She had never felt that the beeping sound of the phone was so long. The moment the call was connected, Sling told the other party her current situation, but she was only stuck on the specific location, "We are..."

She painstakingly recalled every detail in her memory, including rows and buildings, house numbers, or streets. But there was only a blank in her memory. She only remembered the name of the park that was written on the notice, but half of it was missing. She

I don't even know Mrs. Yan's name.

Yes, who could have imagined the situation at that time.

"Okay madam, can you provide any other valid information? This time it will be easier for us to carry out rescue. Oh, by the way. What are you called, just in case, I need to try to record the names of you and your companions..." The phone

The person in charge should be sitting in Mingming's office. The phone call goes from her to the work order acceptance, and then to the review, and then it is passed to the rescue team layer by layer. Confirming the name will make it easier to claim the body.

She quickly pressed the phone and told her all the information that could be provided. Sling no longer wanted to hear the rest of the comfort and calming words, and quickly broadcast a series of numbers, but this time the call was not connected. She

She smiled bitterly, threw the satellite phone aside, turned to point at Fang Muzhi, and asked Jiuze: "What method did he just use?" If Fang Muzhi can do it, then maybe she can too, even if she can't,

Maybe another soul in the body can come out to help.

"There is no external formation, so he uses his own body as a support, consumes his lifespan, and uses his soul as the eye of the formation. As for the specific formation he runs, I guess it is something like the Coiling Dragon Formation, right?"

Jiu Ze looked languid, staring at the horizon in the distance in a daze, answering Si Ling's questions one after another.

"I don't understand very well, can you teach me?"

"You want to learn it now? How can it be so easy to learn this kind of death formation? Even a chosen person like Fang Muzhi is like this. Do you think it's too late for you to learn and sell it now?"

Can she make it in time? This is not like a question, but like a naked ridicule. It's not because Jiuze said so, but because I have been able to see ghosts since I was a child, but when I grow up, I still look like a rookie.

Same.

"There's enough time." She heard herself say something vaguely, her body was numb. Si Ling moved her fingers, her index finger hooked, followed by her middle finger, ring finger, and little finger. She still had control over her body, "What on earth am I doing?"

What are you thinking? Do I need someone else to stand in front of me every time I encounter difficulties?" She thought like this and already crossed her legs on the spot and said, "Give it a try." Si Ling curled her lips.

Looking at Master Shao and Fang Muzhi who were unconscious in the corner, "What if? Maybe the prophecy that Fang Muzhi will not die today will depend on me to fulfill it."

Jiuze turned his head. He lowered his eyes, with a strange scrutiny in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through the flesh to see what was going on in Si Ling's mind. His thin lips were slightly opened, but it took a long time before he came out.

He said: "I don't know, I only know that this is the principle. After all, I am a ghost. I did not master this formation when I was alive. Now that I have been a ghost for these years, although I have made some progress, in the end I am just a ghost who hangs around.

Just a lonely ghost in the world."

He leaned down and touched Si Ling's head, "Even if you succeed, you can't save those two people. Maybe Fang Muzhi can survive because he doesn't deserve to die. But Master Shao, he may know his destiny better.

Right? Although I can't teach you the formation, I can take you away. To be honest, what does it have to do with you whether Master Shao dies or not? Everyone has his own destiny, so just obey."

Everyone said that Fang Muzhi would die on his twenty-sixth birthday, as if he had died on the day when the prophecy began. But doesn't this person really come back to life every day? The so-called fate

, can you really foresee every choice that everyone makes?

If every choice and every decision has been arranged in advance, then why should she bother?

"You come with me, isn't this Fang Muzhi's unspoken request? In this way, he can survive, and you can survive too. If you stay for a moral standard, have you ever thought about how he will face you?

Die? For the sake of an illusory sense of morality, you hurt the people closest to you. Is this what you want to see?" Jiuze stretched out his hand, like a gentleman inviting her to dance.

"Jiu Ze, can you see my fate? Am I about to die?"

Jiuze's silence had already given the answer, but Si Ling had another sentence that was stuck in his throat and couldn't say it out: since death has been doomed, isn't the choice something that has been decided by fate long ago? Even if it wasn't today

, maybe he will die in a traffic accident, or under a flower pot falling from the sky, or maybe the twin ring on his wrist...

If possible, it is better to choose a path that follows one's heart. Si Ling closed his eyes, feeling the flow and changes of the breath in his body, trying to understand what Jiuze said, using the body as the basis for the formation.

"You madman, one or two! They are all madmen! It's too late!" Jiuze snorted. He always knew that it was too late.

Whether it was the rescue that he didn't know where yet, or waiting for the silly girl in front of him to figure out how to feed the formation, or finding the water of the River of Forgetfulness. He had always known it clearly, but he just didn't want to admit it. Si Ling in front of him

Don't you know it in your heart?

An inexplicable emotion arose in his heart, "You also know, right? You can't wait for rescue. Don't you know very well? Why do you ask your names for the efficiency of the rescue team? You know it very well."

Seeing that Siling didn't move, Jiuze's beautiful face looked a little ferocious: "You know I won't watch you die in front of your eyes, so that's why you have this attitude. Let me bear the burden that you can't bear.

Moral condemnation. Make yourself feel better." He licked the corner of his mouth, "I tell you, your little thoughts are useless. You are despicable and chose to let Master Shao die here. Whether you say it or not,

That’s the truth! People like us, no matter how similar we pretend to be, will still be noticed.”

"Jiu Ze, let's go. I..."

"You're right, there is always someone who has suffered for me and carried the burden for me. I want to be selfish again." Si Ling glanced out the window, her voice was hoarse, "I want to do it even just once before I die.

, no longer hiding behind anyone. I think that only if I do this, Fang Muzhi will have a chance to survive until the day his fate comes..."

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