The air currents brought by the violent collision tore my already extremely weak body out, and I barely managed to maintain my balance in the air to safely protect the spiritual crystal of the king.

The air finally dissipated, but I was already dizzy. Holding on to his body, he looked towards the place where the female ghost had been, but only the star-glittered dream void remained, and there was still a trace of the female ghost. But it's normal to think about it, if I can still escape under the spells released under my desperate death and the front and back attacks of most of the yang energy on my body, then I shouldn't be a warlock.

The tense heart finally let go. The female ghost has disappeared, which means that Xun Qingzi should be safe. I slowly pushed the psychic crystal out of my hand and let it drift back into the depths of my soul.

An unprecedented sense of sleepiness and exhaustion hit me, and I almost fell headlong. But I know that I am still searching for Qingzi's soul world, and if I fall asleep like this, my physical body will gradually die due to the long time that my soul has been out of my body, and then I myself will become a soul with no place to go.

Forcibly cheered up, and the whole person swept in the direction he came. Just when I couldn't hold it anymore, the bright white channel shaped by the Spirit Channeling Seal finally appeared in front of me. As soon as I fell headlong, it was pitch black again.

"Ten An! Ten An! ”

The sound of the ghost temporarily relieved me from my sleepiness, and I opened my eyelids, which were already like plumbs, and found myself still lying on the dilapidated floor of the building, and I slept peacefully on my arm.

"I ...... How long have I been in a coma? ”

I said a little hoarsely.

The ghost was startled by my weak voice, and hurriedly stepped forward, and said with some eagerness:

"What's wrong with you? Does the separation of the soul hurt you so badly? ”

I barely smiled reassuringly, and replied weakly:

"No, in order to solve that female ghost, it took a little yang energy on her body to become like this. Xun Qingzi, how is she? ”

"She's fine, her hair color and temperature have returned to normal. But it should be that the soul is overconsumed, and he is still in a coma, and he will wake up soon. The ghost put his mind at ease and told the situation of Xun Qingzi eloquently, but as if he remembered something, he looked at me with some regret and sadness, "But...... When she wakes up, how are you going to face her? ”

These words tore open the scar in my heart. yes, how will she face her when she wakes up, in her mind, I'm afraid I'm already an enemy.

He shook his head helplessly, and said tiredly:

"If you can't see it, you can't see it, I just hide this experience in my heart."

The ghost opened his mouth to persuade something, but he didn't make a sound, but finally let out a long sigh and slowly nodded in support.

"You...... Take me ...... I brought my phone. ”

I can't hold it anymore, and I'm stammering a little when I speak, but I still have to arrange the fate of me and Xun Qingzi before I fall into a complete coma, and I can't just lie on this cold and broken floor overnight.

Ghost took my phone out of my pocket and handed it to me. I opened the screen with my trembling fingers, clicked on the WeChat interface, and typed three words in the chat box with Yang Xiran:

"Ambulance."

As soon as it was dark, he lost all consciousness.

……

The pungent smell of disinfectant intruded into my nostrils unceremoniously, and I twitched the muscles in my face before I could barely pull my lead-soaked eyelids open. The bright incandescent light made me dizzy, and my lips, which had not been moistened by water droplets for a long time, were already dry and cracked, but my dry throat was smoking.

I sat up on my feet, and I was greeted by the crisp white sheets and duvet covers, the heart-monitoring pulse sensor between my fingers, and the square detector next to my head. I tried to read the data on the monitor, but before I could use my brain, a strong sting interrupted my thoughts.

"Thorn-"

The sound of pushing open the sliding door made a burly body walk in, but it was Lin Guoan, who held the power of the special police. I just remembered that I had called him before I entered the building.

"Brother Mu, why did you lie down?"

Lin Guoan saw that I had already sat up, and said happily.

I pulled out an ugly smile, but I couldn't speak in my dry and smoking throat. Lin Guoan's eyes were sharp, he poured me a glass of warm water and brought it to me. I drank the whole glass of warm water in one sitting, and then I was able to recover a little.

"Bad luck."

Lin Guoan understood what I was talking about, lowered his voice, and asked:

"Hell again?"

I nodded in acquiescence.

Lin Guoan became a little crying and laughing, and said again and again:

"Are you born with a physique that is easy to attract ghosts to become warlocks, why have I been in Shenzhen and Hong Kong for so many years, but I have never encountered so many demons."

I also shrugged helplessly, but complained in my heart:

"That's not nonsense, if you can see ghosts, then what do you need us warlocks to do."

Naturally, what he thought in his heart would not be said to Lin Guoan, but when it came to his mouth, he changed his words:

"Brother Lin, why did you come here?"

