After the modification to be ruthless, the big guys begged me to pamper them on their knees?

"Let me go! Let me die! Let me die... It hurts so much! My body hurts so much! I... I can't stand it anymore! Kill me now! Kill me!" Xiling Xun kept struggling, kept roaring, and kept wanting to end his life immediately!

His manic roar seemed particularly terrifying in this gloomy atmosphere.

No one could understand what kind of pain could force a young man who had always lived a life of luxury and was always extremely optimistic to become like this.

Ji Qu only felt despair.

He hadn't felt such emotions for a long, long time.

he……

Why did you stop them from leaving again and again?

If, if he hadn't stopped it, he wouldn't have to suffer this kind of pain...

Maybe, just maybe he could survive.

why?

Why did he stop it in the first place?

No one could understand Xiling Xun's pain. Ji Qu didn't know how long he held him down, nor how much time had passed. He only knew that Xiling Xun didn't stop until he was exhausted.

After he stopped, Ji Qu took him back to the Ghost King Palace.

He still placed people in the same temple where they had lived before.

He even called for his servants to help him change his clothes and wash him, and took care of him meticulously. Afterwards, he stayed with him for almost the whole night.

However, this time, Xiling Xun was unable to get up and go play chess with him with a smile like before.

I couldn't get up and talk to him.

The backlash of the ghost's power is too strong.

He simply, simply could not sustain himself from doing much more.

He was awake too rarely. Xiling Xun dug out his eyes. He could not tell the difference between day and night. The pain in his body was too great and he was numb. Every time he woke up, he just sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the wind whistling past the window in the distance. Then, he seemed to fall into long-lost memories, and occasionally smiled.

But such a smile is fleeting.

Ji Qu talked to him, trying to make him smile more.

But all I got was indifference.

Or rather, calm.

Xilingxun is too peaceful.

He didn't even hate him.

Ji Qu was very confused by this. He was silent beside him for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "I stopped you from returning to the human world, which led to the situation today. I am also one of the murderers. Why... why do you look like you don't hate me at all?"

"I hate you, so what? I don't hate you, so what?"

Xiling Xun couldn't see his expression, but he could probably imagine what kind of expression the person in front of him must have.

He was silent for a moment, and finally spoke:

"I'm just an ordinary person. My energy is limited... I don't have too many thoughts, and I don't want to dwell too much on things like this."

He knew long ago that his death was inevitable.

He has been lingering on for so long, relying on Ye Fei to steal his life for so many days, he should have been content long ago.

Even if Ji Qu wasn't there, he would still die.

Besides, even if he hated Ji Qu, he couldn't do anything to him.

Why bother?

This would only waste his time.

His body was in so much pain that he just wanted to die.

Xiling Xun's answer was too calm, which made Ji Qu inexplicably feel unprecedented heartache.

This kind of pain gave him a very strange feeling.

He doesn't understand.

Xiling Xun didn't know what he was thinking. He closed his eyes and lay on the bed. His hands had begun to dissipate, and his soul was dissipating bit by bit. The power of the ghost made him a living dead for three days.

Wait until the third day.

Naturally, it was time for him to disappear.

The erosion of the ghost power is irreversible for everyone, at least Ji Qu is not. Therefore, he can only watch the person he once regarded as a close friend die bit by bit in front of him.

There is nothing he can do.

The surroundings were shrouded in endless darkness, and the disappeared people were eventually swallowed by the darkness.