Beiquan still closed his eyes, and had no intention of waking up.
Wei Fuyuan broke out in a cold sweat.
He opened his bow from left to right, slapped Beiquan's face twice, and patted Beiquan's pale cheeks flushed.
But even so, Beiquan still couldn't open his eyes.
Not only that, his unconscious struggles became weaker and weaker. After he grabbed two fingers in the void, he drooped weakly and never moved again.
"Snapped."
The sound of the incense stick breaking was small, but it was very clear in the silent night.
"Broken again!"
Tian Raises a scream:
"Another broken incense!"
Wei Fuyuan turned his head to look.
In the incense burner, the one on the left side was also folded in half at the bottom, and only the last one of the three incense sticks was still burning rapidly.
—[Before the three incense sticks are burnt, no matter what, you must wake me up.]
For a moment, Wei Fuyuan's mind only had the words Beiquan once warned.
He didn't know how serious the consequences would be if he couldn't wake Beiquan in time, but he didn't want to try at all.
"What, what to do!?"
Wei Fuyuan was sweating profusely. Seeing Beiquan's eyes closed, his lips cyanotic, his chest didn't even rise and fall at all, and he hurriedly shivered to probe Beiquan's breath with his fingers:
"He's not breathing!"
Wei Fuyuan yelled at Tian for a salary increase.
But Tian didn't know what to do with the raise.
Although he is a Tian Qi doll who has practiced for 800 years, he has no fighting power when he is a plant. Usually, it is okay to use a little bit of blindness or earth escape, but at such an urgent moment, let him think about it. Zhe'er called back Beiquan's soul that was trapped in some corner, but he couldn't do it.
"I can't do it either!"
Tian Jiaxing looked at Beiquan, who had lost his breath, and the shaky residual incense that was left in the incense burner, and burst into tears, screaming:
"Didn't Beiquan ask you to help him protect the law, why are you still asking me now!?"
Originally, with Wei Fuyuan's temper, being attacked by a little doll like this would definitely blow his hair.
But now Beiquan's life and death are on the line, and Young Master Wei can't hold anything else in his mind.
-Yup!
Wei Fuyuan thought in great confusion:
- Beiquan must have a reason for letting himself protect the law!
He desperately forced himself to calm down.
- Beiquan once said, what's wrong with me
-correct! It is merit! I have merit!
Wei Fuyuan shouted to Tian Raisean:
"Is my merit useful to Beiquan!?"
Tian Raising was stunned when asked.
He didn't know either, but there seemed to be no better way now.
"You, try it!"
Tian Raisea wiped away tears and shouted loudly:
"It's good to pass the qi or anything. Give him your merits evenly. Anyway, it's better than just sitting there like this!"
Wei Fuyuan understood the word "crossing the air".
- Isn't this artificial respiration!
Although Young Master Wei doesn't know whether his merits can be transferred to Beiquan by "passing the air", but since Beiquan is not breathing now, artificial respiration is always right, right
Thinking of this, he immediately stopped hesitating, threw himself on Beiquan, pinched his chin and lifted it up. With the little first aid common sense he had learned during the military training two years ago, he took a deep breath and put his lips together. Sticking to Beiquan's mouth, he blew into it.
Beiquan's lips were as cold as ice, but at the same time so soft that they felt like some kind of smooth jelly.
But Wei Fuyuan didn't have any thoughts in his heart, he only wanted to wake up Beiquan.
Tian Raisean on the side was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he couldn't do anything. He could only stare at the little piece of incense left in the incense burner for a moment, and deeply realized what it means to be "seconds like a second". year".
The incense stick was only as long as the nail of the little finger left, and at the current rate of burning, it would burn out in at most half a minute.
"North Spring!"
Wei Fuyuan refused to give up.
While calling Beiquan's name, he breathed his breath into the mouth of the unconscious man.
What Wei Fuyuan didn't know was that the light of merit in his body, like a little firefly, merged into Beiquan's body with the overlapping lips and tongues of the two...
…
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The girl he shared with him drowned in the shoal where the water was as deep as his calf. Beiquan was also freed from the memory of her soul at the moment of the girl's death.
Originally, according to the correct operation of the Soul Removal Technique, at this time Beiquan should follow the guidance of incense and immediately return to his own body.
But the worst thing is that the place where the girl died was a fragmented space where the entrance and exit were unknown. Even if she died, the three souls and seven souls could not leave, so Beiquan, who was chasing her, was trapped in the same place as her. here.
From Beiquan's current point of view, he is like a speck of dust floating in the universe, surrounded by darkness, without light or sound, empty and with nowhere to go.
He looked around, trying to find the smoke or scent of the soul-inducing incense, but after no luck, he recited the mantra silently, trying to find a connection with his own body, but unfortunately he still found nothing.
-Right.
