Ling said as he walked into the bedroom, picked up Xue'er who was sleeping soundly on the bed, took out another bottle from his pocket, poured out a pill and fed it to Xue'er's mouth.
"I'll let Xue'er fall into a deep sleep first... Otherwise, this girl will definitely not want to stay alone in the Death Realm... Ye, I will give you the remaining antidote. Only this antidote,
Only then can Xue'er wake up... When I return to the God of Death, I will seal Xue'er in the ice coffin of the Death God Tower, and that ice coffin will give Xue'er the energy she needs."
"kindness."
Leng Anye answered softly, walked to Ling's side, and placed a gentle kiss on Xue'er's forehead. Looking at Xue'er reluctantly, Leng Anye raised his head and signaled that Ling could carry Xue'er and leave.
Ling nodded, turned and left.[
Leng Anye took Xueer's mobile phone and dialed Xiaomi's phone number.
"Xiaomi, where are you now?"
"at home……"
Xiaomi's voice on the other end of the phone was hoarse than before. It was clear that she must have been crying after hanging up the phone.
"Wait a moment, I'll come find you right away."
After hanging up the phone, Leng Anye rushed out of the house and went straight to Yinyue's house. In his anxiety, he didn't notice that there were a few drops of bright red blood on the ground at the door of the building.
Outside the front door of Yinyue's house, Xiaomi opened the door for Leng Anye with red and swollen eyes.
In the empty living room, Xiaomi served a cup of coffee for the cold night.
"Do you know when Silver Moon disappeared?"
"I'm not sure...maybe it was that morning, or maybe he disappeared since I got home that day...Actually...I haven't seen my brother before...but the time he disappeared each time was very short, never like this time
Long……"
"We haven't seen each other often before?"
Leng Anye frowned slightly. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought. What kind of secret was hidden behind Yinyue? Why had he never told everyone... Where would he go when he disappeared before...
"Xiaomi, don't worry, your brother will be fine."
After comforting Xiaomi, Leng Anye dialed Harasso's phone number.
"Hello?"
Harasso on the other end of the phone sounded very tired.
"Harasso? What's wrong with you?"
Leng Anye asked worriedly. Harasso always looked so energetic, and this voice sounded really worrying.
"It's okay...it's just that the guy we are facing is too cunning...By the way, is Ling with you?" [
"Ling? I asked him to take Xue'er back to the Death Realm first..."
"When did you separate?"
Harasso's voice suddenly became serious, and Leng Anye felt his heart thump... Xue'er! Xue'er and Ling Ke must not get into trouble...
"Let's separate..."
Leng Anye lowered his head and looked at his watch.
"It's been almost an hour..."
"No! If Ling comes back with Xue'er in his arms, it should have been half an hour!"