Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Shen Xiujin's consciousness drifted out of her body.

For the first time, he saw himself clearly.

Lying there as if dead.

He didn't take a second look, his eyes followed Su Qiao subconsciously.

She is the number one in Xuanmen, and Xuanshu is her most proud skill.

Now she was loyal to him and tried her best to replace his bones. Her forehead was covered with sweat. Shen Xiujin wanted to wipe it for her, but he couldn't move at all.

As the sacred bones were extracted and transferred into Nan Qiao's body, Shen Xiujin saw a wisp of white mist slowly condensing into the outline of a human figure above Nan Qiao's body.

That was the return of the divine bones to the body and the birth of a ray of divine consciousness.

Just like Nan Qiao's eyes from her previous life had spirituality, so did her divine bones.

The consciousness finally condensed into the appearance of Nan Qiao. She had the same face as Su Qiao.

But Shen Xiujin thought he would never mistake Nan Qiao and Su Qiao.

God slowly opened his eyes, showing compassion for all living beings, but also indifference to all living beings.

Shen Xiujin thought, maybe Nan Qiao always looks at a dog like this...

But his little rose won't.

She was so alive, and in her eyes, he was unique.

'Ajin...'

That ray of consciousness called his name.

But she wasn't calling him, she was probably calling Ajin from her previous life.

Shen Xiujin said: "I am Shen Xiujin, not your Ajin."

The ray of consciousness smiled slightly, but seemed to see other scenes through him.

Her eyes were sad and weak.

She said: "Ajin, don't make the same mistake again..."

What do you mean?

Before Shen Xiujin had time to ask, he was suddenly dragged into the abyss by an invisible hand.

When Shen Xiujin opened his eyes again, he saw a sky filled with yellow sand and a dead atmosphere. There was a black river, which seemed to be still, and flowers as red as blood bloomed on the river bank.

There are flowers but no leaves.

On the banks of the Forgotten River, flowers on the other side...

Shen Xiujin frowned slightly.

Is this... the underworld?

Before he was sure, he saw a figure, from far to near, from a vague outline to a clear and concrete figure...

Shen Xiujin saw the other party's face clearly.

——A face exactly like his.

No, to be precise, it has the same face as the young monk Ajin in his previous life.

But he was filled with demonic aura, with white hair and bloody eyes. Wherever he walked, all the other shore flowers withered, and the yellow sand was dyed with gray blood.

Behind him, countless ghost soldiers followed, but they were too cowardly to step forward.

He was holding a page in his hand and looking at it, he suddenly laughed, sarcastically and sadly.

‘...Nan Qiao, who pities you? ’

'I want you to live forever after reincarnation, and I want you to have peace of mind and be the last god in the world...I will wait for you to kill me...'

Shen Xiujin had a splitting headache.

The other party had already passed through him. At that moment, Shen Xiujin felt cold, so deep that it almost crushed him...

'Ajin, I'm here to ferry you...'

'Ajin, promise me not to become a demon, and you will live well...'

'Ajin...'

……

"Ajin!" In reality, Su Qiao eagerly called Shen Xiujin, who was still in a coma.

The bone replacement was obviously over, but Shen Xiujin still didn't wake up.

His body was getting colder and colder. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a heartbeat to prove that he was alive, Su Qiao would have gone to the Palace of Hell on the spot!

Yu Jinghuai comforted him: "The energy of the Buddha's bones entering the body is relatively strong. It is the first time that Shen Xiujin has left the body. It will take some time to recover, so don't worry."

Su Qiao couldn't listen to Yu Jinghuai's words at all. She held Shen Xiujin's hand tightly, her heart and eyes full of worry.

Yu Jinghuai was standing next to her, but he felt that there was an invisible boundary in the middle.

On the other side of the boundary, there were only her and Shen Xiujin, and no one could cross it...

His eyes darkened, and there was another sharp pain in his heart. Yu Jinghuai's expression changed slightly, and he suppressed the blood that surged into his throat.

...This damn love spell!

Makino was standing guard at the edge. Looking at the master's expression, he knew that he was ill again. He rushed forward and skillfully took out the pills and handed them over.

Yu Jinghuai swallowed one pill and then felt relieved.

Over there, Shen Xiujin finally woke up.

"Ajin..." Su Qiao was overjoyed, but was suddenly pulled into his arms by Shen Xiujin.

He held her tightly, fearing that if he let go, she would disappear.

Su Qiao patted his back gently and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

Shen Xiujin closed his eyes, and the scenes he had seen before flooded into his mind. He had a severe headache, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse: "I just saw my past life..."

Having said this, Shen Xiujin reacted belatedly and suddenly let go of Su Qiao, her dark eyes overflowing with joy.

"Are you not cold anymore?"

Her body is warm!

He finally felt her body temperature!