After a brief exchange, Cheng Shi and the blind man left the void one after another.

Before leaving, Cheng Shi told the blind woman the news that Lao Deng had died, and asked her to watch Qin Xin use the tube of remembrance with her own eyes.

His last words before parting were:

"Keep in touch at all times. Also, if you feel you can't face Qin Xin, you might want to consider quitting the Firebringer. The destined one is also a warm... uh, little nest."

The blind man smiled. She finally recovered from the fear of being "abandoned" by fate and turned back into the warm and confident An Mingyu.

"Trust me, I'll take care of it."

Cheng Shi snorted and walked away decisively. He was really fed up with the void today and didn't want to stay here for another second. After Cheng Shi left, the blind man drew a strange symbol in the void and stepped into the Fire Transmission Road from the opened pure black door.

Now, she was going to talk to Qin Xin.

...

The other side.

While the clown and the prophet were still communicating in the void, the long-lost silence came to the Firebringer Hall. The two firewood seekers left, and this place once again became Qin Xin's "resting area".

Yes, Qin Xin's rest area is here. Although the [Faith Game] "allocated" a piece of land for him in the real world, he has almost "settled" here since a long time ago. And a room on the left side of the Fire Transmission Hall is his lounge.

After finishing the fire-transmitting affairs, Qin Xin finally got some time to rest. He drank two bottles of healing potions and then dragged his tired body towards the small bedroom, pushed open the door and walked in.

The room is not big and simple in style. Apart from a bed, a wardrobe and some black and white photos nailed to the wall, there is almost no trace of decoration.

However, the wardrobe at the foot of the bed was very conspicuous. It looked to be as big as two Qin Xins, as if it was specially customized.

Qin Xin closed the door and glanced at the photos on the wall one by one. A trace of sadness appeared on his face. He stopped and stared for a moment, then slowly walked in and hung two new black-and-white photos on the wall.

After finishing all this, he slowly walked towards the closet and prepared to rest.

Yes, he never slept in a bed, but in a closet.

The arm covered with armor plates opened the door of the wardrobe. The huge wardrobe was empty without a single piece of clothing. There was only a thin young man curled up in the corner and dozing off.

The young man's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his whole body was just skin and bones. With such a physique, it seemed that if Qin Xin poked him lightly, he would break his bones and die in the closet.

But Qin Xin still poked him gently, using the most gentle force.

The thin young man woke up. He opened his eyelids weakly, and when he saw Qin Xin coming back, he forced a smile.

"You're back? How was the trial?"

Qin Xin nodded heavily, then shook his head again: "The trial is good, but you... are not so good. Are you sure you want to switch with me?"

Hearing this, the thin young man struggled to sit up from the corner of the cabinet, patted Qin Xin's arm, and smiled brightly with a pale face.

"Change! Why not change!

Your identity still needs to be hidden, and it is not convenient for you to find those things, so leave it to me."

Qin Xin's eyes darkened: "But you..."

"Are you going to die?" The thin young man trembled and stood up, holding Qin Xin's hand. He was obviously so weak and his face was so pale, but his eyes were flashing with the same light as Qin Xin's.

“Everyone is destined to die.

When I embarked on this path, I never thought about living!

As long as you are alive, as long as you are alive, I am alive!

Qin Xin, I just want to help you, you guys, and myself a little more in this last time.

I'm a warrior, let me die in the process of spreading the fire, don't let me stink in this closet."

As he spoke, the thin young man grabbed Qin Xin's arm tightly, and Qin Xin also grabbed him gently.

There was an inexplicable worry in his eyes, but he still smiled and said, "Okay."

When he heard the word "good", the thin young man smiled. His smile was so similar to Qin Xin's. No, not just similar, even the curvature of his mouth and the shape of his eyes were exactly the same.

Because that was not the warm smile of the Fire Bearer, but Qin Xin's own smile.

The two men, one strong and one weak, standing arm in arm, clearly had exactly the same face!

They are all Qin Xin!

It’s just that one is bright and lively, while the other... is empty and weak.

"Can you... stand still?"

"Qin Xin, you are underestimating a soldier!"

"Okay, I don't look down on you, but I have to correct you. You are not a warrior, but a hunter."

Qin Xin, who was wearing heavy armor, smiled helplessly. He loosened his hands and let the weak Qin Xin stand on his own. Then a complex expression flashed in his eyes. He sighed and stepped into the closet.

And at the moment when the heavy armor-wrapped boots stepped into the closet door, there was one less figure in the bedroom, and there was one more set of... heavy armor in the closet.

As the heavy armor was placed in the closet, the [Wu Yi Meng Mirror] slowly emerged from the heavy armor and floated in front of the weak Qin Xin.

Qin Xin stretched out his trembling hand and grabbed it, and then a blue power of [Memory] burst out and turned into a silk cocoon that wrapped him.

After a moment, the power of [Memory] quietly faded away, and a Qin Xin who looked slightly more energetic than before reappeared in the room.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!