Chapter 149 Everything Will Be Alright (Part 1 of the Final Chapter)

The moment the light of the sky pierced through the clouds, tiny rays of light flashed in Yeluvis' golden pupils.

He slowly raised his hand, and the arc of his five fingers just covered Xiao Qihao's entire head.

The palm of his hand was suspended three inches away from the center of his eyebrows, and light golden spiritual power flowed out from between his fingers like running water, condensing into dense threads of light in the air.

Those threads of light seemed to have life, and they first tentatively touched Xiao Qihao's eyelashes.

The originally stiff eyelashes suddenly trembled.

The light penetrated his skin along the roots of his eyelashes, weaving a light golden web under his pale eyelids.

Yeluvis' fingertips trembled slightly, and the light thread tightened.

It was like pulling an invisible thread, gathering the soul fragments floating around the body towards the center of the eyebrows little by little.

“Buzz——”

A very light humming sound came from Xiao Qihao's body.

His Adam's apple suddenly rolled upwards a little, as if air was rushing through his chest.

Yeluvis placed his other hand on his chest, and the golden light in his palm suddenly became brighter.

A ball of warm light burned through the white cloth at his heart.

The ball of light rose and fell with Yeluvis's breathing. Every time it expanded, countless threads of light could be seen spreading from his heart to his limbs.

It penetrates into blood vessels and textures like plant roots.

“Hmm…”

Xiao Qihao's fingers suddenly curled up, and his nails dug deep into his palms.

Yeluvis frowned slightly, and the hand pressing on his chest increased its strength. The ball of light instantly shrank into a point, and then suddenly exploded -

The light threads that had penetrated into the limbs suddenly trembled violently, pulling back the soul fragments scattered on the fingertips and toes.

Xiao Qihao's arm twitched uncontrollably.

The elbow joint was bent at a strange angle, and then slowly stretched out under the pull of the light.

The white knuckles gradually turned a light pink.

At this time, the light from the sky had covered half of the bed, and Yeluvis placed his hand on his forehead and began to draw circles.

The light threads moved across Xiao Qihao's face as he moved.

First, outline his straight nose, then go down along the jawline, and finally stop at his tightly pursed lips.

The moment the light penetrated the corner of his lips, Xiao Qihao's lips suddenly opened a crack.

He exhaled a breath of cold air containing icy particles, and the white mist quickly dissipated in the golden light.

"The soul has reached the throat and needs the morning light to break through."

The voice of Yeluvis has a strange echo,

He suddenly turned sideways, allowing the morning light to fall on Xiao Qihao's face.

The moment the sunlight and golden light met in his eyes, Yeluvis clasped his hands together and then suddenly opened them.

Two beams of light shot out from his palm, one hitting Xiao Qihao's eyebrows, and the other hitting his heart.

There was a slight "click" sound, as if something broke.

Xiao Qihao's chest rose and fell violently, and the white cloth was lifted up and then fell down.

This time it was no longer a faint tremor, but real breathing!

Sweat was oozing out of Yeluvis's forehead, and his long silver-gray hair was sticking to the side of his neck.

He stared at Xiao Qihao's gradually reddening earlobe and lightly touched his temple with his fingertips.

"Return to your position."

The last ray of light penetrated from behind Xiao Qihao's ear. His eyelids fluttered violently twice, and finally half of his eye was revealed!

There was still white mist in his pupils, but he could see golden light flowing deep inside, like a burning spark.

Yeluvis slowly withdrew his hand, and the light gradually disappeared with his movement.

Only a faint golden mark was left between Xiao Qihao's eyebrows, which locked his soul tightly in his body like a wax seal.

Xiao Qihao suddenly started coughing violently, and every cough was accompanied by a muffled sound that shook his chest.

He coughed until he finally coughed up a mouthful of black blood, which fell on the white cloth and formed dark flowers.

But his lips were no longer blue-gray, but had a healthy pink hue.

Even my breathing became longer.

Yeluvis looked at his rising and falling chest, and the golden light in his eyes gradually faded.

"It's done."

“But you still need to rest well.”

The morning light shines through his silver hair, casting mottled shadows on the ground.

He stood at the intersection of light and shadow, with golden light still lingering on his cuffs, as if he had just completed a grand sacrifice.

