"Yeji!"

In a hurry, Bai Jinyi only had time to call out.

Of course, the sound cannot bring back the fresh life that has jumped off the bridge. At this moment, it seems that chaotic thoughts are crowded into Bai Jinyi's mind, but they are transparent, invisible, and cannot be captured.

With a brain that seemed to have thought about everything but was still blank, Bai Jinyi followed Ye Ji, climbed out of the bridge, and went to catch the fallen Ye Ji.He held the opponent's waist, a flower fell on his heart, and a mountain fell on his hand.

"Teacher Bai—"

He heard Jane Wuxu's voice from above.

The voice that came into Bai Jinyi's brain was obviously so panicky, but when it penetrated into his brain, it brought out sparks of joy.

He tried his best to look up, and saw the cloak flying like wings. Every time the cloak worn on Jian Wuxu was opened, it could cover the dark sky, shield the painful reality, and tremble. The next string of twinkling joy and hope.

"……Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Liu Rourou's terrified scream rang out at this moment, and she rushed towards the edge of the bridge, rolling and crawling.

This kind of happiness and hope, this time is no exception.

Bai Jinyi threw the little girl in his hand upwards, and threw it towards the god of death. The god of death with wings caught Ye Ji. He was supported by Ye Ji and fell down. , that tidal white light reappeared, and this time it radiated outward from the body of the god of death, as if it had vitality, helping the god of death to support Ye Ji.

It was at this moment of stagnation that Liu Rourou rushed over, crying and shouting, wrapping her arms around Ye Ji's waist, and desperately dragged Ye Ji back to the bridge.

Everything happened so quickly, like a series of relays, every key point in the relays tried their best, and finally took a dying life back to the world.

Bai Jinyi let go of his heart.

The wind blew past his ears, and he fell.

He sees white light.

The gorgeous, transparent light first lit up the night sky, followed him, and fell into the water together. At the end when his consciousness dissipated due to the dull impact, it fell into his arms like a bright star.

He embraced the stars and fell asleep peacefully.

"Whoa-"

The pitch-black water splashed high, like a series of mountains, separating Jian Wuxu and Bai Jinyi.

"Teacher Bai! Teacher Bai——"

The god of death rushed through the water curtain, and Bai Jinyi's figure appeared and disappeared in the overlapping water. Every time he felt that he was going to catch it, but that shadow disappeared from his palm like a cloud of smoke.

Is this an illusion?

In fact, Mr. Bai has fallen to another place. Is what he sees just a delayed illusion?

The God of Death suddenly had this idea, panic filled his chest like the water rushing around him, but at this moment, he felt that he had bumped into someone in the water.

Yes, is it Teacher Bai?

He hugged him tightly, looked over, and indeed touched Bai Jinyi's silent face in the undulating water.

"Teacher Bai—"

The god of death wept with joy, but when his hand touched Bai Jinyi's mouth and nose, but did not get any response from Bai Jinyi, he realized belatedly that Bai Jinyi had stopped breathing.

One cannot live without breathing.

Bai Jinyi, maybe he will die soon.

"Do not……"

"Do not……"

The fear that had just subsided poured back hundreds of times into Death's chest, and Death felt his body swinging.

Wave after wave of chills that he had never felt before hit him, making him feel that every wave of flowing water around him was caught in finely shattered ice, leaving painful scratches on his body.

"Teacher Bai...you hold on, I'll drag you up..."

Holding Bai Jinyi in his arms, he murmured.

When he tried to lift Bai Jinyi to the surface of the water, he immediately found that Bai Jinyi in the water was not as heavy as Ye Ji in mid-air, and he could drag Bai Jinyi!

Joy struck again.

Fear and joy, like two thorny vines, scrambled upwards in his chest.

With Bai Jinyi in mind, he tried his best to swim, from the dark deep water all around to the shallow water where he could see the blurred lights on the shore, but at this time, there were a few gray shadows in the water.

That is the shape of the individual.

Can flow unimpeded in the water.

Because that's not a human being, it's a ghost messenger from the underworld!

Gui Chaiyuan said: "What's going on, didn't you say that the dead girl was a 15-year-old girl? It was obviously a young man at the scene! The system of the underworld should be changed!"

