Zi's words hit Ye Zhenzhen's heart hard, she was afraid, she was helpless, she didn't know what choice to make, she didn't know what she should do.

If she watched He Changming die in front of her, she would definitely regret it infinitely in the rest of her life, or if He Changming really died, then her heart would almost die.

But if the plague seed is released to save He Changming, not to mention that He Changming will be disappointed in her, even if it is herself, she will die to herself.

On one side is the life of an innocent person, and on the other side is the life of a lover.

At this moment, two thoughts appeared in Ye Zhenzhen's mind, constantly fighting for the sovereignty of her body.

"Or, in fact, in your heart, He Changming is not the only one at all?"

At the same time, Purple kept whispering in her ear, making her even more hesitant.

But Ye Zhenzhen didn't know, in fact, the Soul Killing Needle would not kill He Changming at all, He Changming was not a mortal, this Soul Killing Needle would make him very painful, but in the end, it would be destroyed by him.

It's just that he fell into a coma too suddenly, and he didn't have time to tell everyone that he actually had a solution, and his half-dead appearance, naturally everyone thought that he had no choice.

Ye Zhenzhen's mind kept flashing the pictures of He Changming's tragic death, and she couldn't accept every picture.

After a long time, Ye Zhenzhen opened her mouth with difficulty and asked, "How can I release the plague seed?" ”

Ye Zhenzhen didn't see it, a strange smile flashed on Zi's face, but it disappeared the moment she looked up.

"It's easy, as long as you ......"

……

In the hotel room, no matter how Fang Ruyu and Mo Keduo consulted the classics, they couldn't find a way to deal with the Soul Destroying Needle.

Wang Heng held his head decadently, squatted in the corner and smoked violently.

Friends only got together for a while, and this kind of thing happened, could it be that God felt that he didn't see He Changming die with his own eyes, and let him experience it again?

Mokodo also yelled a little irritably: "Don't smoke anymore, the whole room smells of smoke, so smoked that I can't even look up the classics!" ”

Wang Heng angrily overturned the book in front of him, leaning against the wall weakly: "Check and check, what can you find, it's not that you can't find anything, you can only watch Brother Ming die!" ”

Speaking of this, Wang Heng couldn't help choking up: "Damn, if you let Lao Tzu know who is behind the yin, you will definitely hammer him/her to death!" ”

Fang Ruyu also felt upset, but Wang Heng's casual complaint reminded him!

He hadn't closed his eyes for a day in a row, and he also closed his eyes at this time, massaging the acupoints around his eyes.

"Wang Heng is right, since you can't find it in the classics, then find the person who poisoned it!"

As soon as Fang Ruyu said this, Wang Heng and Mo Keduo's eyes lit up, but then they dimmed.

"That's a good idea, but where are we going to find that person behind the scenes?"

Now that Wang Xihe is dead, his soul is scattered, and he can't find anyone to ask him.

Fang Ruyu touched her chin thoughtfully, suddenly took out the phone, and pressed a number.

Wang Heng and Mo Keduo could only watch Fang Ruyu operate for a while, and when Fang Ruyu's phone call was finished, the two of them asked, "How is it, is there a way?" ”

Fang Ruyu nodded, revealing a smile.

This was the first smile Fang Ruyu showed after He Changming's accident, sweeping away the previous haze.

"There is a master in G City, who can be psychic, as long as he touches the corpse, even if he has no soul, he can feel what that person experienced in his life."

"Just take a look at Wang Xihe's body, you can know who is behind the scenes!"

When Mo Keduo and Wang Heng heard this, their eyebrows that had been wrinkled for a day finally stretched, and then asked, "When will that master come over?" ”

Fang Ruyu smiled: "Right away!" ”

Just as the three of them were preparing to receive the master who could psychics. Vera Ye is back.

Her going out did not attract the attention of Fang Ruyu and others, and it was the same when she came back.

She heard about everyone's plans, but secretly shook her head helplessly, knowing what about the people behind the scenes, she didn't know it, but Zi had already made it very clear that only by releasing the plague could He Changming wake up.

She reluctantly showed a smile, exchanged a few casual greetings, and then quietly returned to the room, and then took care of He Changming.

Her appearance made Mo Keduo a little worried, whether it was because of He Changming's matter, Ye Zhenzhen was a little wrong.

But they didn't think much about it, after all, something happened to their lover, how could they not be depressed!

If it were them, they might react more violently than Ye Zhenzhen!

So the group just ignored the abnormal Ye Zhenzhen, and pounced on the psychic master.

Just as they were going to the airport to pick up the master, Ye Zhenzhen finally made this difficult decision.

Alone, she took He Changming to the depths of the Northwest Death Desert.

Even if she unleashed the plague, she wanted to minimize the damage.

So Ye Zhenzhen arrived at the Death Desert, but she didn't stop her steps, but kept walking inside, in her heart, she probably hoped to go to the deepest part of the Death Desert, so that the plague would not affect many people.

Fortunately, Ye Zhenzhen's move finally stopped the spread of the plague in the Death Desert.

She used all her spiritual power, and the yellow sand kept changing, and finally reached the quietest place in the Death Desert, where even a single insect could not survive.

Ye Zhenzhen put He Changming flat on the desert, gently stroked He Changming's sleeping cheeks, and there was infinite affection in her eyes.

"He Changming, compared to you, what is this world?"

Her seemingly affectionate goodbye, in the end, only touched herself.

Ye Zhenzhen closed her eyes, not daring to think about He Changming's reaction after waking up, but just put her hand on He Changming's chest as Zijiao did.

As He Changming's faint but even breathing, the purple light lit up faintly, and a dry black claw was slowly pulled out of He Changming's chest.

"He Changming, I'm sorry, even if you want to blame me, I have to do it!"

Seeing the plague seed floating on He Changming's chest, Ye Zhenzhen's heart was ruthless, and she vigorously broke the seal that He Changming put on the plague seed.

I only heard the sound of "bang", and the seal outside the plague seed was all broken by Ye Zhenzhen, and she came back to life in an instant.

The dark green mist continued to spread from He Changming's chest, scrambling to whizz in all directions, like a demon who had been hungry for a long time, looking for fresh flesh and blood.

At the same time, He Changming, who had been asleep, opened his eyes slowly......