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The glass window on the ward door is only the size of a palm.

Shen Qing pressed his face against the cold glass, and the tip of his nose turned slightly red from being pressed.

His eyelashes almost touched the glass, and his pupils were fixed on the golden light hanging above the bed.

It was not until the bitter tears blurred his vision that Fang Changling gently pulled him away.

"let me see."

Fang Changling's voice was hoarse as if it had been sanded.

When he put his eyes to the window, his knuckles turned white from gripping the door frame.

Qin Xiyang and Lai Yun lined up behind him.

The four of them were like stakes nailed to the corridor, and they even carefully avoided breathing through the window.

Afraid of disturbing the ceremony inside.

Suddenly, there was a burst of rapid coughing from inside, and the glass shook.

Fang Changling's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Just as he was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, Qin Xiyang grabbed his wrist.

He shook his head at him.

The red bloodshot in her eyes held the same anxiety, but she was more restrained than him.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light inside gradually faded.

The coughing also became quieter, and finally fell into silence.

Shen Qingze's heart was beating like a drum, and the temperature of his fingertips was colder than the tiles in the corridor.

At this moment, the door handle suddenly turned, and Yeluweisi pushed the door open and walked out.

His silver hair was somewhat untied, with a few strands sticking to the sides of his neck.

The black robe, which was always crisp on weekdays, now had some wrinkles.

The most striking thing was his complexion, which was almost transparently pale with a hint of blue.

It was as if most of my strength was drained away in an instant.

"Yeluvis!"

Shen Qingze quickly stepped forward and held his arm.

My palm touched the slightly trembling arm under his black robe, and my heart tightened.

"How are you?"

Yeluweisi's eyelashes trembled, and there was a subtle hint of vanity in his voice.

"Nothing."

His eyes passed over Shen Qingze's tense face and turned to the three people behind him.

"His soul has returned, but his body has been badly damaged, so he needs to be healed slowly."

He paused, his golden pupils glowing coldly in the morning light.

"He has Ye Xiang's precious blood in his body. This blood has become the bond between his soul and his body, but it has also entangled the fates of the two people together."

"Whether the future is a blessing or a disaster depends entirely on their own luck."

"As for the body, to put it simply, just replenish it the same way ordinary humans do."

Yelouvis added,

His fingertips unconsciously stroked the gold thread on the black robe.

Fang Changling suddenly knelt down with a thump.

The sound of knees hitting the ground was particularly harsh in the corridor.

His hair hung low, and his back rose and fell violently.

"Thank you, gods! Thank you, sir, for saving my nephew!"

Qin Xiyang and Lai Yun were both startled and rushed to help him.

This old detective who usually has the final say in the police station is like a lost child at this moment.

Tears flowed down her wrinkled cheeks and dripped onto her shiny leather shoes.

Yeluvis simply raised his eyelids.

Her long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyes, as if she was already accustomed to such scenes.

He didn't help him, nor did he say anything, just let Fang Changling kneel.

"Get up."

Shen Qingze's voice was a little hoarse. He and Qin Xiyang lifted Fang Changling up.

He seemed to feel no pain and held Shen Qingze's hand tightly, refusing to let go.

"Qing Ze, I have never begged anyone in my life... Thank you so much this time, thank you for not giving up on him..."

Shen Qingze looked at his red eyes and suddenly became speechless.

I could only pat the back of his hand gently.

Qin Xiyang supported Fang Changling and walked towards the lounge. When he passed by Shen Qingze, he stopped.

"There is some progress in Ye Xiang's case."

He took out his cigarette case and put it back.

"He is not the mastermind, but he is an important participant. The court will set a date for the trial. If you are free..."

"We will go."

Shen Qing interrupted him in a calm tone.

Yeluvis has recovered.

He took Shen Qingze's hand, and the temperature of his fingertips was warmer than before.

"Let's go."

The two men walked out of the police station side by side, the morning light just shining through the door lintel and onto them.

Shen Qing looked up at Yeluvis. His profile was gilded in the sunlight, and there were tiny specks of light in his silver hair.

He suddenly smiled, and there was warmth in the fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

The wind blew in from the street corner, carrying the aroma of the breakfast stall.

Shen Qing took a deep breath and felt his chest filled with the scent of sunshine.

Yeah, everything will be fine.