"Qin Xian! You can't die!" Su Deng's hands trembled as she applied the medicine to him, tears streaming down her face. "I still owe you points, you can't die! I'll think of something, I definitely will! You mustn't..."
"Su... Deng!" Qin Xian's body began to slump weakly, collapsing to the ground, blood spilling from his mouth. He struggled to say, "Yan Sizhan won't die, kill him, get out of here alive, kill that bastard God Master, don't let me die in vain..."
“Qin Xian…” Su Deng knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her voice choked with sobs, “Why…why did you…”
“Su Deng, I think I had a dream recently. I dreamt about you…” Qin Xian’s hand slowly fell to his sides, his voice growing weaker and weaker. “I dreamt… when I was seventeen… it was the Ghost Festival, and I got on a ghost bus… On that bus, I met you, and you sold me a pancake for one yuan…”
“That cake… was delicious, and you were beautiful too. I thought… I had met a fairy who had come to save me…” At this point, Qin Xian suddenly laughed, “But… in the end, you killed me…”
“Qin Xian…” Su Deng’s pupils trembled even more violently.
That's clearly fake!
“Su Deng, I just wanted to say…” Qin Xian smiled, blood spilling from his mouth, “I don’t regret it… I’m so happy to have met you, and Xiao Ye… to make the same choice as you and me in that dream…”
Qin Xian's voice grew softer and softer until finally there was no sound at all.
His last words were, "Su Deng... thank you..."
"Uncle Qin Xian!" Su Muye grabbed him, shaking him desperately, and burst into tears, "Don't die, Uncle Qin Xian!"
Qin Xian's body turned into light spots and vanished without leaving a trace, leaving only dozens of light spheres containing divine-level materials.
"Qin Xian..." A piercing roar that seemed to pierce the heavens erupted from Su Deng's mouth, his fists bulging with veins, his expression one of utter despair, "Ah!!!"
“Uncle Qin Xian…” Su Muye cried loudly.
They could have killed him. After all, he's dead now, but he'll be born again in the future, so it won't have any impact.
Dad won't die either.
Of the three, Qin Xian being alive is the best outcome.
But Qin Xian, in order to save him from death, killed himself...
"Uncle Qin Xian, sob sob sob..." Su Muye also cried bitterly.
“Su Deng…” Yan Sizhan, who was nailed to a cross in the garden and covered in silk threads, spoke again.
How could it have turned out like this?
She desperately tried to pass the levels, disregarding everything else, just wanting to get out as soon as possible and find Qin Xian, Su Muye, and Yan Sizhan.
Now all three of them have appeared, and they're all around her, but how did things turn out like this...?
That mournful roar seemed to have exhausted all of Su Deng's strength. He collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected, tears streaming down his face, his pupils unfocused. Upon hearing Yan Sizhan's voice, he looked up in confusion, "Why did it turn out like this..."
"Mom..." Su Muye tugged at her sleeve, somewhat frightened by her reaction, "Mom, don't scare me..."
Yan Sizhan was silent for a moment, then said, "Su Deng, don't let him die in vain."
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