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Bai Fuling really wanted to get closer to take a look, but she was too scared. However, after just a moment of hesitation, the torn space crack closed.

Bai Fuling's search was in vain. Just at the moment when the space crack closed, she saw a huge stone plaque. On the plaque, she could vaguely see the word "Ming".

The underworld? Is it hell?

What is Qinghe doing in the underworld? Bai Fuling turned around and glanced at the girl on the ground.

Think again about Qinghe saying he would come back in seven days.

Could it be that Qinghe has to go down to find his sister's soul, and must come back within seven days?

How do you usually write a novel? I really want to ask for help online!

A soul can't be brought up casually. If Qinghe wants to snatch a person from the King of Hell, does he have to fight with the King of Hell?

On the first day Qinghe left, the formation functioned normally and there was no change in the girl on the ground.

Bai Fuling thought: Qinghe can definitely do it. He is so capable, he will definitely be able to come back within seven days.

The day after Qinghe left, the formation was functioning normally and the girl on the ground remained unchanged.

Bai Fuling thought: Qinghe is so powerful, when he comes back from the underworld, will he bring a few ghosts with him?

After all, it is normal for a powerful person to have a few ghost minions around him.

On the third day after Qing He left, the formation was functioning normally, and the girl on the ground seemed to be starting to look a little pale.

Bai Fuling was anxious, thinking: Qinghe, your sister's body has changed, you have to come back quickly! Could it be that you offended the ghost because of your venomous mouth, and the ghost won't let you come back?

On the fourth day after Qing He left, Bai Fuling was anxious and afraid, thinking: "Qing He, will you ever come back? Your sister's body seems to have become grayer. If you don't come back..."

Bai Fuling didn't dare to think about it anymore.

On the fifth day after Qinghe left, most of the body had turned gray.

Bai Fuling was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. She paced back and forth on the ground, unable to bring herself to stop. She had almost turned the area around the formation into a square.

Bai Fuling couldn't help muttering, "I hope Qinghe won't be in any danger. What if you fail to save her and you get yourself hurt..."

On the sixth day after Qinghe left, the body had turned completely gray and looked like it would rot in a second.

Bai Fuling's mind was buzzing. If the formation was not still there, Bai Fuling would really suspect Qinghe.

Could it be that Qinghe turned into a soul to serve as her spirit just because of this incident?

The more Bai Fuling thought about it, the more this possibility seemed to her, and she felt very upset.

Bai Fuling burned up his brain cells and let his mind wander as much as possible.

Bai Fuling waited day after day, watching the sun rise and set over and over again. Her heart gradually changed from calmness at the beginning to worry and anxiety.

On the seventh day, Bai Fuling sat beside the formation and guarded it for a whole day. She was afraid that if she didn't keep a close eye on it, the body would decay.

Such a beautiful young lady was pitiful to look at. Bai Fuling couldn't bear it and wanted to touch her face, but as soon as her hand touched the formation barrier, the barrier broke.

The light golden barrier slowly melted away bit by bit, Bai Fuling felt panic and fear in her heart, she tried desperately to grab the disintegrating barrier, but it was in vain.

After the barrier dissipated, a noticeable spot appeared on the back of the body's hand.

Is this corpse spot?

Is it because seven days have passed that she can no longer be saved?

Bai Fuling suddenly felt very sad, her heart was sour and tense, and her face was itchy. When she touched it, she found that it was wet.

How sad Qing He must be when she returns! Bai Fuling seemed to have foreseen Qing He's sadness and despair.

When night fell, Qinghe came back, bringing with him a transparent soul.

Bai Fuling recognized it immediately; it was the soul of his sister.

But the formation time was up, and the body on the ground began to decay.

Qinghe knelt on the ground, wailing in despair and blaming herself.

"Why? It was just a little bit! Obviously, I was just a little bit away from saving you!"

Bai Fuling felt so upset that she cried along with him.

The transparent soul squatted beside Qinghe and comforted him softly.

"Brother! Don't blame yourself. I don't want to live anymore. I really don't want to live anymore."

Upon hearing this, Qinghe lowered his head even lower and kept apologizing and blaming himself.

"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."

"No, you have always been protecting me. You have done a good job. There is no better brother than you in the world. Do you know why I have not been reincarnated? Because you said you could seal my soul in this body, so I have never been reincarnated."

Qing He raised his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse and he could hardly speak, he seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I came back too late. I can't save you. I'm useless, I'm useless..."

Qing He said this and started slapping himself on the face repeatedly.

The transparent soul wanted to stop him, but she had no body, so she could only let her soul pass through Qinghe's arm again and again.

"Brother, the reason I agreed to come back with you is not because I want to live. I just can't bear to leave you. Please seal my soul in this body. I want to accompany you like this, so that I can always be your sister and stay by your side."

The soul could not shed tears, but her voice sounded like she was choking.

Qing He shook his head desperately, "No, then you will become a living dead and will never be able to reincarnate again!"

The soul body didn't care and said, "There's nothing wrong with not entering reincarnation. Brother, do you know? The grandmother on the bridge told me that my soul body is special. I was born with a pure Yin innate moon spirit body. I am very blessed, and no matter how many times I reincarnate, my physique will be the same as in this life."

Qing He raised his head suddenly, looking at her in disbelief, and asked with a half-smile, "Brother, is this really my blessing? To be someone else's furnace for life and death, is this my blessing?"

"No!" Qinghe shouted hysterically.

The transparent soul stood up. She looked a little sad, but her eyes were firm. "Brother, I think being a living dead is pretty good. At least I can always stay by your side. I don't want to be someone else's furnace anymore, not even for a day. Really."

Qing He looked at the body on the ground and said with a sad heart, "But this body has already..."

It has begun to rot.

His throat seemed to be blocked by something, which made it so sore and swollen that he couldn't even utter the following words.

The transparent soul slightly raised the corners of its lips, revealing a beautiful smile, bright and beautiful.

"Brother, an ice coffin can solve the problem, right? I don't believe that my brother can't even find an ice coffin."

As he spoke, the transparent soul lay down on his body.

Qing He clenched his fists upon hearing this and swore fiercely, "Even if I can't find one, I will make one for you."

Qinghe quickly made hand seals and chanted a spell to seal her soul in that body.

Suddenly, Qinghe waved his hand, and the scene changed. There was white snow everywhere, a vast expanse of white with no end in sight.

Before Bai Fuling could wipe her snot and tears, the north wind blew all over her face.