Gu Xi's figure gradually began to become illusory and transparent, although Ling Luo had never seen such a ghost appear before, he also understood what such an omen meant, a wisp of soul that had lost human Liliang was naturally not in line with the laws of survival, and should gradually dissipate, and then reincarnate.

"My body has turned to ashes, and a wisp of remnant soul can only support me to stay in your dream for such a while, I only hope that you can not be blinded by those illusions, in this way, my zuihou has finally fulfilled his responsibilities."

A smile of relief bloomed on Gu Xi's face, as if he had unloaded the burden he had been carrying on his shoulders, he had been living in this unconscious space as a helpless wandering spirit, and the only worry in his heart was that Ling Luo would be hurt by the person who pretended to be him, and now that this wish had been completed, he could leave with peace of mind.

"Xiexie, Gu Xi."

Ling Luo's words of thanks were extremely sincere, although Gu Xi did not bring her any happy news, and even disrupted all her life, but he was really worried about her, worried about this Ling Luo, who had the same soul as Luo Xue, so he would rather wander his soul for so long and tell her about it.

Although the person who has known Ling Luo for so long is not the real Gu Xi, she still feels that she has an unusually good impression of the person with this face, although this Gu Xi is not the person she likes, but he is very sincere and sincere, Ling Luo feels infinitely grateful and glad for this.

Gu Xi had already told Ling Luo everything he knew, he couldn't know who the person who was staying in his body was, and he didn't know what kind of danger that "he" would be to Ling Luo and Syracuse......

When Ling Luo opened his eyes again, the place he could see was no longer the darkness and boundlessness, but in the small space of reality—on a carriage with ordinary decorations, judging from the steady but rapid bump frequency, it should be rushing in a specific direction.

"Are you awake?"

Xiao Ziyu's voice and movements were so gentle, if it weren't for Ling Luo still retaining the memories before she fell into a coma, I'm afraid she would have thought that he was genuinely concerned about her.

Ling Luo was first hit by the sleeping spell, and then Gu Xi's soul entered the dream, and she slept for a long time, and when she was just awake, she wanted to speak but found that her throat was so dry that she couldn't speak.

Xiao Ziyu quickly took out the water bag beside him, helped Ling Luo, who was originally sleeping on his lap, up, and then gently brought the water bag to her lips, and carefully and slowly instructed, "Drink slowly, your body is still very weak now." ”

Although Ling Luo was already disappointed in Xiao Ziyu, she couldn't live with her body, and she had always adhered to the belief in the supremacy of life, so she naturally would not refuse the water that could relieve her physical discomfort, so she drank it in a big gulp.

But Ling Luo had just taken a few sips of water, and he hadn't completely quenched his thirst, but the water bag was taken away by the hateful Xiao Ziyu, looking at his cold silver mask, Ling Luo glared at a pair of eyes fiercely, but refused to say a word.