"Forget it, forget it," another ghost messenger said, "The little girl is the same as the guy, so hurry up and call it a day and go home!"

These ghost messengers are coming for the soul of Teacher Goubai!

Jane's mind went blank.

"no!"

He heard his own voice shouting:

"Teacher Bai is not dead, Teacher Bai is just holding his breath!"

"He is not dead now. He will die when we seduce the soul." The ghost guard said, "Ah, who are you, why do you look a bit like a ghost guard, but also a little different?"

"I... I'm a ghost messenger. Mr. Bo is the one I want to seduce. I've been watching him for a long time. He belongs to me. You all go away, and you are not allowed to seduce him!" Jian Wuxu said.

"Then hurry up and tick off, and we'll go back to the underworld together after ticking off."

"I do not……"

"Hurry up, what are you dawdling for? If you don't check it, we will check it for you." Gui Cha said impatiently.

"But he's not dead at all!"

"So as a ghost messenger, we have to give him a ride, don't we?"

Those gray shadows decided not to wait any longer. They easily walked through the flowing water and approached Jian Wuxu. A stick appeared in their hands. What is that stick for?

Jian Wuxu didn't know, he took the small sickle in his hand, and he used the small sickle to fight against these ghosts, and there was a crying voice in his voice:

"Don't touch him! Get out of here, don't touch him, if you dare to touch him, I will kill you!"

His small sickle was waving wildly, a small knife with a thin blade, something that seemed to be broken with a little force, when Jane waved it without a clue, a thin layer of white light shone on the light of the knife.

But when the white light touched the surrounding ghosts, the ghosts seemed to be twitched and shouted:

"It hurts, what is this—are you crazy? Are you really a ghost?"

The two ghost messengers were temporarily repelled, but more and more gray shadows appeared in the water. They were like sharks in the black water, smelling the soul, coming to devour them from all directions, Jane Wuxu's arm was crushed The ghost guard caught him, and with his other hand, he firmly grasped Bai Jinyi, lying on the human body, but he was still dragged up by the ghost guard little by little.

He and Bai Jinyi separated.

He saw the ghost messenger's stick resting on Bai Jinyi's shoulder.

He saw the brilliance of the soul, like fine sand, flowing out of Bai Jinyi's body in an endless stream. When this brilliance runs out, Teacher Bai will...

"no no!"

He shouted, white light erupted from his body, he seemed to be the sun strayed into the black water, the sun's rays exploded completely at the bottom of the water, blasting the entire dark water, drowning all the ghost messengers who came!

……

The white light disappeared.

Black water is still black water, the ghosts around are gone, Bai Jinyi, Bai Jinyi...

"Teacher Bai, Teacher Bai..."

Jian Wuxu hugged Bai Jinyi again in a panic. He dragged Bai Jinyi to the shore. Now there is no ghost guard to stop them. He successfully dragged him from the bottom of the water to the shore, but he still didn't breathe when he reached the shore. The human being remained motionless, no longer speaking, no longer smiling, no longer chasing his eyes, no longer embracing him with his warm body.

Tears fell from the sockets one by one.

Jian Wuxu didn't delay, and immediately began to fold her hands, pressing Bai Jinyi's chest one by one.

He didn't know CPR, but he gave standard CPR.

He pressed down hard.

One time at a time, he performed artificial respiration while performing cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

But ghosts—can ghosts really breathe in oxygen?

His transparent hand even penetrated Bai Jinyi's body, and broken pictures appeared in his mind. In those messy pictures, he saw Bai Jinyi's face...

His hand suddenly jumped.

It wasn't his hands that were jumping, it was the chest of the person under his palm that was jumping.

Grasping his mind from the chaos, he eagerly looked over and saw Bai Jinyi's blankly opened eyes, familiar gaze, caressing his cheek again, with a gentle touch.

"Teacher Bai..."

Bai Jinyi seemed to have had a bad dream.He was a little lost in this uncomfortable dream, but there was always the voice of death calling him on the right path.

Walking and walking, the dream woke up.

He opened his eyes, his mind recovered along with it, and he felt the god of death rushing into his arms.

Then, with moist, soft lips, kiss him.

Without a clue, Jane kissed him.

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