"Guy named Jeno, I feel the breath of death in you, and I think we'll meet soon." The sheep spirit found Jeno.

She didn't use the same concise language as she did with the wolf spirit, but instead communicated with Jeno in layman's terms.

"Is it about my death?" Jeno had doubts.

Because he felt that his own vitality was still very strong, maybe it was just the breath of death from the outside world, not from himself.

After all, this is the Shadow Island, and even the living will become lifeless if you stay for a long time.

"I don't know." The sheep spirit can't be sure either.

Jeno was silent, he couldn't accept the fate of his untimely death, so he began to dissect the meaning of Yang Ling's words.

In his cognition, the sheep spirit and the wolf spirit are different from the ordinary god of death.

They do not control life and death, but are responsible for guiding the dead to where they should go, maintaining the law of life and death.

At this point, Jeno felt that their duties were more like the bull-headed horses he knew more than the Yama judges.

They are responsible for putting a full stop or ellipsis on the story of life, not shortening or adding to the length of the story.

They will be summoned by death, but they should not be able to predict death, so the breath of death on Jeno should not be his own.

So who will it be?

Jeno couldn't think of an answer for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Qianjue had already left quietly.

They took all the undead on the Isle of Shadows and went where they were supposed to be.

With no goal left, Notilus walked step by step towards the deep sea with an iron anchor.

"The Isle of Shadows is empty, but the curse hasn't been lifted." Ezreal said.

The black mist still hung in the air, and the only remaining queen grass in Ezreal's hand smoldered and burned.

The undead are cleared, and the curse remains. The shadows recede, and the blessed light returns.

"Didn't Qian Jue easily lift the curse of Shadow Island?" Sarah exclaimed.

If the curse is not lifted, the Queen Grass Talisman on their bodies will definitely not allow them to leave the Shadow Isle.

"Qianjue only cares about death, regardless of the curse." Jeno said.

"So what are we going to do?"

"I might have a solution."

Jeno's gaze fell back into the crater, and he turned and slid down again.

Jeno came to the pool and looked at the polluted fountain of life.

This fountain of death is where the curse breeds, and if there is a way to purify it, then the curse will be solved.

Remembering how he felt when he was soaking in the Dead Spring, Jeno suddenly crouched down and opened his mouth wide against the water.

Sure enough, a feeling of hunger and thirst welled up in his throat and made him want to drink up the black water in this pool.

He held back the sensation and pushed his two fingers down his throat so that people who didn't know thought he was inducing vomiting.

Then there was an itch in his throat, and a bloody seed slipped out of his mouth and fell into the spring.

This is the seed of life that Zyra planted in his body, and he can't get it down anyway, but now it pops out on its own.

"You're crazy!" Sarah, who arrived later, happened to see this scene, and found that Jeno's throat was no longer glowing, and the black mist began to approach him, thinking that he didn't want to live anymore, and hurriedly held the queen grass to drive away the black mist around him.

Ezreal immediately came to Jeno's side to help him dispel the black mist, but Jeno didn't resist and just let them stay next to him.

They followed him as they gazed at the pool, and before long, a shallow whirlpool formed in the pool.

As time passed, the inky black Fountain of Death began to fade, and Geno could feel the power of the curse in it being weakened.

Very good! This shows that the curse can be lifted!

But after the color of the Dead Fountain faded to a certain extent, Jeno looked through the translucent pool water and saw that the bottom of the pool was actually occupied by the roots of plants!

The plant that sprouted from the Seed of Life could absorb such a strong curse power!

Although he knew that Zyra's plant would devour magic, Jeno really didn't expect it to be able to devour even a curse, and it was such a powerful curse.

But on second thought, it seems that curses are also a type of magic. It's just that magic itself is mysterious enough, but this curse is even more mysterious than that.

When the Fountain of Life is completely purified, the pool has been covered with the rhizomes of the plants, turning a visual green.

Through the still-clear spring water, Jeno could see the general appearance of the plants formed by the seeds of life.

He couldn't tell what kind of species it was, but the intertwined branches at the bottom of the pool looked like aquatic vines, and the small branches that spread out of the edge of the pool looked like the tentacles of a creeper, and in the middle of the pool there was a stout, straight pole that held up a huge bud that was waiting to be released.

Its core resembles a white lotus.

Growing from the cursed fountain of death, it contains a vigorous life force, and emerges from the mud without staining.

Looking at this white lotus, Jeno always had a bad premonition, as if Zyra would pop out of it and ask him why he planted the seed on the Shadow Isle instead of the Valoran Continent.

But I'm afraid of something.

Just as Jeno was thinking this, the huge petals peeled off on their own, layer by layer, the petals as white as snow stretched outward, and on the lotus canopy, what should have been the stamen of the flower was revealed was a little girl.

Her hair is like ink, and her skin is like a leaf. Vines and petals envelop her in layers with a holy beauty. She opened her eyes. The pair of amber reminds people of golden and sweet bee jelly, and their hearts melt.

The little girl stood up with her ass pouted, and jumped into the clear pool on tiptoe with her little white feet, the petal skirt letting her float on the water, and the vines in the water held her up.

In this way, she fluttered her little hands and feet and floated over a short stretch of water, climbed ashore, shouted for her father, and threw herself into Jeno's arms.

Jeno was killed by the cuteness, and the book is over. （?? ）

Jeno was shocked, but he didn't resist in the slightest. （?? ）

He took the little girl into his arms, because he felt a great closeness to her, a feeling of blood connection.

After all, the seed has been lodged in his body for a long time and has helped him a lot, and it is false to say that he does not rely on no emotion.

When Sarah and Ezreal on both sides saw this scene, they only felt that their three views had collapsed, and they were shocked and immediately moved three meters away from Jeno.

Oh, my God! When was this? Jeno's daughters are all five years old!

They had known Jeno for less than a year, and they really took the little girl's fairy tales seriously, thinking that Jeno had found a partner before he was fifteen years old, and it had blossomed smoothly.

Then Sarah calmed down first, because she remembered that Jeno said that he was still a green onion, so this girl was not Jeno's biological daughter at all, and she still had a chance.

That can only be explained by some kind of medical miracle.