Chi Zao looked at the white church and was at a loss.
Who is it?
Who in the distant country Y has used the essence of five thousand years of Chinese metaphysics.
The magic of seducing souls is not an ordinary magic.
And now, the other party is actually interfering with her soul summoning. He even uses this kind of evil magic.
Chi Zao's heart sank.
The only way now is to interrupt the opponent's approach.
"Grandma Mal, send someone to search the nearest white church!"
When Grandma Mal heard this, she was stunned for a second and then immediately came back to her senses.
Not daring to wait any longer, I called right away.
Chi Zao turned around and looked at the incense on the bowl.
Only one-third of the burning incense remains.
I don’t know if it’s too late…
With a thought in his mind, Chi Zao closed his eyes again and looked in the direction of Edgar.
He is only a few hundred meters away from home.
But because of the obstacles at his feet, he was unable to move forward.
Suddenly, the red chain vibrated violently and stopped pulling.
Chi Zao calmed down his thoughts, quickly recited the Ecstasy Mantra silently, made a hand seal, and quickly dragged Edgar back.
Chi Zao could clearly feel a force pulling against her.
She simply bit her finger and said:
"Urgent is like a law, break it!"
After a low shout, a talisman seemed to appear in the void and struck straight out.
In an instant, the red iron chain shattered and disappeared.
Edgar was dragged into the villa room by the big chain around his waist almost instantly.
The transparent old soul just appeared in front of the bed. He looked at Chi Zao and everything in front of him blankly, at a loss.
This is the first time the old mayor has shown such a confused look.
Chi Zao looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and motioned for him to lie down on his body.
Edgar looked at her gratefully and did as he was told
After a while, the soul sank into the body.
Grandma Mal had already returned from the phone call and was holding the hand of the person on the bed worriedly, but at this moment she seemed to feel something.
She looked up at Chi Zao and asked tremblingly: "Chi, Miss Chi, is it successful?"
Chi Zao's eyes were deep and he didn't answer.
Because the window sill behind her, the half-burned incense, and Edgar lying on the bed had already given her the answer.
Edgar slowly opened his eyes and shouted his beloved wife's name hoarsely: "Mal, I'm home."
"Edgar...!"
When Grandma Mal heard the sound, she turned around suddenly and covered her mouth in excitement, as if she couldn't believe it.
All anxiously hoping for the best outcome.
With tears in her eyes, she reached out tremblingly to touch her husband Edgar's face, "You finally woke up..."
"Well, Mal, I heard your voice, you were calling me back."
Edgar's originally pale face was flushed with joy.
But because of his weak health, he stayed in bed for a long time.
It made it impossible for him to get up and hold his beloved wife in his arms immediately.
I could only try my best to raise my head and let my cheek touch my wife's hand, with tears in my eyes.
This old couple had just gone through life and death.
Just look at each other with such love and affection, with only the other person left in your eyes and heart.
What a touching scene...
Chi Zao pursed his lips and his eyes were as dark as the night sky.
Even now it is extremely rude to interrupt a couple's heart-to-heart talk.
She couldn't help but call Grandma Mal.
Grandma Mal heard her voice, got up, came over, and hugged her tightly.
"Thank you, Chi. Even if this thank you is not enough to express my gratitude to you, I still want to say thank you for helping me save my husband. Let him still look into my eyes and call me.
name."
"..."
Chi Zao was unable to move due to her hug, and his body became as stiff as a piece of wood.
His mood was too complicated to describe, so he spoke softly: "I have a question to ask you."
Grandma Mal let her go and looked at her, her eyes still filled with tears, but her smile was kind and loving: "What?"
"If the evocation just failed and Mr. Xinji really passed away, what should you do?"
Chi Zao didn't mean to throw cold water on the couple. She just...
Suddenly, I wanted to get the answer.
Grandma Mal looked at her husband lying on the bed, he was smiling to herself.
The smile is gentle and calm, just like before.
She also smiled, "Same as the previous answer, if you can't save him, then I will go with him."
"..."
Chi Zao's eyes trembled slightly.
She looked at Edgar again.
Edgar on the hospital bed stretched out his hand to Grandma Mal.
Grandma Mal understood, walked back to the bed, lifted him up and leaned against the head of the bed.
Chi had already stood there.
Watching Mr. Edgar approach Grandma Mal and kiss her face gently, "No, don't do this. Mal, my beloved wife. If one day I really go to death, I only hope that you can live well,
Live happily and don't feel sorry for yourself because of my departure. If you are sad, I can't sleep peacefully."
Grandma Mal couldn't help but swallow even more instantly.
After a long while, she kissed his forehead back, her voice trembling: "Okay. I promise you."
Chi Zao was slightly startled.
But...just like she lost Xie Yunzhi.
How can you not be sad when you lose the one you love the most?
How is it possible to continue living happily?
She relived her life and tried her best to change the fate of herself and her mother.
But in the end, my mother died.
Everything she did became a joke.
Fate ruthlessly laughed at her efforts.
Use Xie Yunzhi's death to tell her——
Don't waste your efforts.
No matter what you do, nothing will change in the end.
This is life.
Accept your fate.
There seemed to be sparkling fragments in the depths of Chi Zao's eyes, and he didn't know what emotion was flickering.
Scenes from the day Xie Yunzhi left emerged again.
Her face turned slightly pale, the air in her lungs was gradually drained, and it became difficult to breathe.
"Chi, are you okay?"
Grandma Mal noticed something was wrong with her and hurriedly asked.
Edgar saw her pain, discomfort, and confusion.
The girl in front of me has too many stories.
From the moment she held the dove and said, "Whose soul is it that you carry?"
At this moment, her behavior and attitude showed that she had just encountered something extremely painful.
For example, the departure of a loved one.
Perhaps she tried every means to keep the person she loved most, but in the end she failed to keep her and lost her love... She hid her emotions.
Bury the sadness deep in your heart, keep accumulating it, and eventually lose the meaning of living.
She is like a lost lamb.
I can't find my direction in life and gradually lose myself.
"Miss Chi."
Edgar leaned on the bed and called her name, his voice still hoarse after waking up: "Maybe the person you love deeply doesn't want you to be sad for her passing. In life, you are not just
Live for others. As long as you try your best and be worthy of everything you do."
"Are you ashamed?"
Chi Zao lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly: "No, it's hate. I hate that I have done so much, but still nothing has changed." Mom will really be like Edgar.
Do you hope that after you leave, your favorite daughter will not live like a walking zombie?
