Hongchuan.

The underground of the Zhongzhou branch is extremely secretive, and although it is only the size of a room, the facilities in it are extremely perfect, and even the personnel in charge of the guards are the henchmen of the Hayato in the church. In the middle of the room is a huge glass sink more than ten meters deep, where almost all the holy water of the Zhongzhou branch is gathered.

And in the deepest part of the sink, a cross-shaped glass case looms in the microwave ripples, and countless line-like things are connected to it, reflecting the strange halo produced by spiritual power. And in the middle of that, Song Chengjie with his hands folded on his chest was lying there quietly, looking as if he was asleep.

Looking at Song Chengjie from afar, Hayato couldn't help but sigh: "Didn't you wake up today?" ”

It's been a full month since the last encounter with the Blood Head. And in this month, Song Chengjie, who was given the Shuimu Soul Restoration Technique by Venerable Huyan, although he breathed again, he never woke up, and he has been sleeping in the most hidden place of this church.

In order to provide Song Chengjie with the most favorable external conditions, everything here was built after being given a certain meaning. The cross coffin that simulates the Ark of the Covenant, the holy water pool that simulates the primordial soup, and the grapevines that are decorated around to symbolize the blessings of the earth, etc., are all designed to make Song Chengjie wake up faster, and it is even said that Hayato has done everything he can.

In this month, with the recovery of Song Chengjie's vitality, the sigh of the wind finally regained consciousness from the chaos, desperately refining his body for him to prevent his muscles from stiffening due to a long period of lying still. But no matter how hard this age-old spirit tried, her contractor never woke up.

And it is precisely because he saw the sigh of the wind cherished Song Chengjie that Hayato had an excuse not to give up investing a lot of manpower and material resources in Song Chengjie's treatment, after all, Hongchuan's professional medical exorcist medical equipment and medical equipment are still very few, and some are even forcibly "borrowed" by Hayato from other branches.

Venerable Huyan said that at this time, Song Chengjie was going through the illusion of reincarnation, which was an inevitable thing when the soul returned to the original body again. It's just that this process is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, your soul will be indulged in reincarnation and unable to extricate yourself, and at that time, even if it is the Mizuki Soul Restoration Technique, it can only be powerless to return to the sky. And the time of reincarnation is uncontrollable, and when Song Chengjie is in reincarnation knows that he is just in an illusion, when he can wake up in reality.

During this time, Venerable Huyan had also found the mutated leyline, and as an expert, he completely cut off the connection between it and the imperial capital leyline at the first time, and finally completed the purpose of this trip. However, he didn't want to leave for the time being, firstly, to prevent future troubles, after all, he had not yet brought to justice the culprit who had destroyed the leylines, and secondly, he also wanted to witness the moment when Song Chengjie woke up.

The door creaked open, Wang Bin pushed the door and walked in, as if he was worried about waking up the sleeping person, and said softly: "Marshal." ”

Since that incident, the three riders and Hayato have taken turns to take care of them here, recording Song Chengjie's condition twenty-four hours a day, lest there be the slightest omission. But instead of being a caretaker, Wang Bin felt more like he was standing here with nothing to do, after all, none of them could help Song Chengjie until now.

And during this time, whether it is to fight for funds, mobilize manpower, or ensure the safety of the jurisdiction, all matters are carried by Hayato alone, this once the oldest marshal who was famous in all directions, is proving in his own way that others only need to concentrate on taking care of Song Chengjie. But people's energy is always limited, looking at the frost white of his sideburns, Wang Bin is always a little unbearable.

Seeing Wang Bin come in, Hayato shook his head regretfully: "I don't know what he experienced in reincarnation, but he should wake up after a long time." ”

"Cheng Jie, he'll wake up. Wang Bin looked at Song Chengjie, who seemed to be smiling under the pool, and felt guilty in his heart. If he had been able to pick him up, maybe he wouldn't have met Staz, and he wouldn't have been like this.

"You don't have to blame yourself, that kind of opponent won't help you even if you're by Cheng Jie's side. As if seeing Wang Bin's mood, Hayato walked over and patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly, "Even if it is Venerable Huyan, he can only trap Starz, after all, he broke into the Vatican single-handedly two years ago." If you care too much about such an opponent, you will not be able to improve. ”

"Yes. I understand. Nodding, Wang Bin couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart. understands is understood, but after all, it is impossible not to care about him, after all, he almost didn't help at that time, and now all he can do is watch the sleeping Song Chengjie from the sidelines.

How could Hayato not see Wang Bin's thoughts. But thinking that this was also a time to exercise his mind, he just nodded and didn't say anything, and then after a few simple explanations, he slowly walked out of here with his tired body.

No one saw that under the cover of the water curtain, the almost transparent sigh of the wind because of the contractor's lack of spiritual power was also waiting by Song Chengjie's side day and night, constantly using herself as a medium to feed back the surrounding spiritual power to Song Chengjie, although she didn't know what the meaning of doing this was, but she still repeated it tirelessly.

Glancing at the figure on the water, Feng Zhi sighed silently: "It's just a servant, don't let me work so hard." ”

Maybe Song Chengjie should feel lucky, because there are so many people who continue to pay for themselves......

Song Chengjie's current consciousness is still in endless reincarnation. How many lifetimes, dozens of lives, or hundreds of lives? Reincarnation, experience after experience, he vaguely remembered that there was a place that was different from these places, a place where he really needed himself, and there was a group of people there who were calling for him. But is it real, or is it just a momentary conjecture?

In the midst of reincarnation, he once dominated the world and looked down on all living beings, and he also died of hunger and cold, and he was not only a wise man who arranged the army, but also an ordinary person who did nothing. The memories of each life are so real, and the memories of each life are deeply and illusory engraved in my mind.

Song Chengjie began to be confused, he didn't know how many reincarnations he had to go through, he only felt that he was a little tired, he wanted to rest, and he wanted to spend his life ordinary, instead of experiencing life and death in endless reincarnation. He began to become cold, and it was difficult for him to have emotional fluctuations in the face of the passing of things around him. Sometimes he feels that everything is just a part of the cycle of samsara, and the deceased is like this, and he doesn't need to remember, but sometimes he feels that everything needs to be remembered, because these are his own reality.

One day, in reincarnation, he looked up at the blue sky and asked himself in a voice that surprised him: "I, who is it?"