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Chapter 1458 The name of Yan Luo, summoning ghosts and souls 53
His consciousness was slackened, and he could only vaguely see Yan Luo's appearance before his eyes, and after that, all his feelings disappeared.

A black turbid breath emerged from his body, gathering into Yan Luo's palm little by little.

Different from the surrounding black aura, this aura was muddy and ugly, and it seemed that there was still a bloody red light struggling inside.

He could vaguely hear the voices of all the spirit bodies of the children who died because of him crying and screaming beside his spirit body.

Yan Luo pursed the corners of his lips slightly, and the black aura around him dissipated little by little.

Listening to these voices, Yan Luo lowered his eyes and couldn't help but think of the original scene.

All the children were sent one by one into the cramped experimental cabin.

She was only one of them at the time, and the crying sound gradually became quieter as the experimental cabin was closed, but they could still see each other.

The people who were with her at that time were all about the same age as her, and some were even younger.

Unlike her experience of losing her parents a long time ago, there are many children who are still in the arms of their parents and were brought directly to this place because of their own unique abilities.

He broke up with his parents cruelly and wept bitterly.

Although she didn't quite understand what that feeling was at the time, she always wanted to cry with them.

That's the beginning.

Slowly as the experiment progressed, she was basically in a state of numbness to this emotion, or to all emotions.

And it was also from the beginning of the experiment that one by one the children were taken out, some were brought back with a dull expression, and some never came back.

The crying sound became smaller and smaller, and the remaining children became more and more dull.

Until the end, only she was left.

He couldn't see the exit, couldn't see the darkness, and his only companion was cut off by himself.

She didn't know what that kind of powerlessness and bewilderment was called at the time, but now she understands that it is despair, bottomless despair.

What a terrible and terrifying emotion.

Makes you want to give up everything.

Yan Luo took a slight breath, and then exhaled slowly.

Close your eyes, listen to the cries and shouts around you, and say a final goodbye to your past self.

It can be regarded as saying goodbye to this matter, to those companions who she vaguely remembers, and who don't know at all.

The surrounding black breath gently rolled up the remaining resentful spirits, Yan Luo slightly curled his lips, smiling gently.

"Good night."

After all the black mist around her dissipated, her waist was clasped from behind, and a strong breath came out, completely enveloping her with dissatisfaction.

The body of Kevis, who had lost all consciousness, fell to the ground at once.

Yan Luo blinked and looked up at him.

"Mumu, uh..."

Just halfway through his words, his big hand covered his small face.

The little girl's warm and soft breath breathed into his palm, and Mu Jingzhi looked at her with downcast eyes.

This movement is awkward and uncomfortable, and the twisted neck hurts.

Yan Luo struggled slightly to escape from his grasp, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing?"

"I sneaked out to meddle, is there any reason for me?" Mu Jingzhi frowned, looking up and down to see if Yan Luo was injured.

Yan Luo blinked, and leaned into his arms again with a smile, "Are you angry?"

"No."

Mu Jingzhi's amber eyes slightly lowered, looking at her.

(End of this chapter)