In the darkness as thick as ink, Ling Luo couldn't make out anything, even his own body seemed to be integrated into the darkness, so empty and lonely but unable to find the slightest way out.

Ling Luo didn't know where this was, but he didn't feel fear or fear in his mind at all, just wandering around like a ghost, as if he was being pulled by something.

Suddenly, a light shone into Ling Luo's eyes, and when she could see again, it was the person she had been looking forward to seeing all along.

"Gu Xi!" Ling Luo's voice was full of two extremely contradictory emotions, joy and sadness, but it was unusually harmoniously mixed together, with an irresistible liliang.

Ling Luo rushed towards Gu Xi, wanting to gain the courage and confidence she longed for from his embrace, but she couldn't touch him, she could only watch her arm pass through Gu Xi's body, but she didn't feel the slightest sense of touching her body.

"I'm just a ghost with no body to rely on, and even in a dream, you still can't touch me, Luo."

It was clearly the same appearance, the same voice, and even the same breath, but with the word "Luo" spitting out of his mouth, Ling Luo could confirm categorically that the person or ghost in front of him was not the Gu Xi she was familiar with.

"You're not Gu Xi, who are you?" Ling Luo's gaze faded away from the previous thoughts and attachments, and instantly turned into a defensive state, and his voice and tone were full of the jiashi that no one should enter.

The ghost Gu Xi was not surprised by Ling Luo's hostility towards him, but there was a slight self-deprecation in his voice, looking at Ling Luo's gaze without any personal feelings and nostalgia, just full of sadness and a trace of unspeakable worry that he hadn't seen for a long time, "It seems that he really acted very well, and he can actually trick you around." ”

"Him?" The fierce aura on Ling Luo's body was mostly dissipated by the words in the mouth of the ghost Gu Xi, and his heart also changed from the initial resistance to confusion, "What do you mean by what you said?" Who lied to me? ”

The ghost Gu Xi was silent for a long time, as if he had secretly made up his mind, and finally decided to open his mouth and tell Ling Luo everything, "The real Gu Xi, that is, me, died in the battle that sealed you a year ago. ”

These words were undoubtedly a thunderclap, splitting Ling Luo's mind to the outside, and for a moment there was a feeling of a wandering spirit, but the blank mind echoed over and over again what the ghost Gu Xi had said.

Gu Xi, he died a year ago? So who was the person who had been by her side since Ling Luo crossed over to Long Yin? How is this possible? Could it be that someone resurrected Gu Xi's corpse?

The anxiety and confusion in Ling Luo's heart were all written on her face, her surprise, uneasiness and unacceptability were actually easy to understand, after all, when she knew that the person who had been staying by her side was actually an unidentified person who borrowed the corpse to resurrect her soul, no one could keep her composure, not to mention that person was still the man Ling Luo fell in love with.

"How can I believe what you say?" Although Ling Luo was a little overwhelmed by this bombshell news, after stabilizing his mind, he still kept half of his doubts about this matter, and couldn't help but ask the ghost Gu Xi.