Seeing Chen Yili's restless look, Gu Nianzi turned his head and looked into the darkness deep in the corridor.

Lifting the one-eyed lantern in his hand, he took Chen Yili's hand and said in a deep voice, "Since you don't think it's an auditory hallucination, then tell me where the cry came from?"

"In all directions." Chen Yili lowered his eyes, the cries were far and near, not sure if they were real or not.

"In all directions?" Gu Nianzi repeated his words.

After walking for a while, those calls gradually became smaller and finally disappeared.

Stopping in his tracks, Chen Yili pursed his lips in frustration and said, "This voice has disappeared."

Why can't Gu Nianzi hear?

Could it be that some medium caused him to hallucinate?

At this moment, a white sedan chair flew towards him from the front.

The light of the one-eyed lantern was shining, and Chen Yili saw a figure emerging from the thin rice paper.

What made him feel relieved was that the tall figure did not match Fang Suyi's.

The sedan chair stopped in front of them, and a slender hand stretched out towards Chen Yili with its ghostly claws, grabbing his face.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Nianzi took a step back and pulled Chen Yili to his side, avoiding the blow.

"Oh! Mr. Gu is so skilled!" A lazy voice came from inside, Lin Youqi opened the car curtain, and smiled showing his big white teeth, his face was full of mischief.

Gu Nianzi looked at him lightly with dark eyes, and raised the corners of his mouth. "What are you doing here?"

Glancing at Gu Nianzi's smile, Lin Youqi's heart eased, and he said with a dry smile, "I also want to go to Wumin Mountain, how about a companion?"

"Master Duan, I saved Bingzhi along the way and brought it for you, don't be too moved."

After Lin Youqi finished speaking, another white sedan chair landed in front of them.

Bingzhi quickly opened the car curtain, and his bloody hand left a particularly clear red palm print on the white car curtain.

He bent down to get out of the sedan chair, but fell to the ground when he lost his footing, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Chen Yili saw that his clothes were cut in several places, and the bloodstains on his fair neck were still bleeding, so he took a step forward to help him up.

With Chen Yili's support, Bingzhi stood up slowly, opened his mouth, and didn't even have the strength to speak.

"grown ups……"

"Who did it?" Chen Yili looked at Lin Youqi and asked in a cold voice.

Lin Youqi glanced at Bingzhi who was unconscious before he wanted to speak, and after pondering for a while, he said, "It's Ke Kui."

Bingzhi shook his head suddenly, grabbed Chen Yili's clothes and wanted to speak but couldn't say anything, the blood in his mouth flowed down the corner of his mouth, looking very miserable.

"Do not……"

But he could only make one sound, watching Chen Yili's face getting more and more blurred, his mind became dizzy, and finally he closed his eyes and passed out completely.

Hugging Bingzhi's thin body, Chen Yili turned to look at Gu Nianzi. "Why don't you go back first?"

Now Bingzhi is dying, his whole body is as cold as a piece of ice, and his soul breath is gradually dissipating.

The spell that was sent just now flew over at this moment, and it ignited spontaneously after staying in front of Chen Yili for less than two seconds. The red flame burned a wisp of black mist.

This meant that the voice Chen Yili heard was really a hallucination, deeply confusing.

Chen Yili felt startled, as if he had been poured cold water and woke up. He really fell into this auditory hallucination just now, and felt controlled for no reason.

Patting the back of Chen Yili's head lightly, Gu Nianzi said: "It's fine, take Bingzhi back to the room."

Putting Bingzhi on the bed and parting his hair, Chen Yili could see clearly his scarred face.

"Ke Kui really did it?" Gu Nianzi looked at Bingzhi and frowned.

Ke Kui went there quite often before the Juyang Pavilion collapsed. He and Bingzhi didn't have any personal friendship, but they didn't have a big fight.

Lin Youqi sat aside and nodded, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of steaming tea, the strong fragrance of tea filled the whole room.

"It was indeed Ke Kui that I saw, but Bingzhi's frantic shaking of his head just now made me puzzled."

Bingzhi on the bed fell into a deep coma, and his soul kept drifting.

Chen Yili looked at Gu Nianzi outside, "Where's the medical book you gave me last time?"

As a person, he really doesn't know how to heal ghosts.

Gu Nianzi took out the medical book on curing ghosts to Chen Yili as if offering a Buddha, "I'll help him stop the wandering soul breath first."

With the help of Gu Nianzi, Chen Yili struggled a lot before Bingzhi stabilized.

"Hey……"

Lin Youqi suddenly let out a long sigh, and his eyes fell on Bingzhi.

"Why are you sighing?" Gu Nianzi asked.

"I was a guest at Lord Yu's mansion a few days ago, and took a sneak peek at Lord Yu's speculation."

Lin Youqi touched his nose hesitantly and lowered his voice. "My lord Yu happened to be calculating Bingzhi's future, and maybe he will be out of his wits in the next few days."

Chen Yili looked up at him, in disbelief: "What?"

"He will die." Gu Nianzi said lightly, as if what he said was a normal thing.

"Why?!" Chen Yili said loudly, his voice unsteady. "Why should he die?"

Lin Youqi looked at him and laughed lightly, "You don't have to be so sad, you can just say this is fate."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes, that's all." Gu Nianzi said.

Chen Yili felt that he was being squeezed by a strong sense of powerlessness, and he was a little out of breath.

Closing his mouth, he sat down on the edge of the bed and lowered his head.

After going to and from the underworld several times, he became more and more confused about what kind of existence the underworld is.

It turned out that it was only a verbal will of God that played these people into the applause.

Seeing the silence, Lin Youqi stood up, stretched, yawned, and went out to find a comfortable room.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Gu Nianzi sat beside Chen Yili.

"What are you thinking?"

He asked softly, Chen Yili had never shown such a side before.

He sat on the ground with his arms around his knees, curled up into a ball to protect himself tightly, and his exposed eyes were dull.

"fine."

After saying something softly, Chen Yili stood up from the ground and walked to the table.

Gu Nianzi retracted the hand that was about to rest on Chen Yili's body, and quickly noticed Chen Yili's avoidance.

Lost for a moment, he smiled and said nothing.

I don't know how long it took before Bingzhi woke up slowly.

Looking up at Chen Yili, his eyes were filled with mist.

Sitting at the table, Chen Yili had fallen asleep with his head propped on his hands, his slender eyelashes drooping, casting a shadow under his eyes.

No, he is not like Master Duan.

He said persistently in his heart, hot tears rolled down from his eyes.

So this time the ending must be different.

Gu Nianzi looked down at him with a smile on his face.

"Your mission is accomplished."

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