Cong Yi can be heard.

But he was so weak that he almost used up the last of his body's energy to take him and Ah Jin to the Ghost King's Cave.

He couldn't do the rest, so he could only wait for death silently.

He knew that in this world, except for Ah Jin, there seemed to be few people who had a real relationship with him.

The only one who thinks it's good, he's not there.

He went to another place, which was said to be his home.

But he didn't want to go back, he had lived in this world for too long, and he had passed the confusion of why he didn't have a home when he was a child, and he felt that there was no one, and he could be alone.

Isn't Ah Jin also an orphan anyway?

He also regarded himself as an orphan, just an orphan who was completely different from Ah Jin, and needed to hide his orphan more carefully than ordinary people.

But the secrets in his body were still discovered.

Even if he had lived in a place for too many years, he still didn't let go of his thoughts and took out the energy in his body and used it.

In order to resurrect the man named Jin Xian.

The black qi of the Golden Immortal is really disgusting.

At that time, he thought that Ah Jin would hate him so much that he might never come to him again in his life.

It's just that, I've been on the run for so long, and I've been holding on for so long, and I still haven't let Ah Jin waver at all.

Forget it.

But Cong Yiwan didn't expect Ah Jin to come to the door, when Ah Jin's gray face appeared in front of him.

Only then did Cong Yi regain his desire for life.

For a long time, Ah Jin has been talking in his ear constantly.

"Don't die, don't die, I'll settle accounts with someone when I'm dead, if you die, I'll tear up your ghost!"

"You can't be a good ghost even if you die."

But he wanted to say it.

Ah Jin, I'm really tired.

I'm tired, I'm tired.

He has been persevering until now, he can't hold on anymore, and he thinks maybe it's not bad to be like this in this life.

At this time, Cong Yi heard a familiar voice.

"Lift him up, and save him."

The voice was cold and clear, but Cong Yi was particularly familiar.

It is the voice of the Lord.

He is the first person in the world to know his identity, and he is not moved at all, and he doesn't care at all.

He also felt that he was the first good person in the world.

People who want to follow.

Has he come up, has he been rescued?

Cong Yi fell into a coma.

Ah Jin listened to Di Feiyuan's words and helped Cong Yi up.

With Emperor Feiyuan there, Ah Jindu instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

As instructed, Ah Jin withdrew.

Fanchen followed behind Ah Jin, looked at the cyan under Ah Jin's eyes, and said loudly: "You rest for a while, look at Cong Yi's injury, it will definitely not be good for a while." ”

He looked like he hadn't rested in a long time, and his eyes were all red.

Ah Jin looked inside uncomfortably.

After all, I still can't rest assured.

"You don't have to worry too much, Your Excellency said that if you can save it, you must be able to save it, and now it's you." Fanchen patted him on the shoulder, "You haven't rested for too long, don't let you fall down again in a while." ”

"It's better to sleep for a while, and if it's over, I'll wake you up as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Ah Jin nodded.

He just slept for a while, and he didn't know what sleep was like for too long.

One is worried about Cong Yi, and the other is worried that there will be ghosts at night, he is coarse when he sleeps, and he is really afraid that those ghosts will come while he is asleep, so he has not slept.