"Ninety-nine..."
The young man moved his neck with difficulty and looked at the person beside him, with his fingers intertwined.
In fact, the hands of the two people did not hold each other, because he was just a lonely soul in the world...
"Ninety-nine..."
The ghost boy's eyes burst with joy, and he kept calling the name repeatedly.
"Ninety-nine..."
"Ninety-nine..."
"Ninety-nine..."
…
It seems that except these two words, he remembers nothing and forgets everything.
Only these two words were imprinted on the small and fragile world he had left.
"Ninety-nine..."
"Ninety-nine..."
…
Seeing Ling Han like this, Lu Jiuque couldn't help but hold her breath. She moved her soul forward and floated beside him.
"Ling Han, what's wrong with you..."
The gentle, trembling voice reached the ghost boy's ears.
He blinked his eyes again, but they still looked empty.
"Nine-nine?"
Those two words again? !
Lu Jiuque's heart skipped a beat, and he floated to Ling Han's side and said anxiously: "Ling Han? What's wrong with you? Answer me..."
"Ling Han..."
She moved her fingertips slightly and gently held his hand.
Two souls, touching each other for the first time.
Both her body and his body were slightly cold, but she was always softer and warmer than him, because he had been here for too long...
Some kind of electric current, lighter than the breeze and lighter than the air, was transmitted to Ling Han's limbs along the places where the two wanted to touch.
Just like the belief that transcended the ancient times, the belief that survived the frozen wilderness finally took root in his soul.
His pupils narrowed slightly, and his fingertips slowly tightened, trying to hold her hand.
This almost petrified, dead wood, and old woman-like movement made Lu Jiuque's eyes sore.
What happened to him
Why does it become like this...
Three hundred years should not be difficult for soul cultivators to pass, right
"Ninety-nine..."
He called again, using his palms a little harder, slowly tightening them, and finally felt her presence, and then tightened them a little bit, a little bit...
It seems to take a lifetime of effort.
Religiously, it made Lu Jiuque so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe.
"Ninety-nine..."
It's this sentence again, as stubborn as a child, must wait for her answer.
Lu Jiuque wiped the tears on his face carelessly and said with a smile, "Well, I'm..."
"Ninety-nine..."
"I am here… "
"Ninety-nine..."
“…”
"Ninety-nine..."
"Ling Han, I'm here!!! I'm here!!! Look at me, I'm Lu Jiuque!!!"
Just when Lu Jiuque's voice almost broke, a majestic and helpless voice suddenly came from her mind.
"Xiao... Jiu'er, you can't wake him up like this. He has been waiting for too long. You should go back first and then talk..."
Lu Jiuque held Ling Han's hand tightly, raised his head and looked around, asking: "What?! What did you say! I don't understand! Come out!"
The black dragon stayed outside the space-time rift, its huge beast pupils as big as the giant sun blinked slightly, and said: "Lu Jiuque, although my power is strong, there is no way to stop the space-time rift forever. You should hurry up and enter you." Come out of your body..."
Physical body
Lu Jiuque was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes, and then realized his body.
Ling Han!
Are you protecting her body? !