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After sending Xia Youjie to Nanako and Mimiko, Mu Jin's consciousness became intermittent, and there was often a burning sensation from the crack, cold sweat soaked the sticky and slippery clothes, but her eyes were still unable to open.

The dream pulled his consciousness back to the past——

"Is it really okay?" A thin branch poked at the boy sitting at its feet.

"It's okay." The young man hugged his knees and shook his head lightly, his garnet red eyes staring at the blue sky, and replied in a flat voice.

"It's just a crack."

The crow on the branch tilted its head, and looked curiously at the young man with its jet-black peas-like eyes—it was a face that he couldn't even see when he flew all over the grassland.

However, on such a delicate face, there was a sinuous and treacherous gap protruding from the collar, and it was not time to let it go.

The traces that looked like cracks in the ground forcibly destroyed the youth's perfection, but he himself didn't care, "Every spirit body has experienced such a thing, right? It's just that it looks a little exaggerated because it's a mirror."

"I don't want you to dissipate!" The old tree shook its branches, and dropped dead leaves all over the ground in this vibrant spring day.

"...Fortunately, you can't change form now." Wu silently took off the leaves on his head, and sighed softly looking at the old tree's exaggerated appearance.

If it was a few months ago, the old and disrespectful guy would have hugged his waist and cried.

No mirror likes dripping liquid from itself! !

"And your consciousness must have disappeared faster than mine." Wu put his fingers on the tree trunk and closed his eyes, groping for the familiar textures, but the words he said were very heartbreaking.

"Even if you already know the facts, it will still be very heartbreaking for you to say that!!" The old tree didn't shake this time, he was already very old, and the maintenance of his spiritual intelligence had exhausted all his strength.

"I'll see you off." Wu didn't realize that he had "broken" the old tree's heart, and began to think about what happened after the old tree passed away.

"how about you?"

Almost all the spirit bodies in this world have dissipated, except for nothing. The old tree has not made new friends for hundreds of years.

What should Wu do after he dissipates?

"I can't exist for too long." Wuzhi pointed to the crack on his face.

"Can you be an ideal mirror spirit!? Find a human to play with! Go and repair yourself!"

"..."

"Promise me! I have lived for 500 years, and my experience is much richer than yours!" The old tree began to shake again, and the voice was full of hatred.Since he realized that he was about to dissipate, he began to persuade Wu, even the iron tree should bloom!

Jingling, who has lived for 3000 years, is silent.

Now is the middle of the day, the time when the spiritual energy in the world is at its strongest.The withering of the old tree was suddenly accelerated, and the branches and leaves that were not considered dense fell like snowflakes, and soon covered the ground with apricot yellow.

"...Looks like it's today." Wu pursed his lips, his always flat voice tinged with depression.

Old Shu was not surprised at all, his perception of his own body was far more sensitive than that of outsiders.This is also the reason why he must not promise himself today.

The tree spirit has been bound in place since he was born, and he has never left this land during the thousand years of tree life.So for him, the loss of consciousness was more like a relief.

"Even I want to look outside occasionally." The voice of the old tree suddenly became low, and the thin branches suddenly extended and gently wrapped around Wubing's ankle, "Go for me."

"The crack hurts, right?" Old Tree's voice had become ethereal, as if it would completely dissipate in the next second.

"Go and fix it, and get to know some humans. At least tell them you knew a tall and mighty tree before! I don't want to be forgotten like this!"

No helplessness.

"If you don't agree, I'll lock you here and scratch your mirror!" The old tree threatened hesitantly.

"Understood." Wu thought for a while, and finally agreed.

It's not that I'm afraid of being cut... It's just that I feel that I can't refuse this request.

In the next few hours, Wu stayed with the old tree and listened to his last chatter.

"This is for you." The old tree's voice became weaker and weaker, and at the last second when his consciousness dissipated, he handed over a simple and exquisite bracelet and said, "Well, this was dropped by a human being here, and I wanted to wait for him to come next time Return it to him, but hundreds of years have passed, and he has been reincarnated several times."

"This thing has been absorbing a lot of spiritual power with me, it can be very useful... cherish it." After saying this, the old tree completely lost consciousness.

... Wu took a look at the bracelet and said it was something hundreds of years ago, but there was no trace of time at all, and the new one was as if it had just been forged.

"It's basically been raised with spiritual power." Wu pursed his lips and said softly.

Only this time, there is no friend to call back.

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Mu Jin woke up from the memory, her gorgeous pupils were stained with a trace of water vapor, staring blankly ahead for a long time, unable to react.

"Ah, I'm going to find Xia Youjie to help me repair the crack." After a few minutes, Mu Jin realized that she sat up suddenly and planned to go back.

However, he could not feel the existence of the magician world.

"What's going on?" Mu Jin wondered, could it be that the spiritual power dissipated too much and could not open the world connection?

Sighing deeply, Mu Jin didn't feel the crack expanding, and the pain in her sleep was much less.This made Hibiscus even more confused.

The bracelet on his wrist shone with fluorescent light, showing his presence. Mu Jin took it off, and the blue light became more and more dazzling. He frowned curiously and prepared to observe carefully, but was taken to another place in the next second.

"What's the situation...?" Mu Jin looked at the scene that suddenly appeared, frowned suspiciously, but felt a burst of resistance when she was about to go back to the mirror.

"..." Mu Jin didn't believe in evil, took a deep breath and used the spiritual power in the bracelet to go back, but was ejected directly this time.

"What is this? You exclude yourself?" Mu Jin bowed her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't help complaining.

Helpless, he could only carefully put the mirror in his pocket, and then walked around to see if he could find any new clues.

I didn't look carefully just now, Hibiscus didn't realize that I was in a forest until now, the sun shining on the branches gave me a warm feeling on my face.But he always felt uncomfortable.

Sure enough, after walking for about half an hour, a web made of spider silk appeared in front of him. If he hadn't felt the power above it in advance, Mu Jin would have plunged into it.

"What is this?" Mu Jin frowned and looked towards the place where the perception of power was the most obvious. A silver-haired boy was standing on the spider web above and staring at him fixedly.

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This chapter is so good...Ghost Slayer won't be very long