Chapter 229 The First Person to Quit the Group
Su Qian was not idle either.
He watched Lu Yao's operation without blinking.
Occasionally, he would come closer to check the angle of the mahogany and other details, muttering from time to time: "Oh, so that's how it is. Amazing, handsome Mr. Lu."
After all the peach wood is placed.
Afterwards, Lu Yao taught her how to paint cinnabar.
Su Qian picked up the cinnabar and squatted on the ground carefully.
With a focused expression, he began to outline those complex and mysterious runes with cinnabar.
Her movements were very slow, and every stroke was cautious. The lines outlined by cinnabar emitted a faint red glow.
She did whatever Lu Yao taught her.
Soon, a spirit gathering formation gradually emerged.
Of course, the formation was set up by Lu Yao. Su Qian had just learned it. Although most of the steps were completed well under Lu Yao's guidance, it still did not meet the standard of gathering spirits.
"Are you ready to leave that world?"
After setting up the formation.
Su Qian sent a message to Song Yao.
War plane.
Song Yao had already said goodbye to everyone she knew and lied that she was going to another city with the volunteer army and could help take care of the wounded.
She knew in her heart that she would most likely never come back.
After all, I don't belong to this world.
I came here by chance, and with the help of the supplies sent by Su Qian, I helped everyone defend the city and repel the enemy. Now I have completed what I can do.
"Goodbye." Song Yao murmured softly.
Just then, she received a message from Su Qian and looked at the sentence "Are you ready to leave that world?"
Song Yao's eyes were red.
Can I really return to my original world?
Song Yao took a deep breath and replied, "Yes, I'm ready. I've already made arrangements here. I'm just waiting to go back."
The others in the group also watched with bated breath.
He stopped playing Landlord and boasting, and just quietly watched Su Qian's live broadcast on the other side of the camera.
They even looked at me with envy.
Su Qian and Lu Yao were guarding the spirit gathering array and received Song Yao's reply.
Follow the steps Li Yi said.
Powers necromancy and spiritism talismans.
She looked focused, slowly raised her hands, and muttered something. The ancient and mysterious spell came out of her mouth, as if carrying an invisible force, slowly spreading in the air.
Under the influence of the soul-summoning talisman and the spirit-communication talisman, the light of the spirit gathering array became stronger and more dazzling, as if it had broken through the barrier between the yin and yang worlds.
The whole room was enveloped in this light.
As the light flickered, there was a faint surge of soul power within it.
It seemed as if it was tightly grasping Song Yao's soul that was about to return, pulling her over here little by little.
In the war plane.
Song Yao stood in place and could clearly feel a mysterious force pulling her. The force became stronger and stronger, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.
"Huh? Why does my sister's room seem so bright?"
Song Yang, who was in the living room, couldn't help but mutter something, and subconsciously took a few steps towards Song Yao's room.
"Turn on the lights."
Lin Sihan responded casually.
"Why turn on the lights in broad daylight?" Song Yang was a little skeptical. "Besides, there are no lights that bright."
"No, I want to go over and take a look."
Song Yang looked anxious.
As he said that, he quickened his pace and walked towards Song Yao's room.
Seeing this, Song's mother and Lin Sihan felt that it was not a good idea to go in rashly, but they could not persuade Song Yang to leave, so they hurriedly followed.
Song Yang came to the door and raised his hand to turn the doorknob.
At this moment, the door suddenly opened from the inside. Song Yang's hand froze in mid-air and he stood there in a daze.
"What are you doing?"
Su Qian stood at the door, looking at Song Yang with some confusion.
Fortunately, she had put away all the things used to set up the spirit gathering array in the room.
Song Yang's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air, and he scratched his head.
"I just came to ask if you were hungry."
Song Yang smiled awkwardly, but couldn't help glancing around the room, trying to find the source of the strange light.
But everything in the room seemed normal, nothing unusual.
"By the way, how was your conversation with my sister?" He quickly changed the subject.
"The doctor also said that those close to her should talk to her more. I talked to her about past events, and I hope it can help her situation a little."
Su Qian sighed slightly.
There was just the right amount of worry on his face, and he looked like he was really just worried about Song Yao's condition.
"You're thoughtful."
There was still a hint of fatigue and relief in Song's mother's eyes.
At this time, Song Yao on the bed moved slightly and let out a faint moan.
"What's going on?!"
Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to the bed.
"It seems to be my sister. Was it her who moaned just now?"
Song Yang rushed to the bedside, staring at Song Yao with his eyes, his face full of tension and anticipation.
Song Yao's fingers trembled slightly.
His eyelids seemed to be trying to open, and a low murmur came from his throat, as if he was saying something, but it was unclear.
Song Yao was lying on the bed, although her consciousness was still a little fuzzy.
But I could vaguely hear the conversation outside.
Su Qian stood aside, knowing that the spirit gathering formation was working and Song Yao's soul was slowly returning to its place.
When the people in the chat group saw this scene, they all became excited.
Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder): "Sister Song Yao is about to wake up. That's great! Why am I so excited?"
Zheng Cheng (Future Star): "I wonder if Sister Yao will remember what happened in the chat group after she wakes up."
Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "You should remember...right?"
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Messages in the chat group popped up one after another.
Everyone stared at the screen intently, watching what was happening on Song Yao's side.
[Group announcement: Group member Song Yao (War Years) has left the chat group.]
After seeing this announcement, the group fell silent for a moment.
Everyone understood that this meant that Song Yao had officially left the war plane and was about to return to her original world.
Su Qian was also distracted for a moment.
I looked at the group member list.
Sure enough, the gray-headed Song Yao with the back had disappeared.
The number of group members returned to seven from eight.
Li Yi (King of Hell): "This is the first time someone has left the chat group."
Zheng Cheng (Future Star): "Yeah, I don't know if we can ever return to reality and exit the group chat someday."
Jiang Xiaoyu (Survival in the End of the World): "What the hell are you dreaming of? We were cremated long ago, and our bodies are gone. How can we come back and revive ourselves?"
Zheng Cheng (Future Star): "Isn't this just a feeling of emotion?"
In the room, Song Yao's movements became louder and louder.
Her eyes slowly opened a crack, and she saw the familiar faces around her, her eyes full of confusion and bewilderment.
"Sister, you're awake! You finally woke up. You made us so worried!"
Song Yang was very excited.
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