Indeed, if there is a mess at this time, it will all be messed up.

It's just a small step of progress, how can it be wasted?

The words of the Heart of Purgatory forcibly pulled Ye Han back from his loss, but Ye Han still had a question in his heart.

It was as if the question was another self with a split personality, haunting him and constantly controlling his mind.

"Don't be stupid, you can't do it at all, how can you have any chance in front of such a powerful opponent?"

"Give up, save the people you care about the most, it's time to learn to make trade-offs, people must learn to be selfish at the most critical moment!"

"You can clearly do your best to save the one you care about the most, why gamble the lives of the people you care about the most to try the impossible?"

"I want to save all three people at the same time! Dream on you! ”

……

Countless voices were messing around in his mind, Ye Han seemed to have walked into an abyss that he could never come out of, a labyrinth where he couldn't find a way out, and here, he would be lost little by little until he really couldn't do anything.

No way! Can't go on like this, Ye Han knows that if he listens to these ghostly instigations too much, he will miss all the last hope, and he has no time to waste!

"I still refuse to leave anyone behind, each of them is equally important to my heart, and even without any of them, I can't live in peace! So I'm not gambling with the lives of the three of them, it also includes me, if someone really walks through the door of death, even if it's just one, I will follow in, even if it is not a catastrophe, I will never live alone! ”

It seemed like a long time to struggle, and the inner activities were so frequent and complicated, but Ye Han actually only took a short second.

He finally made up his mind, this determination was like a reassuring pill, a sharp sword, cutting off all the little ghosts that bewitched the mind, he returned to the clear sea of consciousness again, and suddenly turned around, staring at the three haunting corpse souls.

"I am your master! I am the future spiritualist, and only I have said what you will do! ”

Without opening the Soul Sealing Array, nor biting his fingers to draw the complex Soul Sealing Array, and operating the powerful Soul Sealing Gate, Ye Han was just using his soul sense to try to communicate with those corpse souls.

It was as if there was an insurmountable barrier that completely separated his soul consciousness from those corpse souls, blocking all the meanings he wanted to convey.

But Ye Han didn't give up, he released his determination and his thoughts without reservation, no matter whether those corpse souls heard it or not, he spared no effort to continue to convey it.

Ye Han didn't know if this would work, but he couldn't give up, and there was no room to give up, he didn't know how to snatch these corpse souls from the hands of the bell ringer into his own hands, and the current way was his only way.

Because this time, while Ye Han discovered the existence of the corpse soul, he could even experience the different emotions that existed in the corpse soul, even if it was the soul of the deceased, he could easily distinguish the difference between them.

Probably because of the different encounters before death, some of them die of natural old age, and the emotions of the corpse soul will appear calmer and more peaceful, and some of them are killed by others or unjustly killed, so the corpse soul seems to have an extremely violent mood.

Ye Han didn't have time to think about why the corpse soul could still make him vaguely feel that there were emotions, but he should be glad about this, it was precisely because he vaguely felt the different emotions of the corpse soul that he would believe that even if the corpse soul was the soul of the dead, it also had consciousness, so Ye Han would pin his hopes on this, and try to communicate with them with his soul sense, hoping to gain their trust.

That's all Ye Han can do, compared to a guy who is so powerful that he is boundless, in terms of strength, he is just a speck of dust, in terms of realm, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, and in terms of the attainment of soul control techniques, he is just a junior apprentice who has just learned the arts, how can he be compared with a respected master?

Seeing Chang Ming and his party walking towards the door of death step by step, they were all about to walk in, but Ye Han was still in the distance, trying to communicate with the corpse souls, he couldn't respond, he was almost desperate, and he was even thinking about what the other world would be like when he passed through the door of death.

Maybe that's what heaven is called, right? Or is it just hell?

Just take it easy, even if you die, you have to be decent, brave and strong, at least at that end, everyone can still take care of each other.

But at the moment when Chang Ming and his party finally arrived at the door of death, they stopped one after another.

Ye Han looked up at the front, he found that he seemed to be able to control the actions of the three corpse souls, everything came so suddenly, that Ye Han didn't even have time to react, he didn't know whether he should be excited or happy.

came, the corpse soul was really under his control, and he really snatched the control of the corpse soul from the other party.

"Look, little one, isn't that a success?" The voice of the Heart of Purgatory had a sense of approval.

"I ...... Was it really successful? ”

Ye Han muttered silently, he couldn't believe that he had really done it, all this was like a dream, like waking up from a dream, sweating and sliding down his head and face.

"Boom......"

But just before Ye Han could rejoice, the figures of Chang Ming, Tang Duannuan, and Jiang Yuerou disappeared one after another. It was like vapor evaporating, and even the three corpse souls that Ye Han had painstakingly discovered and controlled could no longer detect it......

……

"Old Patriarch!" In the distance, the ghost suddenly lost his voice and whispered, his face was as pale as death, his eyes widened, and his whole body trembled.

In that green light, the figure of the old man gradually became illusory.

……

"No!"

Great joy and great sorrow, great sorrow and joy, Ye Han encountered the saddest joke in the world, he thought he had failed, but it seemed that he had succeeded, just when he thought he had succeeded, it seemed that he had failed again.

Ye Han rushed towards the door of death, he didn't know why everyone suddenly disappeared, maybe he was too close to the door of death, so he was sucked in, just like the door of the soul seal also has such power.

Ye Han rushed over desperately, running all the way to the door of death, he did not forget his decision to follow everyone into the world of death.

"Bang!"

But Ye Han suddenly bumped into something, bounced back, and fell to the ground with his butt.

When he raised his head again and looked ahead, in front of the green glow, there was a familiar figure, he was old, dressed in a black robe, with a white beard and hair, showing a kind and kind smile.

"Recruit ...... The Conjuring ......"

(End of chapter)