Aoba Office

My hand seemed to have touched warm and viscous liquid, but in the next second, I saw the two ghosts ignoring my presence and quickly swallowing the minced meat into their mouths.

Their bodies were distorted, and while their outlines were distorted, their facial features were also changing.

It's not that the face changes and becomes that of another person, but that new facial features grow and the facial features shift.

They look like children's drawings, illogical and inconsistent with common sense.

My hands still clasped their necks, and the power was released and poured into their bodies.

Their distortions stopped and they returned to their original appearance, even showing some signs of regaining their sanity. But soon, they suddenly exploded, and the Yin Qi dispersed and disappeared into the air.

This is true disappearance, not an escape tactic.

They blew themselves up.

I gasped and looked at the empty sofa. When I lowered my head, I could see blood.

I stretched out my hand tremblingly and pressed it on the sofa.

Blood soaked my palms. When I exert force, it seems that more blood can be squeezed out from the sofa.

I used my ability anxiously.

If blood is also a part of the body, then people can be resurrected with blood.

The ability spilled into the air, leaving no trace.

My legs weakened and I knelt on the ground.

Liu Miao...Liu Miao...

I turned my head sharply and looked towards the bedroom in the suite.

The bedroom door was closed.

I stumbled over and grabbed the doorknob with both hands.

I didn't have to open the door like this, I could just walk through the door, but I still opened the door tremblingly.

The room is very quiet, and you can see the big bed in the middle of the room at a glance.

The bed was neat and tidy, but there were still some signs of someone lying on it.

I shuffled over and saw a porcelain doll trapped in the white quilt.

A porcelain doll I once saw.

"Wu Ling... no, don't die..."

I grabbed the porcelain doll, but I couldn't feel any breath from it.

There is no breath of humans, no breath of ghosts, and no breath of curses.

It's like a dead thing.

I couldn't help but use a little of my abilities.

I saw that the porcelain doll, which was originally bright in color and smooth in appearance, suddenly changed.

The color and luster fade away, revealing its true appearance.

Objects unearthed years ago were repainted to look brand new, but when time was turned back, its history was exposed.

I felt a slight crushing sensation under my fingers.

The porcelain doll cracked.

After losing that layer of protection, it can no longer withstand the invasion of time.

I have stopped using the ability, but its fragmentation has not stopped.

"No! Wait! Wait! Wu Ling!" I shouted, holding out the dust with both hands.

Without waiting for the wind to blow, they flowed away from my fingers.

I stretched out my hand to grab it again, but all I caught was air.

It disappears.

I pressed my hands on the bed.

Nothing is left.

I didn't save anyone.

I can't save anyone...

It's all over...

Already...finished...

I felt extremely painful, but the pain only lasted a moment and then turned into numbness.

All the people in Qingye were dead, not even a trace of their existence was left.

Their pillar, their belief, and their boss, Ye Qing, are no longer the same Ye Qing.

I also seemed to have lost all my support, belief, and motivation.

My initial thoughts were just for the people who saved Aoba. Out of sympathy, I wanted to help them within my ability.

When I rescued Gu Mo, I was happy, but I had no sense of accomplishment, nor was I proud.

They took me on this path, and then I stumbled and reluctantly started to so-called save the world.

Now, these are gone.

I was the only one left on the road.

thumping!

I felt my heart beating abnormally.

When I opened my eyes slightly, I saw someone wearing a mask.

A dazzling light falls on the eyes.

The heart beats a beat, slow and strong.

The people around me seemed to be saying something.

I seemed to hear crying.

"Brother...brother..."

"Lynch..."

who?

Get away from the people surrounding me.

I tried my best to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a few familiar faces through the glass window.

I saw my sister.

do not Cry……

don't want……

My eyes suddenly widened.

Behind my sister, a group of Yin Qi suddenly appeared and condensed into the form of a costumed ghost.

He glanced at his sister and the others.

No!

I wanted to jump, but my body felt incredibly heavy.

"back to normal!"

I heard shouts of surprise around me.

But my mind is not on that at all.

The ghost in costume looked up at me, and his body gracefully passed through my sister, passed through the glass, and walked to my hospital bed.

He was staring at me, examining me, his eyes were calm, without the pity he had before.

"I still can't figure it out." The costume ghost said to himself, leaning on the guardrail of the hospital bed with a leisurely posture and looking at me with confusion.

"Why you? It's really strange." The costume ghost said again.

I just stared at him with wide eyes, my lips moved, trying to speak, but no sound came out.

"Forget it. You can do whatever you want. I hope there will be a good result." The costume ghost sighed and waved his long-sleeved robe.

My vision was covered by black yin energy, and my consciousness sank into darkness.

When I woke up again, I still heard the sound of ventilator and other equipment.

I rolled my eyes weakly and looked around.

There was no negative energy in the ward, and no one else was seen.

I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling. My mind was empty and I didn't think about anything.

I'm not dead yet.

Aoba's people are dead.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I could see the flames, the lightning, the pool of blood, and the shattered porcelain doll.

When I closed my eyes again, I saw Ye Qing's yin energy and the terrifying form of swallowing ghosts.

I'm the only one left.

My eyes were a little moist.

I seemed to have fallen asleep, and when I woke up again, there was someone sitting next to the bed.

Guo Yujie?

I was surprised to see Guo Yujie.

She was playing with her mobile phone, but she immediately noticed my gaze and screamed in surprise.

My perception of the outside world has become very dull.

I just watched Guo Yujie call the nurse and doctor, the expression on her face changed constantly.

Is it Guo Yujie? Or did other ghosts appear and want to stimulate me?

The Chen Xiaoqiu disguised as Han Yun immediately appeared in my memory. The videos he showed me and the words he said to me also appeared in my mind.

Gu Mo is dead.

Nangong Yao is dead.

The brain was out of control, and scenes of their deaths appeared, and the deaths of Liu Miao and Wu Ling also emerged one by one. During this period, scenes of Master Xuan Qing falling flashed from time to time.

These memories finally stopped at Ye Qing's yin energy that suppressed me.

"Lin Qi? Are you okay?" Guo Yujie's voice passed through those memories.

not good.

Of course it's not good.

I looked at Guo Yujie.

"Do you know Qingye?" I asked calmly.

Wash those memories away.

I don’t want to be the one alone.

But no matter when this question came up, my heart seemed to be pinched by a hand. Nervousness and fear enveloped me at the same time. As those scenes of death flashed quickly, I remembered the things I had spent with them. Bit by bit.

It's not harmonious, not pleasant, but those are very important memories.

I felt tears streaming from the corners of my eyes.