Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 285 Oblivion
The host of this world, "Ye Hexuan", has long been buried underground. If the space is not distorted, it is impossible for the soul to find a new host, and the original soul can only pass through it together.

However, traveling through space rifts would blur her memory.Whether the original soul is willing to come here again is up to her to decide.

Li Yuan'ang's so-called method of opening the altar was actually to report to the administration, and then use the cover of his colleagues to open the rift and establish contact with the original owner of the soul through cosmic radio waves.

Qin Yanfeng, Princess Jiayun and others did not expect much from Li Yuan'ang, but Qin Suixing strongly recommended it, and told them the story of Li Yuan'ang's rescue of dead animals.Qin Suixing would not lie to others casually, so even if Li Yuan'ang had a bad attitude, Qin Yanfeng still respected her.

Ever since Liu Ning and Liu Huan collapsed one after another, Qin Yanfeng seldom bowed to others so much.

But thinking of the possibility of Jiang Xian coming back from the dead, he was full of expectations, and he was willing to do whatever Li Yuanang asked him to do.

"Not in a hurry now."

One sentence from Li Yuan'ang extinguished Qin Yanfeng's hope, "Because I don't know if she is willing to come."

Qin Suixing explained, "It's like asking God. You can only come out if you can."

Qin Yanfeng suddenly had no idea.

Before Jiang Xian died, she didn't really forgive him. If her ghost still had grievances, wouldn't she refuse to see him and come back?
In the early summer season, the breeze was gentle, but Qin Yanfeng was sweating a little nervously.

In Songzhu Courtyard, Cui Nong and Mother Xu stood on the porch, watching Li Yuan'ang's "doing".Although they didn't believe it, like Qin Yanfeng, they didn't want to give up even the slightest possibility.

Li Yuan'ang signaled everyone to back off, please stay calm.

She used the rocking chair made by Jiang Xian as a medium, put her hands on the back of the chair, and slowly closed her eyes...

In the phantom of nothingness, a vast sky is revealed.

The clouds are gray, and the sky is also gray.

Even the blowing wind is mixed with countless fine dust.

High-rise buildings rise from the ground, the wide and flat roads are criss-cross, full of traffic, neon lights are flashing, and the dream is colorful.

"Drip Baba—"

The sharp sound of car horns came from the side of the road, and the taxi driver rolled down the window, poked his head out, and cursed unceremoniously: "You don't have eyes when you walk! Didn't you see the green light? Don't fucking try to blackmail me!" "

Jiang Xian suddenly returned to her senses, her face flushed from embarrassment, she nodded slightly, "I'm sorry."

The taxi driver cursed and slammed the gas pedal away.

The dim street lamp cast a light and shadow, Jiang Xian stood under the street lamp and rubbed her temple vigorously.

I don't know if it has something to do with her not having a good rest these days, her body is tired and her mind is chaotic.Waking up to a computer screen with a blue screen, unresponsive.

It seems that I forgot something, but after taking stock of everything around me, I didn't forget anything.

Life goes back to the three-point line.

Jiang Xian gets up early to go to work, occasionally works overtime, works hard and conscientiously, and is mediocre in a society where logistics is rampant.She stayed up all night to make a plan, but her brain was still not enough. She felt that if she continued like this, she would either be fired or die suddenly on the job.

……sudden death.

Jiang Xian touched the beating heart, always felt that there seemed to be a pause.

The leader of the company knew that there was an accident at Jiang Xian's home, and Qingming was approaching, so he took the initiative to grant her a leave of absence and asked her to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

Jiang Xian saw a doctor and took medicine, but the symptoms not only did not alleviate, but worsened.

Insomnia and dreaminess at night, auditory hallucinations, and always dreaming about the characters in the novel "The Concubine is the Empress".

The strange thing is that Jiang Xian wanted to find out "The Concubine as Empress" to have a look again, but she couldn't find it in the corner of the house.

(End of this chapter)