Lin Siyu finally stopped talking.

During the two years when she was sick and weak and was approaching death day by day, she saw too many parents and siblings feeling sad for her. No matter how generous Lin Siyu was, she was unwilling to hurt her relatives again.

She looked at George apologetically: "I'm sorry."

George turned to look at her and smiled weakly: "Sister Lin, don't say sorry. If you must say sorry, then it's me who apologizes to you. This is an unprovoked disaster for you, and I am the culprit. I am already satisfied that you can forgive me."

"It's not like that. You are an innocent person too. You were implicated. It's not your fault that all this happened." Lin Siyu said with red eyes, feeling very guilty.

"Yes, I can't blame you, nor can I blame myself. I can only blame fate." George smiled and said, "I will die. Maybe I will be reduced to ashes, or maybe I will be reborn. In any case, Sister Lin, I hope you can live a good life in the future and live my share well as well."

"Okay." Lin Siyu nodded vigorously as she shed tears. "I will definitely live a good life. I will also help you take care of your mother."

"Okay, thank you very much." George thanked him and turned to look at Jiang Chunian: "Miss Jiang, can we start?"

Jiang Chunian looked at the time and it was exactly midnight.

She said solemnly, "Ms. Lin, please come over. Everyone else, please leave."

Mother Lin held Lin Siyu's hand tightly, fearing that she would lose her forever if she let go.

Lin Sixian said to her, "Mom, believe Miss Jiang."

Lin Budu also nodded at her. Mother Lin then released her hand and looked at Lin Siyu reluctantly: "Siyu, your father, brother and I are all here. Don't be afraid."

Lin Siyu nodded vigorously: "Well, I'm not afraid."

She strode over.

Lin Budu helped Mother Lin down from the top of the mountain.

Kailin didn't want to leave.

She knew very well that if she left, she would most likely lose her son forever.

She was in excruciating pain.

"George." Kailin still couldn't help crying: "Let me die for you, okay? Let me die for you. I can't lose you, George."

Taoist Qinghui said, "Ms. Kailin, you'd better go down quickly. Don't miss the time, otherwise it will be disadvantageous to George."

Lin Sixian stepped forward to support Kailin and forcibly took her away: "Kalin, leave now. Don't pester me or disturb me. George still has a chance of survival. If you continue to pester me, I'm afraid you will lose him forever. Since you don't want to lose George forever, don't hinder Miss Jiang from saving him."

Kailin followed Lin Sixian downstairs while crying.

Before Lin Sixian left, she took another look at Jiang Chunian. She was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with her long hair tied up, rustling in the strong wind, like an immortal about to fly away on the wind.

He couldn't help but look forward to it: I must succeed.

Taoist Qinghui did not go down. He stood aside to help Jiang Chunian sweep the battlefield.

Jiang Chunian stretched out his hand towards Lin Siyu and George: "Give me the blood jade bracelet and the blood jade Guanyin."

Lin Siyu took off the blood jade bracelet and handed it to Jiang Chunian. Seeing how difficult it was for George to pick the blood jade Guanyin, she wanted to help him, but was stopped by Jiang Chunian.

"There is a formation on the Blood Jade Guanyin, don't touch it." Jiang Chunian said, and then personally went to help George take off the Blood Jade Guanyin.

Then he placed the blood jade bracelet and the blood jade Guanyin on the table, chanted spells and made hand gestures to make the formation work to the extreme. The remaining life of George was returned to Lin Siyu. When the life was returned, the blood jade bracelet and the blood jade Guanyin shattered and the formation was destroyed.

At the same time, Lin Siyu took back the thirty years of life that George had borrowed and returned it to its place, forming a new destiny and restarting his luck.

From then on, the connection between her and George was completely severed, and the thirty years of her life were completely returned to her and could never be taken away by anyone else.

George lost all his lifespan and died on the spot.

"George," Kailin wailed.

Lin Siyu also looked back at George with red eyes.

She gained a longer life, but she also killed a person.

The Lin family breathed a sigh of relief.

From then on, they no longer had to worry about Lin Siyu.

“Boom.”

Just as George was dying, the night sky, which was originally full of stars and the moon, suddenly gathered with dark clouds, and faint thunder penetrated the clouds and descended.

Lin Sixian looked up: "Is this the coming of the heavenly calamity?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Budu and his wife also looked up at the sky. Mother Lin looked at Lin Siyu worriedly: "What about Siyu? Will she be okay?"

As soon as Mother Lin finished speaking, Jiang Chunian shouted at Lin Siyu, "Go."

Lin Siyu was stunned for a moment, and Taoist Qinghui went up to pull her: "Stop being in a daze, and leave here quickly."

Taoist Master Qinghui escorted Lin Siyu down the mountain and said to the Lin family, "Hurry down and get as far away as possible."

"Okay, let's go down now." Lin Budu pulled Lin's mother and Lin Siyu and walked down quickly.

Lin Sixian glanced at Jiang Chunian worriedly. Taoist Qinghui said, "Alright, stop looking. You can't help us if you stay here. Stay away and don't cause us any trouble."

"Okay, we'll go down now. I'll leave the early years to you." Lin Sixian bowed to Taoist Qinghui, and then walked downstairs with Kailin.

"George! George!" Karen screamed heartbreakingly.

"Don't worry. She won't fail. She will definitely protect George." Lin Sixian seemed to be telling Karen, but also seemed to be telling herself.

On the top of the mountain, Jiang Chunian didn't care about these people at all. She looked up and saw the purple-black calamity clouds gathering and the faint divine power approaching. She looked solemn.

Looking back, George's soul floated up from his body. In the white light, his face was young and handsome, just as when I first met him.

As George's soul appeared, the calamity clouds in the sky gathered faster, purple-black lightning loomed among the clouds, and the breath of destruction came towards them.

George shuddered, and his originally confused mind became much clearer.

He looked up at the thunder in the sky, his expression changing. "Is this a heavenly tribulation? Can we really survive such a powerful tribulation?"

Taoist Qinghui also looked solemn: "Now that things have come to this, whether we can or not, we must try our best."

George pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Chunian for a long time: “If the heavenly tribulation is too strong, just give up.”

If he can't resist, it's his death.

Since it is his fate, there is no need to implicate others.

Jiang Chunian ignored him and took out a memorial.

Taoist Qinghui breathed a sigh of relief. "It's too early to give up now. You were the victim of the soul transfer, and although you benefited from the borrowed lifespan, none of this was your original intention, and you also voluntarily returned your lifespan. If we report this to the Heavenly Dao, perhaps they will show leniency and send down a less severe thunderbolt, and we can save you."