Immersive ghost hunting

"Qu Yibai——" Ye Silong shouted, "Don't, don't!"

I saw Qu Yibai was five steps away from him, holding up the phoenix sword shining with fiery red glazed light, and without hesitation, he stabbed his chest in the air.

At this moment, everyone and every ghost seemed to be frozen.

Ye Silong's outstretched hand, Pan Zhuohua's helplessness attached to him, Pan He's wide-open eyes, and the three 'O' mouths of JTT, all movements seemed to be frozen, until the sword Completely submerged in Qu Yibai's body, and then stabbing out from behind again, everyone froze for a moment, not knowing how to react, like a person who fell into an ice cellar and just touched a heat source.

Between the sky and the earth, the wind howled, sand and rocks flew, and a strong golden light leaked from the dark clouds.

Qu Yibai's body was shrouded in a layer of faint light, his whole body seemed to be transparent even his hair, he stood under the light and shadow, looked sideways at Ye Shuang, his eyes were very gentle, and the corners of his mouth were as usual, with a hint of a smile.

"Grow up well, can you do it?" He slowly repeated this sentence, his voice was as clear as that of a young man back then, but after he finished speaking, he couldn't speak anymore, he felt that he was disappearing.

The old man said that he could live to be two hundred and eight years old, and I hope he can live up to his noble words.

Ye Silong finally came to his senses.

"It's you..." The corners of his eyes suddenly turned red.

Pan Zhuohua finally jumped out of Ye Slong's body, the wind blew his snow-white robe up, he stood numbly and then laughed wildly, "Both will suffer in the end... Hahahaha, God of Lu will accompany us on the road, I'm in a good mood."

"Father!" Pan He stepped forward, and his outstretched hand turned into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He and Pan Zhuohua are disappearing together with Qu Yibai.

Jack's mouth was still frozen, "God destroys his body, and all the evil spirits and undead around him will dissipate with everything."

"Qu Yibai, you are so cruel to yourself." Tammy couldn't stand such a scene.

After Tammy finished speaking, Pan Zhuohua and Pan He were surrounded by a circle of red flames, and finally turned into a wisp of gray smoke and were blown away.

Qu Yibai knelt down on the ground while supporting the hilt of his sword, his whole body gradually ignited with sparks.

"Who will save him?" Tony cried out anxiously.

A line of tears flowed down from Ye Silong's right eye first.

"Please forgive me." Qu Yibai said with difficulty.

Forgive him for making this selfish decision, forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye, forgive him for abandoning him again, whether it was in the past or in this life.

Ye Silong let out a gasp from his throat.

He didn't know what to do, he could only look at Qu Yibai fixedly.

"I'm going to die." Qu Yibai said every word.

Ye Silong covered his mouth with his hands, please stop talking, please...

The sword stuck in Qu Yibai's chest disappeared,

"No! Don't!" Ye Silong yelled and ran forward.

He knelt in front of Qu Yibai and hugged him vigorously, Qu Yibai closed his eyes, and gently put his hand on Ye Silong's back.

Ye Silong cried so hard that he kept repeating two words, "Don't, don't, don't..."

"Don't cry." Qu Yibai's voice was almost inaudible.

Ye Silong suddenly remembered something, and stretched his trembling hand into his pocket, but he couldn't align with the slit no matter what.

I finally took out those two cakes, but they were crushed and flattened in the fight just now. The two half-baked cakes were mixed together, and the puff pastry was mixed with the white winter melon puree. I have no appetite just looking at it.

Ye Silong seemed to be obsessed with his thoughts, holding the two cakes tightly with one hand, tears rolling down on them, "I can't eat any more, I can't eat any more..."

At this moment, Qu Yibai's life passed by in his arms.

He lightly stroked Ye Silong's face, "Don't...cry, two...lifetimes... have been me...cough cough cough——"

Ye Silong grabbed his hand and shook his head vigorously.

Qu Yibo raised his mouth with a smile.

"From now on, if you listen to the wind and watch the rain, I will be with you."

"Please, no, really, please Qu Yibai." Ye Silong grabbed his collar tightly.

There were two tear marks on Qu Yibai's face, and he used his last strength to say a coherent sentence: "I love you."

There are more and more sparks around, and the two of them looked at each other deeply, and stopped talking.

Qu Yibai still smiled lightly, his eyes contained thousands of words, but he didn't say them out, and finally he closed his eyes under Ye Silong's gaze, and turned into ashes.

Ye Silong looked at everything that was empty in front of him, from crying softly at the beginning, to crying loudly, "Don't leave like this, don't leave like this!"

"What should I do... Qu Yibai!!!"

He prostrated himself on the ground, crying louder and louder.

The ashes on the ground were blown into the air by a gust of wind, Ye Silong looked along.

A ghost appeared in mid-air, which should not be human.

He looked at him with a face full of bewilderment, and JTT behind him bowed down and said respectfully: "Master Ming."