Beiquan laughed in his heart at his naivety.
He was originally a lone ghost who could not enter the reincarnation because of the crime of murder. Reluctantly, that so-called flesh body was still a second-hand product that he passively took away.
This is not a matching thing, how closely can the soul and the body be connected
The critical moment cannot be sensed, in a sense, it can be regarded as the cycle of heaven and retribution.
- But, if I really can't go back, it's okay to raise my salary...
Beiquan laughed at himself:
- That kid, I'm afraid I won't be scared to death.
He made up for Wei Fuyuan's overwhelmed look guarding his corpse. Beiquan felt a little bit of self-blame in addition to being amused.
At this moment, Beiquan's bangs hanging on his temples moved slightly, and the end swept across his auricle.
Beiquan thought it was his own illusion, so he reached out and touched it.
-wrong!
He froze suddenly.
- It's really windy!
In a closed fragmented space where the entrance and exit are unknown, there is actually wind!
And it can still stir the wind of his soul!
Beiquan's heart jumped twice, and he looked up to follow the breeze.
The weak airflow became more and more obvious.
There was also a little golden light surging with the wind, like a twinkling galaxy, revolving around his feet.
- It's that kid!
Beiquan had an epiphany.
He immediately no longer hesitated, took a step forward, and ran straight to the source of the golden light...
…
…
In the incense burner, the last section of incense ash fell with embers, and it was extinguished in an instant.
"Aha!"
Beiquan suddenly took a deep breath, and then seemed to be choked by the breath, turned over and sat up, bent down and began to cough violently.
"Cough cough! Cough cough cough!"
Wei Fuyuan was first taken aback by Beiquan's sudden bouncing, and then turned from surprise to joy.
Under the emotional ups and downs, he almost collapsed.
Young Master Wei put his hands on the ground and bent forward in a standard frustration, panting while raising his eyes to see Beiquan, whose cheeks were flushed from coughing.
"Damn it, it's so... so good..."
He murmured:
"You've finally woken up..."
Tian Jiaxing rushed over the moment Beiquan woke up, patted his back while babbling.
"You almost died just now, did you know that?"
Tian Qi doll said angrily:
"Just tell you not to use this trick! Look, the incense is all gone! You won't be able to come back after a second!"
Beiquan finally took a deep breath, finally stopped coughing, and stretched out his hand to snort on Tian Raise's little head.
"Okay, okay, I'll be back right now."
After appeasing the fried Tian Qi doll, he turned to look at Wei Fuyuan:
"Xiaowei, thank you."
Wei Fuyuan was stunned when he heard Beiquan's thanks.
"cough."
He touched his nose and felt a little hot in his ears:
"I didn't, didn't do anything..."
Young Master Wei is not being arrogant, but he really doesn't think that artificial respiration, which is a terrible layman, can play a big role.
- By the way, artificial respiration!
After the crisis was resolved, the kiss just now... No, the feeling of touching Beiquan's lips reappeared in his mind.
Wei Fuyuan's eyes moved unconsciously to Beiquan's smiling lips.
The other party's lip color that was white and cyanotic just now has returned to rosy, slightly red and swollen, with a layer of watery light...
The red tide spread from Wei Fuyuan's ears all the way to his entire face.
"Okay, okay!"
He waved his hand chaotically, trying to expel the soft, cold and wet touch from his mind:
"You just... um, I mean, what did you see during the time you slept?"
Hearing that, Beiquan did not continue the topic just now, but restrained the small smile on his lips, and his expression became serious.
"Come here, it's time to prepare."
He stood up, turned around and waved to Wei Fuyuan and Tian for a salary increase:
"I found the entrance to that fragmented space."
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Time was running out, Beiquan didn't tell Wei Fuyuan and Tian Raise in detail what he had seen and heard in the fragmented space, but just told them that "something" was really at work there.
"It was not easy to judge in the space before, but now it seems that the girl I empathize with should be this..."
Beiquan sat down at a lame table, took out a summary file of missing teachers and students, turned to one of the pages, and clicked on a person's photo.
Wei Fuyuan and Tian Jiaxian approached to take a look, and found that the name of the female student was Julie.
Tian raises curious:
"How do you know it's hers?"
"I heard her call the other two girls by their names."
Beiquan is obviously using the exclusion method.
And one second before the girl was pushed into the river by the paper people, he hurriedly glanced at the girl's reflection in the water. Although it was not very clear, compared with the photo, it was indeed the girl named "Julie".
"Okay, now we know that at least one of this group of teachers and students has died."
Tian Raisen picked up a red pen and drew a small bright red cross next to Julie's photo.
Wei Fuyuan frowned:
"If the people who disappeared were in the same situation as Julie..."
Young Master Wei tried hard to recall what the boy named "A Yun" said on the hotline:
"So does that mean that those missing teachers and students—one every day?"