Gu Tian looked much better, but his hand couldn't move, so Mr. Gu became a little more energetic.

"How are you?" Qin Yu smiled and reached out and patted Gu Tian's arm.

Gu Tian couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning and gave Qin Yu a blank look: "Can you be gentle?"

Qin Yu laughed: "I said why a man looks like a woman? Your grandfather is still by his side."

Gu Tian rolled his eyes and didn't say much.

"I'll leave the Sun family to you, you can do it." Qin Yu said.

Gu Tian nodded, and a look of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't worry, wait."

The two chatted for a while, and Qin Yu didn't say much about Gu Tian's injury and got up and went out.

Nangong Wushuang had already prepared the food outside, and the rest was the Gu family's family affairs, so they had no need to take care of it.

There was a little girl who wanted to stay, but Qin Yu didn't stop her and left with Nangong Wushuang with the rest.

The spiritual consciousness of the surviving page disappeared, and since the mark on Qin Yu's body also disappeared, he simply returned to the countryside courtyard.

As soon as I got back, I closed the door directly, and no one let me in.

This was the first time he defeated the spiritual consciousness of a spiritual doctor who had lost his soul, and he was very tired both mentally and soulfully.

Qin Yu rested for a long time and opened his eyes, the sky was still dark, and there was no sound outside.

Qin Yu simply took out the remaining page, swept his eyes, and slowly closed his eyes and released his soul.

I saw that Qin Yu's slowly rising soul seemed to be rolling and flowing in different colors, which was the energy he obtained in that fantasy world.

The remaining page seemed to be summoned, surrounding Qin Yu in circles.

Qin Yu's brows frowned suddenly. The absorption of spiritual medicine is very different from the absorption of martial arts restless pages.

The torture on the soul makes people even more unbearable.

The next day, dawn.

"Senior sister, Qin Yu will be fine, right?"

Liu Xinyun frowned tightly with beautiful eyebrows.

Nangong Wushuang sat next to him without saying a word.

It has been three days since Qin Yu entered. In the past three days, there is no movement at all, except for the previous fluctuation.

"I'll send Yun'er back when I asked Jiaomei's mother to come with me." Liu Xinyun's tears were about to fall.

"Okay." Nangong Wushuang pulled Liu Xinyun over and pressed her around: "Don't move around, it's okay, that kid will never die."

Nangong Wushuang was also very anxious. She didn't know whether she was a big life, but it was very dangerous to absorb the broken pages for herself. At least until now, except for Xiaoyu, she and her senior brother had never absorbed the broken pages.

Thinking of Nangong Wushuang, he couldn't help but grit his teeth secretly. Master was really so confident that he could let the three of them outside.

I just called according to the number of the text message, but I was told that I borrowed his phone call that day.

It was dark and brighter.

Liu Xinyun and Nangong Wushuang were guarding the door of the house, and they just said that Qin Yu had gone out, and Chu Qingqing was taking care of the family and there would be no trouble.

Qin Yu sat in the room, but his brows became deeper.

He thought that this time he would absorb the residual pages would be the same as before, but he didn't expect that he would be reckless.

He knew less than half of the residual pages were absorbed, and this time there might be danger.

This broken page actually seemed to split his soul apart.

Qin Yu's mind even flashed through those people who had failed to absorb before.

Maybe I used this broken page for a moment, but my soul was split in half. Some of them survived by chance and had to fight against my soul for the rest of my life.

I don’t even know if my soul will still exist after waking up.

Qin Yu endured the pain of the tearing and kept gathering his soul with his spiritual power, trying to exit the broken page.

Unexpectedly, this broken page does not retreat but advances, and you can even see the smile of the spiritual sense above.

Most of the people who control this spiritual consciousness are evil people. The greatest pleasure is to look at others' pain, just like they are now looking at Qin Yu's pain, showing distorted smiles.

Qin Yu gritted his teeth hard. Nothing would happen, he could survive.

"Qin Yu~" a very gentle voice sounded.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, and in a vague way, he seemed to see Ouyang Xue standing in front, looking shy and timid, waving her hand one after another.

"Brother Yu~"

"Xiao Yu~"

Taozi, senior sister, Xinyun, Yun'er...

Faces flew around Qin Yu.

Qin Yu couldn't help but relax slightly. These people are here, he...he, no!

If Qin Yu could move, he would definitely give himself a fierce look. If he could hold on now, he would win and he would never be disturbed anymore.

At this time, the back mountain.

"Old man, do you think he can get over?" Nangong Wuji asked with a frown.

The old man sitting next to him kept writing and drawing on the ground.

"If you hadn't promised you, I would have regretted accepting him now and were eager for quick success and instant benefits!"

"Fuck! Who rushed up my mountain to grab people! You also set so many traps for Xiaoyu, you don't think I know!"

"Ahem... that's not for us, and he wasn't like that at that time."

"So this is what you taught me!"

Nangong Wuji stood up suddenly, and the old man waved his hand fiercely. "Stop arguing, if we have this skill, go over and see that boy. If something happens to him, it will be a big deal."

Nangong Wuji snorted coldly and walked out with big strides.

The old man followed closely behind and sighed: "Heroes are always passionate."

At this time, Qin Yu's expression gradually softened in the room, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Oh no!" The old man broke into the door and said a word.

Nangong Wuji, Nangong Wushuang and Liu Xinyun's faces suddenly collapsed.

Liu Xinyun almost cried: "Brother Yu...he..."

"It's okay, don't worry, this kid has always been unexpected, and it's not that easy to make something happen to him."

The old man said as he sat down in the lower right corner of Qin Yu.

Nangong Wuji quickly understood what this old friend meant and sat down in the upper left corner.

Nangong Wushuang pulled Liu Xinyun and sat on the lower left and upper right respectively.

The four of them supported Qin Yu and shared Qin Yu's pain together.

Qin Yu's face gradually changed, and his brows slowly frowned again.

After a long time, Qin Yu suddenly opened his eyes, but tears kept flowing down.

"He's OK! He's OK!" Liu Xinyun was the first to stand up, and turned around and pounced on her.

But Qin Yu didn't move, and tears were still flowing down, like a mud-fetal Buddha statue.

Everyone looked at each other and cried even more violently.
Chapter completed!