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Wen Jie's feet were like stepping on uneven cotton, stumbling, so weak and powerless. Around, there was not a single sound, and it was eerily quiet.

After looking at it all from front to back, left and right, Wen Jie still didn't see any color other than white, and didn't hear the slightest sound, even if it was his own heartbeat or breathing.

I wanted to speak, but I couldn't open my mouth, I couldn't make a sound, and I couldn't even shout a word for help!

No, Wen Jie didn't panic at all, it's just that it's too quiet here, and it seems that he is so lonely.

Wen Jie didn't want to be alone, he didn't want to be quiet, he hated it.

I continued to walk, only to feel that my strength was getting smaller and smaller, and the road under my feet was getting more and more difficult. I was still wrapped in this white expanse, and I couldn't see a way out.

His heart slowly turned cold, Wen Jie smiled bitterly, what are you doing, do you find a way? to face those betrayals? to face those responsibilities? to face those false loves that have evolved from family affection and touching? to face the lover who you love, but dare not confess and can't be together?

I'm so tired, so painful, so wronged! Forget it, aren't I already dead? Hehe, it's good to be dead! It's good!

The feet were unstable, and Wen Jie fell weakly in this white mist. He simply leaned over his body and hugged his knees with his hands, buried his face, and let the white mist swallow him, and let his consciousness drift away.

I'm so tired, so sleepy, I want to sleep, never, never wake up.

The white space slowly faded away, and Wen Jie became smaller and smaller, and the small one was almost invisible.

Just when Wen Jie's consciousness was left with little left, a voice suddenly sounded: "Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will save him!" "Where you want to eat, I will give it to you!" "We still have an afterlife, if Wen Jie does something, the Six Realms will be in chaos!"

Sentence by sentence, sound by voice, struck Wen Jie's heart hard. The consciousness that had drifted away slowly returned, and Wen Jie opened his eyes with some confusion.

It was a pale golden elixir, quietly suspended in front of Wen Jie's eyes, and those words came from that elixir.

"Blood traction!" Somehow, Wen Jie was able to speak, and his weak voice echoed for a long time in the confused white mist.

Wen Jie sat up slowly, only to feel that he had become so weak, as if the simple act of sitting up had exhausted all the strength of his body.

Closing his eyes and letting out a long breath, Wen Jie slowly opened his eyes, looked at the golden pill shining above his head and smiled bitterly: "Why bother?"

As long as Wen Jie follows that pill, he can be resurrected, but he doesn't want to go back, once he goes back, he will have to face everything. Now that the game has been laid out, let them crack it, they are so tired, they really want to rest! Let themselves be willful once, escape once, just once!

Smiling at Danmaru, that smile is so beautiful, so beautiful and so sad! Wen Jie closed his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and fell weakly, lying in the endless white mist.

The line of sight slowly narrowed away, and Wen Jie became more and more insignificant, more and more insignificant. The golden pill trembled, boom, turned into a little golden light dust, and disappeared into invisible.

Emperor Xingyu frowned, sensing the failure of bloodline traction, and sighed: "Alas, this kid really doesn't want to live!"

Cold and rainy night immediately stepped forward: "Emperor, what?"

Emperor Xingyu shook his head: "He didn't come back with the traction! It seems that this kid is really in a catastrophe!"

Cold and rainy night frightened: "How can this be? Brother Wenjie shouldn't be unable to think about it?"

Xingyu Emperor Zun frowned: "Now, unless you find his dearest and give it a try, his time is running out!" As he spoke, looking at Wen Jie, a rare touch of solemnity flashed on Xingyu Emperor's face.

Han Yuye immediately nodded: "Okay, I'll go find her!" As he spoke, his figure had turned into a silver light and disappeared!

Jing Xue frowned: "It's really stupid on a rainy night!" After speaking, she immediately communicated with Xuannu and told her to come here to save Wenjie.

Receiving Jing Xue's ideological contact, Xuannu also panicked, hurried over, but stopped in mid-air, she thought of a person, a vital person.

When the Xuannu returned to the temple, Yunshang was chatting with Chen Qunlu, and the Xuannu didn't have time to explain, so she hurriedly spoke: "Huang Wenjie is in trouble, let's go and save him!"

Yunshang frowned, Xuannu would never joke with Wenjie, this must be true, without thinking too much, Yunshang immediately followed Xuannu over.

When I came to Xingyu Emperor Venerable, I was already waiting outside on a cold and rainy night. Seeing them coming, he immediately led them to find Wenjie.

As soon as the three girls entered the house, they saw Wen Jie on the jade bed. immediately rushed over, with tears in his eyes: "Husband, what's wrong with you?

Wen Jie's face was pale, almost transparent, his eyes were tightly snorted, and there was no sign of waking up.

Yunshang didn't dare to get closer, didn't dare to look at the person who was still chatting with her before, and was now lying there lifeless.

Tears moistened her eyes, and the only reason she had left made her find Emperor Xingyu: "You are Emperor Zun, what's wrong with him, was he okay before?"

Emperor Xingyu sighed: "This is his life and death calamity! Whether he can survive it or not depends on his creation! Now, his divine soul has gradually disappeared, if he does not have the desire to live, hope, he can only be wiped out!"

A few words hit the hearts of Xuannu and Yunshang like thunder. Even Chen Qunlu on the side couldn't help crying: "No, Brother Yuyang won't die, he promised Xiaolu that he would take care of Xiaolu for the rest of his life and would not abandon Xiaolu!" As he spoke, Chen Qunlu approached Wen Jie step by step, and the tears in his eyes had blurred his vision, making Wen Jie so far away, as if he had left.

Xuannu hugged Wen Jie's hand and cried, raised her head suddenly, and looked at Emperor Xingyu: "Bloodline traction! Now only bloodline traction can save him!" Emperor Zun, please cast a spell!"

Emperor Xingyu originally thought so, but after three of them, he was embarrassed, who was that kid's real lover? If you don't succeed, you really don't have a chance!

It's really difficult, but I still have to speak. Emperor Xingyu looked at the three Xuannu daughters: "He only has one chance! You say, who is the person he loves the most! Only the person he loves the most can save him!"

Yun Shang's face froze, and he glanced at Wen Jie with some reluctance, then lowered his head and took a step back.

Emperor Xingyu understood, and set his eyes on Xuannu and Chen Qunlu!

Chen Qunlu lowered his head and let the tears fall one by one, his heart was full of Wenjie's shadow. Close your eyes, shed your last tears, lift your feet, and step back. (To be continued.) )