Chapter Twenty-Four: The Transformation of the Soul

"Ahh

Su Yun stepped forward and looked at the grief-stricken Ji Ning in front of him and Nagel, who was lying on the ground breathlessly. He also felt an indescribable heaviness and sadness in his heart, slowly squatted down, and patted Ji Ning on the back: "Brother Ji, let me see him." ”

Ji Ning turned his head mechanically, looking at Su Yun's eyes that were empty and blank, completely devoid of his former demeanor. His lips twitched slightly, and he whispered indistinctly, as if he were speaking to himself: "Help him, save him... Accept... He is the best brother ... The best. Save Him, I beg you ... Ji Ning's voice was hoarse and weak, like the sound of the autumn wind blowing the remnants of leaves, not the words of a person. Without waiting for Su Yun to answer, he lowered his head deeply, covered his vision with his long hair, and fell into the darkness of a person.

Su Yun looked at Ji Ning silently for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Nagel, who was covered in blood. After examining the latter's injuries, he felt a burst of panic: no wonder Captain Ji Ning, who was still in the energy to talk to him just now, suddenly fell into boundless despair, and Nagel's body could no longer be described as "bad" at this time. He had almost all his bones broken from the neck down, and his body looked twice as fat as usual due to the puffiness. The most terrible thing is that the blood that keeps flowing out of his body has reached almost half of the blood volume of a normal person.

It was the corpse of a dead man, and only a wisp of the soul of a living person remained.

Xiao Lan and Bu Shi also quietly came behind them at this time, and when they saw Nagel who was in such a miserable situation, their eyes were wet and they sobbed quietly.

Su Yun tentatively transmitted the healing power in his body into Nagel's body, but it had no effect. He lowered his hands, his gaze stayed on the dying Nagel for a long time, he sighed, quickly stood up, turned his back to the dying man, raised his head and looked at the flowing clouds in the sky: "I can't help it. After reading this cruel verdict, he could no longer bear the painful silence and the frustration of being powerless, and he didn't care about the crying Xiao Lan, and walked quickly in the other direction alone, followed by Rong and Neil.

After Su Yun left, Xiao Lan and Bu Shi's cries became louder and louder, gradually turning from sobbing to loud cries. In front of them lay a dying man covered in blood, and kneeling was a dying man with a cloak of hair.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su!" he trotted all the way behind Su Yun, shouting at him anxiously, and Neil beside him kept whining to call his master.

Su Yun stopped, stood in front of a tree, lowered his head and gritted his teeth to stare at the root of the tree that was exposed to the ground under his feet. He suddenly clenched his right fist and slammed the tree trunk fiercely, and let out a lone wolf-like low roar from his mouth: "Ahhh

The towering ancient tree could not withstand Su Yun's fierce destruction and fell down with a bang. Su Yun's body lost its balance for a while, and he stumbled forward, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"Mr. Su," said Lu in a solemn tone, approaching him from behind, "you must know that you cannot be blamed for this result. You've done everything you can to help them, and if it weren't for you, he wouldn't be the only one who would have died. ”

Su Yun's head hung weakly, his eyes were pitch black, and his body couldn't feel the surrounding environment, only the words of Lu came to his ears intermittently. His Adam's apple slipped, and his white lips trembled and a hoarse voice said, "I'm not just blaming myself, Ran. I don't know how to face Xiao Lan, will she blame me? Even if I put that aside, I can't see the direction of the future now. If life is so fragile, if the line between life and death is so blurred, then is it what I should do to cherish life? In addition to dreams, I also have family, if I die on the way to find strength, they will also feel sad for me, right? Just like Brother Ji. He slowly raised his head and turned to look at Ran and Neil, his eyes full of confusion and helplessness, "I really don't want to see that face again." ”

"Tsk," Neil cried softly, raising his little head to look at his master. It sensed its master's grief acutely, but could not understand why he had such emotions when he had just won a big victory.

Su Yun looked at the stunned Neil, showed a rather reluctant smile, and leaned down to hug it into his arms. He watched his movements, but he didn't have the heart to eat it.

"Mr. Su," after thinking for a long time, he said, "What you just said certainly has some truth, but there are also shortcomings. If life is as fragile as you say it is, then no matter how careful you are, you can't resist the unexpected. Because of this, we should strive to improve our strength and make the lives of our family and friends more secure, which is why professionals appeared in the first place. If you think life is too fragile, then be strong enough to protect it. If you are afraid of a tragedy like today's, use your power to stop it. ”

Su Yun looked at this mung bean cake elf, this guy changed his usual prodigal demeanor, and looked at himself solemnly and seriously. He lowered his head and pressed his face against the fluffy Neil, then looked up at Lang, a confident smile on his face again, "I see, thank you, Rong." ”

Rong snorted, turned his back to Su Yun: "Please remember that no matter when and where, uncle, I will follow in your footsteps." After a pause, it added, "Let's go back and see, I don't know what happened to those guys." After saying that, he walked away with small steps.

Su Yun looked at its short but tall back, hooked the corners of his mouth, and chased after Neil with him.

In the clearing by the falling spring, a silent air of death hung over the sky. Ji Ning had already stood up from the ground, turned sideways to Nagel who was lying on the ground, and looked blankly at the calm spring in front of him, his expression full of loneliness.

Xiao Lan sat quietly beside Nagel without making a sound. The corners of her eyes were already red and swollen, and her pretty face was covered with deep tears. Nagel may even mean more to her than to Ji Ning - she lost her parents at a young age, and it was the generous and gentle Nagel who gave her a new home, bringing her a new warmth and care. Xiao Lan's fists were clenched, and her pointed nails were embedded in her palms, oozing a trace of red. She began to wonder herself: Is her existence a disaster? Is it true that everyone close to her is going to die? Parents, Nagel, will Su Yun be next?

Bu Shi also stood to the side in a daze, his heart filled with indescribable fear and sadness. The terrible word death was too distant and foreign to her in the past, she had cried for the withering of a flower, and she had cried for the dying of the white spirit, but she had never really associated these with death. At this moment, she truly realized the difference between life and death, and her young heart experienced a fierce baptism.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound behind her, and the girl screamed "ah", and quickly summoned the white spirit, who had just landed, spit out a ray of light from his mouth and shot into the woods in front of him.

"Oh, you unlucky stinky cat, dare to sneak up on Uncle Ben!" a strange cry came, and a green figure emerged from the woods.