Doctor Nine

Chapter 924 Living People, Dead Souls II
"You integrated Yi Li's Li soul into her body?" Di Shifang asked, bursting out with bursts of coercion because of anger, "Don't you know the consequences of this?"

There was a strong wind around Lingquan, as if no matter whether it was life or death, everyone would be killed under this kind of anger.

The vast and boundless power crushed the black-clothed boy on the opposite side, and his body gradually became transparent, like a cloud like a mist.

He raised his eyes with difficulty, but because he couldn't bear the pressure, he had to kneel down on one knee, paused, and finally said: "I... first purified Yi Li's soul before giving it to her."

"You purified Yi Li's soul?" The wind paused slightly, and the silver-haired boy stood in the center of the vortex like a god, looking coldly at the shadow kneeling down on one knee, "Why did you do this?"

As a soul body, he overestimated his ability to purify Yi Li's Li soul, which was his own death.

The black-clothed boy lowered his eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Di Shi took a step forward, his voice was so cold that it could almost freeze his soul.

"You should know that your father is still waiting for you to go back." So, between his father and Lu Jiuque, he chose the latter?
The black-clothed boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said after a while, "I can't wait...I can't go back...because I'm already dead...Belong to my father, belong to the power, belong to the future me, I'm already dead..."

No, or in other words, there is no future for a person like him.

With a half-disabled body, a waste body, and a burdensome body, he has survived for so long.

Although the people around him are flattering and obedient to him, he knows that without the power behind him and his identity, he will live in a more miserable life than any ants in the world.

Sure enough, in the end he died in that way, betrayed by his beloved, without a place to die...

He regrets, he hates, not only for fate, but also for himself.

"Really?" Di Shifang asked lightly, water droplets rolled down from his long hair, dripping into the spiritual spring.

Under the circle of ripples, the girl's sleeping face is so peaceful and beautiful, like an intoxicating dream.

If this is a dream, don't let him wake up.

He was afraid that the moment he woke up, he would be in the cold, under the blade, in a heartless place. He was afraid that the moment he woke up, he would face his father's endless grief, hesitation, and despair.

The black-clothed boy raised his eyes and said with difficulty: "Yes, now I belong to her alone, so I want to save her! I want...to use my strength to protect her!"

To save her!To protect her!Even if he is still weak at this moment!

From the moment she collected his body to save him from being displaced, he couldn't forget the temperature of her palm.

That heat, that tenderness, that compassion, seemed to be imprinted in his soul, dispelling the pain that almost suffocated him, and made him believe that everything about him was not all dark and dull ...

At least, he still met her.

A stranger who became the last warmth in his life...

He thought... Since God let him continue to "live" in this way, he was selfish. He wanted to help her, help her, and fulfill all her wishes for her.

Even if it is harmful to nature, murder and arson, anyway, he is already a dead person, and he is not afraid.

He has already felt sorry for his father, and bid farewell to him in such a cruel way, he doesn't want to be sorry, this second person who treats him kindly!

(End of this chapter)