Although Sang Tian hid in the archives, he kept paying attention to the situation outside. Knowing that his identity was exposed, he stopped hiding and opened the door and walked out. The moment he looked at his wife, Sang Tian's eyes turned red.
There is no hostility emanating from the depths of her soul, that is her wife's original appearance, beautiful and gentle. When she smiles, a small dimple will appear on the right cheek, and her eyes will be slightly narrowed, revealing a light of joy. But he hadn't seen this look for more than ten years.
For more than ten years, in order to keep his wife's mind from being eroded by Li Gui's grievances, he drew a spell every day to suppress his wife, and the wife who put the spell on would become quiet again. Hour. But despite this, a long period of inactivity, irregular three meals, and a depressed mental state made the wife's body weak day by day, and finally even walking became unsteady.
"Brother Tian." The wife gently called her husband's name.
"Jiayan, listen to me this time, okay?" Sang Tian almost begged, "I'm a celestial master, and I can suppress these anger myself."
Bai Jiayan shook her head: "My body is already like this. Even if you transfer the anger away now, it will be difficult for my body to take care of it."
"But at least you have a chance to reincarnate." Sang Tian excitedly said.
If the wife dies with this kind of hostility, then the moment she dies, she will turn into a hundred-year-old ghost, and she will forever lose the chance to reincarnate.
"You don't want me to be a ghost, can I watch you turn into a ghost?" Bai Jiayan asked.
Sang Tian clenched his hands into fists and trembled uncontrollably. The reason why he wanted to hide it from his wife was because she knew that once she knew the truth, she would not agree.
"Jiayan, if we don't want the future, can we just look at this life?" Sang Tian said softly, "Your body is too weak to bear these hostile anger, but I am different, these hostile anger is on me, I have a way Suppressed. If you transfer your hostility to me, you can stand up again, and my spiritual power may be affected, but I can still live like an ordinary person. In this way, we can still live together for a long time. In time, we can even see Xiao Hao marrying a wife and having children. We don’t care whether we will turn into ghosts after death, whether we can be reborn in the next life or not, will you accompany me in this life?”
Sang Tian had planned for a long time, if his wife lost the chance to be reincarnated because of him, then what qualifications would he have to be reincarnated.
Tears fell from Bai Jiayan's eyes instantly. Both of them hoped that each other would have a chance to reincarnate, but neither of them could convince the other.
Dong Yongyuan and Sang Wenhao, the two cousins, standing next to Bai Jiayan's wheelchair, had already cried like dogs. Wu Miaomiao was also a little moved when she heard it, and subconsciously glanced in Ji Lang's direction.
In the dialogue between the two, the only person who did not have any psychological ups and downs was Ji Lang. Ji Lang had already developed a heart of stone in countless nightmares. If he was sad about other people's stories every day, he would cry long ago. Died countless times.
The studio was very quiet, except for the suppressed choking sounds of Dong Yongyuan and Sang Wenhao, there was no other sound. The black array was still spinning, and the hostile energy extracted from Bai Jiayan's soul was still beating on it. Suddenly, the anger trembled violently, Wu Miaomiao's face changed, and her hands were busy making seals again, pressing on the magic circle.
"Hurry up and make a decision, I can't hold it anymore." Opening a formation requires a lot of magic power. The longer they drag on, the more power Wu Miaomiao loses. If the connection is disconnected, it is really a waste of time.
Seeing that Wu Miaomiao's face was wrong, Ji Lang glanced at Dong Yongyuan with a little anger, then walked to Wu Miaomiao's side, and said solemnly: "Miaomiao, you cancel the formation first, and let them go back and think about it clearly."
Dong Yongyuan's back was shivered by Ji Lang's gaze. Knowing that it would be in vain tonight, he couldn't help but urged, "Uncle, auntie!"
Sang Tian was also very anxious. He didn't want to miss this opportunity, and he didn't want his wife to suffer even one more day of anger.
Bai Jiayan had a hard time deciding, she didn't want Sang Tian to accompany her, but she was afraid that she would not agree, and Sang Tian would still be with her after her death.
"I can support up to two minutes. Once the two minutes are up, if the contract cannot be established, I will cancel the formation." Wu Miaomiao has a good impression of the couple, and doesn't mind giving them two more minutes to think. .
"Thank you." Bai Jiayan thanked Wu Miaomiao gratefully.
Wu Miaomiao smiled, then turned to appease Ji Lang: "Master, I'll hold on for another two minutes."
Although Ji Lang disapproved, he saw Wu Miaomiao insist, but he didn't say anything, and turned his eyes to the group of suffocation on the formation that was suppressed by Wu Miaomiao, but was still trying to break free.
Is it the restless hostility that makes Wu Miaomiao so tired
Perhaps Ji Lang paid too much attention to the group of hostile energy, and the black energy lingering around him unconsciously circulated, rushing towards the bloody mass of hostile energy.
"Xiang Gong!" Wu Miaomiao was startled and wanted to stop it, but it was too late. I saw the black energy on Ji Lang's body swept away by the formation she opened, and the hostile energy extracted from Bai Jiayan's soul disappeared.
"Boss." Dong Yongyuan was also taken aback.
Ji Lang came back to his senses and wondered for a moment, did he just take the hostility from the formation? Gotta go back.
Thinking of this, the black energy in Ji Lang's body suddenly became restless again, and the group of malicious energy that had just been absorbed by him suddenly separated from the black energy and returned to the array.
It's just that this cruel balloon is half smaller than the one he took away just now.
Ji Lang was suddenly embarrassed: "It seems... I swallowed half of it, are you alright?"
Wu Miaomiao blinked, and after a while, she said, "It should... be alright."
The contract doesn't seem to be broken anyway.
"That's good, you can continue." Ji Lang felt relieved when he heard that it was all right. He stepped back a few steps and walked aside, deciding not to disturb Wu Miaomiao.
"..." Everyone.
Go on, go on, go on!
"Mr. Ji." Sang Tian was the first to react and walked towards Ji Lang excitedly. What he saw just now was very real, that group of hostile energy extracted from his wife's soul was only slightly touched by the power of nightmare lingering around Ji Lang's body, and it was completely reduced by half. And the most amazing thing is that Ji Lang himself was not affected in any way.
This situation shows that the hostile air mass on his wife's body has no effect on Ji Lang's vast nightmare power.
"Can I ask for your help to absorb that suffocation, you can offer any conditions." There is a best of both worlds in front of him. Sang Tian can't take care of that much anymore. As long as he can save his wife, he can agree to any conditions.
"Boss." Dong Yongyuan also looked forward to Ji Lang.
Ji Lang wrinkled his brows, without refusing, but turned to Wu Miaomiao and said, "You decide."
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to Wu Miaomiao.
Wu Miaomiao coughed, and the corner of her mouth couldn't hide a smile: "My husband shot, then this is another price."