The sky outside the window gradually darkened and dark clouds covered the sky.

The snow-white curtains danced in the howling wind, and the pendants at the end of the curtains hit the wall, making a rattling sound, which made people inexplicably upset.

Lin Qiye sat beside the bed, staring at the sleeping Galan, his right hand gently holding hers. Whether it was because of sadness or something else, his eyes were filled with a faint red.

Sadness, pain, resentment and anger were swirling in his body. Before he knew it, he had been sitting here for two hours.

Click——!

The door was pushed open and Ji Nian walked in from outside. His eyes swept across Lin Qiye's red eyes, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Her brows suddenly furrowed.

After a moment's silence, she slowly said, "What are you doing here?"

"Guard her." Lin Qiye answered calmly without taking his eyes away from Galan.

"She has [Immortality] to protect her, so she doesn't need you to guard her."

"【Immortality】 is not absolute."

"But there are no enemies here, and no one can break her [Immortality]. She is safe."

Lin Qiye did not answer again, but just sat there quietly.

Seeing this, Ji Nian sneered, "You are not trying to protect her, you are just blaming yourself. You are punishing yourself in this way."

"So what?" Lin Qiye asked back, paused, and continued, "I am sorry for her..."

"You feel sorry for her, so what? You plan to do nothing and stay by her side forever? Do you think you are the hero of some melodrama?"

With her eyes slightly narrowed, she quickly walked up to Lin Qiye, suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his collar, and pulled him up from the bed!

Lin Qiye's red eyes, with a hint of anger, looked at the JIAN in front of him.

"Lin Qiye! Wake up!" A strong pressure erupted from Ji Nian's body, and a strong wind swept through the room in an instant. She grabbed Lin Qiye's collar and growled, "Do you think that if you sit here like a fool and keep condemning yourself, she will wake up?

Are you waiting for a miracle? Or are you begging for forgiveness from fate? Don't tell me which god you are praying to, hoping that she will open her eyes in the next second and hug you with tears?

You have been in this world for so long, don't you know that man can conquer nature?"

Hearing this, Lin Qiye froze in place, a look of confusion emerging in his red eyes.

"I……"

"She is just sleeping, not dead!" Jin Yi's voice rose again, "You are the son of destiny of the Gods' Mental Hospital, destined to stand at the top of this world! Don't tell me that you can't even become a god.

After becoming a god, won't you be able to live for a very long time? You will meet again sooner or later! ?

Besides, are you just waiting for her to wake up? Can't you take the initiative to find a way to wake her up earlier? There are so many gods in this world who are involved in the law of time. Maybe there is a way to let her condense the law quickly?"

Hearing these words, a hint of brilliance appeared in Lin Qiye's eyes.

Yes... If Galan's [Immortality] originally came from the law of time, maybe there really is a god who can speed up the process of [Immortality] reorganization and allow her to wake up earlier?

The red in his eyes began to fade quickly, and rationality and clarity once again occupied his mind!

"Parting certainly makes people sad, but if you only feel sad and blame yourself, then you are just a coward escaping from reality!" Ji Nian pointed at Jia Lan lying on the bed, stared into Lin Qiye's eyes, and said seriously:

"Lin Qiye, don't you like her?

If you like her, you should do something for her, chop off the head of the beast that killed her, find a way to wake her up, then put the beast's head in front of her with a smile, and tell her: "Dear, look, this is the head of that idiot, I'll chop it off for you, do you want to use it as a chamber pot or a dog bowl?"

This is what a man is! "

Lin Qiye stood there blankly, as if struck by lightning.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses from her words. He looked at the blushing Jinian in front of him with complicated eyes, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

“I understand…” Lin Qiye closed his eyes and gently rubbed his temples with both hands, his expression struggling. “I’m sorry, I just got too deep into it and was accidentally corrupted by the Red Moon’s pollution… My thoughts were a bit extreme.”

Seeing that Lin Qiye had returned to normal, Ji Nian breathed a sigh of relief and patted him on the shoulder.

"It's okay, I'm glad you're back. It's normal for a pure boy like you who's hurt by love to make some mistakes."

Lin Qiye: ...

"President, we should go now."

Outside the door, the knight walked in quickly and said to Ji Nian with a serious expression, "The Red Moon's erosion of the Yata Mirror is getting more and more serious. We don't have much time."

Jin Yi's expression gradually became serious, and her playful temperament disappeared. She nodded slightly and said to Lin Qiye: "The [Sword of Extreme Evil] is almost ready. We are about to completely destroy this 'human circle'. By then, everything here will no longer exist...

You take your wife and come with us. After we leave here, I will send you back to Daxia."

"Actually, I don't quite understand why you are so determined to destroy this 'human circle'." Lin Qiye asked, "Amamiya Haruki is already preparing to rescue everyone here. If they succeed, this 'human circle' will become an empty shell and will not be able to generate faith.

Even if they failed, the Red Moon and the corpse beasts would completely slaughter all the living beings here, and there would be no possibility of developing faith at that time.

You guys are trying so hard to destroy the Eight-foot Mirror, but it seems to be meaningless?"

"Is it meaningless?" Ji Nian smiled mysteriously, stretched out his hand, and pointed at the sky above his head, "Don't forget, what is the fuel for the existence of this 'human circle'..."

Hearing this, Lin Qiye seemed to remember something, "Ghosts? Your real purpose is to save the souls bound by the Eight-foot Mirror?"

Having experienced so many things in the "Human Circle", Lin Qiye almost forgot that the reason why this "Human Circle" can support such a huge population is that it uses hundreds of millions of human souls as fuel.

Although Lin Qiye had previously slashed the Pure Land with his sword and cut off most of the power supply in this "human circle", the dead souls were not free. They were like barrels of gasoline that had not been burned, still bound in the Eight-foot Mirror and unable to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

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