He tried to forcefully break through the sea of blood's defenses, but was attacked and fell into a coma.
He was actually less clear-headed than He Shen, whose health bar kept fluctuating between 0 and 1.
He Shen held the silver spear, unable to hide his tears: "Ah Hao, Xiao Qi, Sister Cheng... they're all gone."
He couldn't accept that he, a newcomer to the Lingte Bureau, had somehow managed to survive until now.
Instead, it was his senior colleagues who left one by one.
Qu Jian'er succinctly explained: "They are the signs of early death. The reason they exist after death is because of their obsession; they want you, their companion, to live on. Since they are willing to protect you, you don't need to be sad. Just accept it."
He Shen shook his head.
He couldn't feel at peace with himself; he should be sleeping with everyone else beneath the sea of blood.
Qu Jian'er hiccuped: "It's much harder for the living than for the dead. You don't need to envy them."
He Shen smiled wryly: "I'm not envious!"
Qu Jian'er raised an eyebrow: "Then there's even less reason to be discouraged. They're just existing in another form, accompanying you."
She didn't understand that death was clearly another beginning.
Why are some people always unusually sad?
Previous life.
The old abbot died of old age and did not watch over her after his death, but she was not overwhelmed with grief.
She couldn't understand this feeling of guilt, unease, and pain intertwined.
He Shen lowered the silver spear to his chest. He understood the reasoning, but he just couldn't accept it.
Qu Jian'er had no choice but to let He Shen rest on his own for a while. She stood by the ship's door, gazing at the sea of blood.
Liu Yi moved over, a rare look of pain appearing in his eyes, as if he were recalling some past events.
Qu Jian'er frowned and raised an eyebrow: "They don't seem to reject you. Is there a way to deal with the thing stirring up the sea of blood?"
Liu Yi shook his head.
He and the sea of blood represent two extremes after death.
It became an evil spirit that everyone wanted to kill.
A sea of resentment and despair, coalescing into a malevolent ocean of blood and fire.
The two kept to themselves, and Liu Yi was not attacked because of his identity as a member of the Liu family during his lifetime.
If the Lord of the Blood Sea cannot be found.
He couldn't solve it.
actually.
Qu Jian'er had a way to eliminate the sea of blood, but she knew it wasn't the best way.
After all, it is the only proof of the Liu family's existence, and the sea of blood contains the souls of the Liu family's dead.
But the thought of so many people dying in the sea of blood...
Qu Jian'er couldn't quite put her finger on how conflicted she felt; she seemed to be experiencing a complex mix of emotions more and more.
In the past, she never worried about these kinds of issues.
Just then.
Director Luo's communication signal went off, and Luo Li's image was holographically projected onto the sea of blood.
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