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After a long time, Zhang Qiling stood up, looked at Wang Ping'an and said solemnly.

"Then do you know where the ultimate is?"

After hearing this, Wang Ping'an understood what Zhang Qiling meant. Zhang Qiling must have wanted to find the ultimate.

"I know, but I don't want to tell you. I know that if you find the ultimate, you will definitely return to the original trajectory and you will reincarnate again. So, why don't you listen to me? Why not find a wife, get married and have children?"

Zhang Qiling didn't say anything when he heard this. He picked up his black gold ancient sword wrapped in black cloth and turned around and left.

'Hey, where are you going?'

Zhang Qiling walked to the door of the ward, stopped, and said without turning his head.

"I don't like this feeling of having no memory. I only know that the Ultimate seems to be able to solve my amnesia and everything else. If you don't tell me, I'll find it myself!"

After saying that, Zhang Qiling had already left the ward.

Seeing this scene, Wang Pingan was so angry that he cursed.

"Your uncle, Zhang Qiling, why are you so stubborn? Do you know what the consequences will be if you go? Ten years, another reincarnation!"

Wang Ping'an got up from the bed while cursing, but when Wang Ping'an ran out of the ward, Zhang Qiling was gone.

Helplessly, Wang Ping'an could only return to the ward again and collapse on the bed.

'Tired, destroy!'

Wang Ping'an muttered softly and said no more.

At this moment, Aning, who was lying on the hospital bed next to her, also woke up with a moan.

'Are you awake?'

'Hmm? Where am I?'

Wang Ping'an looked at Aning, who looked weak, and explained.

"We came out of the hospital and you were seriously injured. The doctor said you need to rest for a few days!"

After hearing this, Aning thought for a while before thanking Wang Pingan.

'Thank you for saving me, Mr. Wang!'

"You should really thank me, because you owe me a life, um, no, once for the Corpse Bug, once for the Blood Corpse, twice, and I risked my life to bring you out, so you owe me three lives. It's not an exaggeration to say that your life is mine, right?"

Aning didn't seem to expect Wang Ping'an to say that. She was slightly stunned and a little embarrassed.

"So, your life is mine, and you can't have control over your own life, right?"

Aning hummed in confusion.

Wang Pingan continued.

"So, from now on, don't listen to Jude Kao's orders. You've already paid him back with your life. From now on, you can be free!"

'What's the meaning?'

"What I mean is, your life belongs to me, you can't die, and if you follow Jude Kao, you will definitely go down to the ancient tomb. With your skills, you will die in the ancient tomb sooner or later. So, in order to protect your life, you can't hang out with Jude Kao anymore!"

Hearing this, Aning was slightly stunned. After thinking for a long time, she sat up with difficulty and asked.

'Mr. Wang, do you like me?'

Wang Ping'an was also stunned and frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense, I have a wife. Although you are pretty, um, and have a good figure, isn't that what we are talking about? We are talking about you owing me your life!"

Aning felt insecure after watching Wang Ping'an's explanation. She was a little confused as to what Wang Ping'an wanted to do. If it was just a favor for saving his life, then he would naturally find a way to repay him. However, it seemed that the other party did not want her to continue working for Jude Kao!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang. My boss has done me a favor, and I have to repay him. I will repay you for saving my life today!"

After saying that, Aning pulled off the IV drip in her hand.

Wang Ping'an was also stunned when he saw this scene. He wanted to step forward to stop it but it was too late.

'What are you doing?'

"I'm fine now. Many people died this time. Now that I'm alive, my mission isn't over yet. I need to go back and report to my boss. Mr. Wang, I owe you one, um, three lives. Aning, remember that!"

After saying that, Aning got out of bed with difficulty. Wang Pingan wanted to stop her, but after seeing Aning's determined eyes, he felt helpless.

"Why bother? Your boss has gone crazy pursuing immortality. Countless people have died for one person's immortality. Don't you know how many more will die in the future? Yes, you don't care how many people die, but what about you? Are you going to sacrifice your own life for your boss for an unrealistic fantasy?"

Wang Ping'an watched Aning limping out and continued to nag beside her.

"Think about it, you're a person, not a pawn. You have your future, don't you? You're so beautiful, and you have a great figure. Forget about your boss, find a good man to marry, and live an ordinary life. Why bother fighting so hard for the interests of others? I think Zhang Qiling is pretty good. You two are both abnormal. Why not just be together?"

At this time, Aning had walked to the end of the corridor, where there was a public telephone.

Aning was still wearing her pajamas, so naturally she had no money on her.

'Mr. Wang, do you have money?'

Wang Ping'an was stunned and instinctively took out a stack of change from his pocket. This money was given to him by Wu Sansheng before he left.

"Yes, what for?"

Aning took the change, pulled out a piece of money from it and handed it to the person guarding the public telephone, then picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"No, are you listening to me again? I saved you in vain, right?"

Aning also said with a guilty look on her face at this time.

I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I will protect myself. In the future, after completing the task assigned by my boss, I will return this life to you!'

As soon as he finished speaking, the call was connected.

Aning spoke directly without caring about Wang Ping'an's already red face.

'Boss, the mission failed, yes... I'm injured. Okay, this phone is my location, um, okay boss!'

The words fell and the phone was hung up.

Wang Ping'an just watched quietly, gradually relaxing from his initial flushed state.

'So, you still want to go back?'

Aning nodded and said apologetically.

"Mr. Wang, you saved my life. When I get back, I will give you some money. I know this amount is not much, but this is the only thing I can do now!"

As he spoke, Aning seemed to want to ask about Wang Ping'an's account number, but looking at Wang Ping'an's condition, he knew it was better not to ask. After all, Wang Ping'an was also a celebrity in the tomb-robbing world, so it would be easy for him to check his account number.

Seeing that Wang Ping'an didn't say anything, Aning turned around and walked out of the hospital.

It was only at this point that Wang Pingan said helplessly.

"Aning, if you continue, you will die!"

Aning paused slightly before speaking again.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, for saving my life!"

After she finished speaking, Aning staggered away, leaving Wang Pingan alone standing in the hospital corridor, watching quietly.