After entering several passwords at the door of the room, Aunt Meng opened the door and took the three of them in.
As soon as the door of the room opens, a strong sense of technology rushes into the room.
The colors in the room are all cool, and all the colors are roughly silver, black, white, blue, and purple. Except for the bed and some furniture, the rest are all silver metal and glass textures.
After entering the room, several people walked to the bed.
I saw a girl with a delicate and fair face lying on her back on the bed. The girl's face looked cute and soft, like a delicate porcelain doll.
She was wearing a black and white robe, her hair was very long, without any hair accessories on her head, and two strands of hair were neatly trimmed from both sides of her face to her shoulders, stretching to her waist.
Fold your hands and place them on your lower abdomen.
The girl's skin was very white, a sickly pale color, and there was no blood on her lips. Under the plain white light, she looked lifeless.
Aunt Meng glanced at Yan Qi'an lying on the bed, and finally sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to straighten her hair, and said sadly: "The Lord has been sleeping for three years. I come to see him every day, but there is nothing."
Signs of waking up.”
Gu Zhiqi stared at Yan Qian for a long time and then said, "Let me take a look."
When Aunt Meng heard this, she immediately stood up and made way for Gu Zhiqi.
After Gu Zhiqi sat down, he first checked Yan Qian's pulse, and then used his phantom eyes to scan Yan Qian's body.
Then it was discovered that Yan Qian had no soul in his body.
Unless her soul is recovered, even if this body wakes up, it will only be a walking corpse.
"Miss Gu, how are you? Is there any way to wake up the Lord God?"
With a question mark on his head, he looked at Gu Zhiqi.
Gu Zhiqi continued: "Her soul hasn't come back yet."
After hearing this, Aunt Meng sighed softly. She also knew that without a soul, even if she woke up, she would be no different from the living dead.
After answering Aunt Meng's question, Gu Zhiqi lowered his eyes slightly and began to figure out the whereabouts of Yan Qi'an's soul.
Seeing this, Meng Aunt's pupils shrank, "Gu..."
He only said one word, but he was afraid of disturbing Gu Zhiqi and causing her to suffer more serious backlash, so he had no choice but to cancel it.
However, there was a bit of eagerness in his eyes.
Yan Qi'an is the main god, and ordinary people cannot make calculations for her. Otherwise, she will be backlashed, ranging from injury to death.
Seeing Gu Zhiqi calculating, Aunt Meng knew that she was calculating the whereabouts of Yan Qi'an, and she wanted to stop it. However, if the calculation was interrupted, it would still be counterattacked. At the moment, Aunt Meng could only stand there and worry.
Seeing the eagerness on Aunt Meng's face, Su Yunling and Tang Yichen also saw that something was wrong. They both frowned and looked at Gu Zhiqi with worried faces.
Time became extremely long. I don’t know how much time passed, but Gu Zhiqi, who was sitting beside the bed, moved.
When he opened his eyes, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
When Su Yun heard this, his pupils shrank and he immediately stepped forward, "Zhi Zhi!"
As soon as he met Gu Zhiqi, he was held by Gu Zhiqi's hand and pulled aside.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Zhiqi spit out a large mouthful of blood and spit it directly on the place where Su Yunling was standing. In an instant, the silver-gray floor was dyed red.
It looked so dazzling.
When Su Yun heard this, his heart seemed to be entangled with something, and it became tighter and tighter, causing severe pain.
He immediately bent down, grabbed Gu Zhiqi's arm, lifted him up and held him in his arms, "What's wrong with you?"
Gu Zhiqi stuffed a pill into his mouth, then closed his eyes and leaned into Su Yunling's arms.