It turns out that this is Mingjun.

Holding a glass bottle in his hand, he was absorbing the embers left by Qu Yibai on the ground, Ye Silong seemed to see a glimmer of life, what was he going to do?

Mingjun knew what Ye Silong was going to ask, so he answered directly: "The dead don't know that he is dead, and the living don't know that he is still alive. I will take care of half of his soul. As for the other half, you, Jack, Tammy and Tony will go find him." When you want it, just hand it over to me when the time comes."

Ye Silong hurriedly got up from the ground, "Qu Yibai, will he, will he come back?"

"Yes, but I don't know if you can wait to get it." Mingjun left after leaving this sentence.

Now Ye Silong's mind is full of Ming Jun's words about looking for He Nian.

He spoke urgently and quickly, talking to himself like an senile dementia patient who has forgotten many things: "What year do I want to look for, what year do I want to look for, I'm going now, I want the other half of Qu Yibai's soul Bring it back, I want to save him, I want to save him."

JTT cautiously called out to him: "Brother Ye/Brother Ye——"

Not very neatly.

JTT You look at me, I look at you, they hate each other.

Ye Silong looked at the three of them, "Go to ghosts."

Pan Zhuohua is dead, and the ghosts will soon cease to exist, so hurry up.

This time entering the ghost beast basically didn't take much effort, it was no different from last time, even the distant border was the same, like an endless dark universe, devouring everything.

Ye Silong went straight to the red building.

The shield has also disappeared.

He found the master room with ease, and there was indeed a man lying in it.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he didn't turn his head, he just said, "You're here."

"Yes." Ye Silong was not surprised either.

He Nian turned around slowly, revealing that gentle and jade-like appearance, a little weak and pale, "Qu Yibai's soul is behind me, you can get it after you kill me."

Ye Silong frowned slightly, "Is there no other way?"

After all, He Nian never stood against them, Ye Silong still felt a little bit unbearable.

He Nian smiled, his eyes became more obvious.

"If you don't kill me, I'm going to die too. Then you won't get anything." He smiled wryly, "Besides, I was just borrowing other people's fate to survive, and now I'm just throwing everything away." Turn chaos into order."

Ye Silong looked at He Nian's bedside, there was a piece of candied haws, which looked fresh.

"I don't want to kill you." Ye Silong said.

He Nian followed Ye Silong's gaze, he grabbed the candied haws, "I wanted to wait for him to come back and give him something to eat."

"Why do you treat him well while standing on the opposite side of him?"

He Nian took a look at Ye Silong, and said meaningfully: "To be honest, I really can't accept the things he did. But what I like is him, sometimes as long as he is this person. It’s still him who has done all kinds of bad things, I’m always willing to leave a place for him in my heart, but I just don’t want him to know that’s all.”

Maybe even He Nian himself didn't know what he wanted to express, but Ye Silong understood.

"What do you think of him, and me?" Ye Silong asked tentatively.

He Nian looked at his legs, "I know what you want to ask. You should have seen that cemetery. In fact, you died a miserable death in your last life. The genius was discovered. Zhuo Hua was watching, and he was with you all the time. He didn’t leave until someone found you. It’s very complicated to say what kind of feelings he has for you. But I know, in fact He regretted it after he was five years old, but he never admitted it, he was unwilling to hurt you."

Ye Silong lowered his head.

What about Qu Yibai, can he hurt Qu Yibai openly?

He Nian firmly grasped the stick of candied haws, he propped himself up on the edge of the bed and put himself in a position of half leaning on the head of the bed, he firmly said to Ye Shuang: "I can't walk on the ground anymore." He bowed slightly, "But please allow me I apologize for Pan Zhuohua to you and Qu Yibai, I'm sorry. Now, come on. I've lived long enough.

Ye Silong walked out of the room, and JTT was waiting in the corridor.

"What's up?" Jack said.

In fact, everyone knows the result, and it is even more impossible for the messenger of Yin Cao not to know.

Ye Silong put a small bottle into Jack's palm, "Now, bring it to your Lord Ming immediately."

Why does Tammy feel that Ye Silong seems to have a lot of hostility towards Ming Jun?

"Okay, I'm going now," Jack said.

Ye Silong didn't speak or look at them.

"What are you going to do next?" Tony worried.

"You don't need to worry about this." Ye Silong turned around and went down the stairs.

Ye Silong walked out of the ghost with a blank expression on his face. As for what to do next, he probably has to wait, grow up well, and wait for him to come back.

Ye Silong sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart, and now he starts to miss you, Qu Yibai.

I also forgot to tell you, Qu Yibai, I love you too.

The author has something to say:

Ye Silong: "Is your Mingjun called Shanshan?"

"Huh?" Tony was confused.

Tammy stared at Ye Silong's back in a daze, "It is said that our family's Lord Ming came late."

Jack suddenly realized: "Oh!"