"Didn't you call me and ask me to help you find someone? I searched around, but I didn't find it, so I wanted to call you to explain the situation, and found that your mobile phone was no longer available, and I thought something happened to you, and I was about to look for you, and my subordinate said that the news came from the hospital, and you and the girl had been sent to the hospital. That's how I came. ”

Lin Guoan didn't hide it from me either, and explained to me at the moment.

I gave him a grateful look. I really didn't expect that the SWAT captain, who originally thought it was just a cooperative relationship, would be obligated when I asked for help, whether it was an order from his superiors or not, I wrote down this kindness.

I was stunned, but Lin Guoan stood up, patted my leg gently, and said with a laugh:

"Brother Mu, you have been in a coma for three days, since you wake up, you can recuperate, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you."

Was you in a coma for three days......

Lin Guoan took advantage of my daze, waved his hand goodbye, and walked out. But he took a look at Yang Xiran, who had just pushed the door in, and the two smiled politely at each other, and passed by.

"Lao Mu, are you awake?"

Yang Xiran held an iron lunch box and shouted with some joy. I just saw that Jian Huiqian was also following behind.

"Huiqian, Lao Yang, you are here."

I sat up straight, looked at the two best friends in front of me, and couldn't help but smile warmly.

Jian Huiqian is a girl after all, and seeing that I have some difficulty sitting, she took out two extra pillows from the closet and put them behind my waist for me. Yang Xiran put the lunch box on my bedside table and looked at me carefully.

"What? Don't know me anymore? ”

I teased.

"No, I just wanted to see how you managed to be in a coma for three whole days. I was in a cold sweat when you texted me, but I didn't hurt you like this. ”

Yang Xiran said seriously.

I was amused by him, and pointed to my head, explaining:

"I was out of strength, I was so tired that night."

I was talking with Yang Xiran, but Jian Huiqian, who had been unknown next to me, sobbed, I thought something had happened to Xun Qingzi, so I stopped laughing with Yang Xiran, and asked eagerly:

"Huiqian, what's going on? Qingzi, she had an accident again? ”

As he spoke, he was about to get up and rushed towards the door, but was pushed back to the bed by Yang Xiran.

Jian Huiqian didn't answer, just pursed her lips, shook her head, and looked at Yang Xiran with a pleading gaze. Yang Xiran's original hippie smile also retracted, and said a little gloomily:

"There's nothing wrong with her herself, it's just ...... It's like, I don't remember you. ”

Later, I learned that Xun Qingzi woke up the day after she arrived at the hospital, and Jian Huiqian herself also intended to pull the line for me, so she wanted to take this opportunity to get closer to me and Xun Qingzi, but I didn't expect that just when my name was mentioned, Xun Qingzi showed a blank expression, and said that she didn't know me as a person. Jian Huiqian was afraid that her brain was damaged in a coma, so she hurriedly called the doctor to do an MRI of her brain, but found that everything was normal, and she remembered everything else, but she couldn't remember me anymore.

Hearing Yang Xiran's words, I was relieved, but I put on a miserable smile again and comforted them:

"I expected this, and the method I had taken was destined to make her lose her memory of me. If she can't remember, don't push her anymore. ”

Jian Huiqian cried bitterly.

"Jane girl, why are you still crying? Isn't that all right for me? ”

I comforted her.

"I ...... I was just...... Feel ...... for both of you."

She just cried and shook her head, choking out of breath.

"Don't be like this, it's just fate."

Before she could finish speaking, I interrupted her, but I couldn't hide the regret and sadness in my words.

"She won't remember me in the future, she won't know me, and she wants to ask you to help me take care of her. I won't regret making that choice, and you don't want to tell her anything about me again. ”

I asked the two friends in front of me, who were both a little gloomy faces, but my mood was brightened by seeing my old friend, but the clouds were thick, and I felt weak all over my body, and slowly lay down.

Both of them nodded slowly, and when they saw me lying down, they stood up, tucked the quilt for me, and walked out of the ward gently.

With the soft pillows on my pillows and my eyes staring at the snow-white flat ceiling, the sequelae of the loss of most of my yang energy continued to torment my body. I couldn't sleep, and the smoke and clouds were all about Xun Qingzi's beautiful face. Or the coquettishness after bumping into her for the first time, or the feigned anger of pretending to be angry, or the blush after being teased, frame by frame flashed on the white curtain-like ceiling like a slide, and unconsciously, the corners of the eyes moistened.

"Qingzi, take care of yourself."

He muttered in a low voice, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye, dripping on the white medical sheets, imprinted with dark marks.