Linghu Lan noticed something was wrong with her body when she started menstruating.
Sometimes more, sometimes less, all sorts of abnormalities.
Later, Jingxiu accompanied her to the hospital for a check-up. Faced with the surgery, Linghu Lan fell silent.
She thought about it carefully and then stopped.
I took out the Life-Sustaining Eight Pills and swallowed them.
When Jingxiu accompanied her to get another checkup, all her indicators were normal. The doctor thought there had been a mistake on the testing side and apologized sheepishly.
The inspectors, of course, refused to take the blame, pulling up system data to prove that they had made no mistakes whatsoever.
Neither side is wrong, so the problem lies with the patient.
When they went to look for them again, the two had disappeared without a trace; the registration information was fake.
A miracle happened right before my eyes, and I was able to escape. My luck is just unbelievable.
After returning home, the two continued their lives. Although Jing Xiu found the whole thing strange, since Linghu Lan didn't say anything, he tacitly refrained from asking. He would follow her through thick and thin for the rest of his life.
However, the eight-watt life-extending elixir cannot guarantee lifelong health.
During the second attack, the Life-Sustaining Eight Pills were no longer effective.
Linghu Lan couldn't help but sigh at her bad luck, unable to achieve immortality like Gu Yanyan.
#The patched system: Heh, I won't allow it. The same bug can't happen twice.#
But then I thought about it, and realized that Jingxiu's life was coming to an end, so I felt relieved.
This time when I went to the hospital, the surgery was no longer effective. The doctor told me to go home and rest, and to spend the remaining months happily.
Jing Xiu fell silent.
I chatted with her and watched the sunset. She's such a picky person, but I made so many compromises for her.
so……
As her life was drawing to a close, she felt the dull pain of a blade slicing through her blood vessels, but she did not utter a single complaint.
Jing Xiu finally unleashed his dark side, whispering in her ear, "Wait for me!"
Immediately afterwards, she felt the warmth of the blood splashing onto her face.
Slowly soaked in blood!
Jing Xiu struggled to position himself and her in an odd posture, forehead to forehead, wound to wound.
The blood slowly drained away.
The warmth in my heart disappeared.
His mind was filled with many images he had never seen before, and his dying eyes suddenly opened.
I see!
At that moment, something suddenly came to mind, then slowly faded away.
Life came to an abrupt end.
And so it quietly set sail again.
...
Long after their deaths.
A comic book publisher sadly announced: "Jing Sheng, the artist of the comic 'The Soul Contract of the Dead,' has committed suicide due to illness. We express our condolences for Jing Sheng's passing and wish him peace and strength to the living."
The two comics weren't particularly popular; they just sparked a discussion about why so many people commit suicide in the comics world. People's attention was quickly diverted by other news, and this old news article could only be found when you specifically searched for it, making people sigh at the fragility of life.
Three thousand splendors, gone in the blink of an eye!
...
Many years later.
Jing Xiwen was tidying up her son's things when a photo unexpectedly fell out of a comic book.
Her heart clenched, and a strange, dull pain welled up inside her.
She looked at the comic book, but the memory was too distant; she couldn't recall it.
I looked at the author, Jing Sheng.
She gasped for breath and immediately began flipping through the pages until she reached the last page, comparing it with the photos in her hand.
She was stunned.
A nameless fear swept over her.
"mom?"
Jing Xiwen looked up and saw her son, who looked more and more like Jing Xiu as he grew up.
The little angel, now all grown up, glanced silently at the comics and photos in Jing Xiwen's hand, then walked over and gently closed them.
A somewhat shy girl was revealed behind him.
"Mom, let me introduce you. This is my girlfriend."
Jing Xiwen almost fainted again.
That girl inexplicably resembled Ye Liang Sheng...
Life goes on and on, and the cycle of reincarnation continues.
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