As far as I know, there is no way in the world to restore a person to his mindless state.?    ?”

"I know."

"So don't have too much hope for this matter. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but I still hope you can get your heart back."

"Ye Xiyue replied. In fact, she really didn't think about finding her heart again. From the moment she decided to dig her heart, she never thought about having her heart again.

She also knew that a person without a heart is incomplete, and will become more and more ruthless, and will not know what it feels like to miss. She even worried that she would forget Huang Junye in the future and would never be able to remember it again.

Are you really alive like a walking zombie?

"Yue'er, sit cross-legged."

Ye Xiyue was obedient and faced Youlan.

A blue earring was transformed into the dark blue palm. The earrings were very special, bright and unique.

The earrings were scattered with a faint blue light, and the faint blue hand gently brushed, and the earrings fell directly on Ye Xiyue's right ear lip. Ye Xiyue didn't even feel any pain.

The lightly twisted the fingertips of her fingertips, and the power on her body was constantly transmitted into the earrings. "Yue'er, please put away this youth earring. Understanding the power in it during the holidays can help you walk a little easier in the future."

The blue hand fell to the ground dejectedly, and her figure gradually became transparent.

Ye Xiyue stared at her in a daze, "Aunt Lan..."

"Yue'er, seeing is not necessarily true, hearing is not necessarily false. Believe in your own feelings, find out whether they are alive or dead, so that you will know your life experience. That's all I can say. If there is a next life, we will see you again."

"Aunt Lan, will you pass away?"

Youlan smiled slightly, and her figure suddenly disappeared.

Ye Xiyue grabbed a handful of them, empty and caught nothing...

She stared blankly at the place where Youlan had just sat, just now, Aunt Lan was still talking to her here.

Without her heart, she didn't know what heartache was. She felt so uncomfortable that she couldn't straighten her waist. She even felt very difficult to breathe. Ye Xiyue's head was buzzing, and she sat blankly on the ground for a long time...

*

Lihentian, east of the Hannag, soul prison.

The slaughter of Lihentian is the famous darkness and cruelty in the three realms, like purgatory.

However, in such a prison, it is divided into two parts.

Some of them are imprisoned with physical bodies, on the west side.

Part of it is a body that imprisons the soul, which is on the east side, commonly known as the Soul Prison.

This place is like a dark hell, with a suspension bridge, like a path next to a cliff, and it is dark below.

When one of the soul prisons was opened, the iron door rang out, and the room was dim and could not see the five fingers. Cang Mo stretched out his hand and lit the red candlelight on the table.

In the middle of the iron chamber, there was a man with iron chains locked on his wrist and ankles.

She is waist-length and has a beautiful face. She can be said to be a beauty. Unfortunately, anyone with higher strength can tell that this is a soul body.

Bingwu slowly opened her eyes and let herself be tied up by the iron chain. She stood in the middle of the iron room in a "big" shape. Seeing Cang Mo, she looked at the empty door behind him.

"Stop looking, I'm the only one."

Bingwu snorted coldly, closed her eyes, and looked like she ignored her life and death.

"Bingwu, you are no longer a distinguished guest of Lihentian."
Chapter completed!