As a judge, Junyao has witnessed many deaths.

When people face life and death, they often reveal aspects of themselves that they have never seen before.

In the past, she was always just an observer.

Even if you have a comprehensive understanding of someone's life and know their general experiences, you still cannot fully empathize with their feelings at that time.

Moreover, an excellent judge needs to be cold-hearted and detached.

The further away from the joys and sorrows of this world, the better.

Therefore, Junyao was not disturbed or affected by these emotions in the past.

She always approaches her work with rationality and restraint.

However, Zhou Yichuan just said that he hoped she would think about him.

It sounds like a very selfish statement.

But Junyao sensed a different kind of emotion in his heart.

Zhou Yichuan's eyes were brimming with tears.

Although it didn't turn into large tears, the sadness and fear were real and tangible.

Jun Yao was taken aback.

She seemed to hear the voice deep within Zhou Yichuan's heart.

Hearing him call out repeatedly: I need you so much, don't leave me.

There are countless love poems in the world, each with its own charm.

Junyao has heard quite a lot about it.

But she felt that Zhou Yichuan's words at that moment were the most romantic love confession she had ever heard.

Jun Yao couldn't help but ignore the excruciating pain that felt like her whole body was about to be crushed into pieces, and with a strength she didn't know she had borrowed from somewhere, she gently grasped Zhou Yichuan's left thumb.

"Don't worry, I'm very strong, I'll be fine."

She wanted to add a nonchalant smile to put his mind at ease.

Unfortunately, when she tried to force herself to laugh again, a stuffy, sweet, and metallic taste suddenly came from her chest.

The next second, Junyao uncontrollably spat out a mouthful of blood.

"lady!"

All I could hear were gasps of surprise.

Jun Yao felt deeply guilty and wanted to clean up this mess she had suddenly made, but this time she was too stiff to move.

My entire body felt like it had turned to stone, completely out of my control.

Seeing this, Wanlin completely panicked.

He hurriedly took out all the red ropes, a few old-fashioned incense sticks, a small packet wrapped in yellow paper, and a small bronze mirror with blackened edges from his pocket.

Arrange the offerings and burn incense.

Liang Jingu was also flustered, chanting a barely audible incantation with peculiar syllables, and slowly sketching it in the air with a portable cinnabar pen.

Where the pen tip passed, faint dark red glowing trails were left in the air. These trails seemed to have a life of their own, intertwining intricately and gradually forming a complex rune that hung in mid-air.

Su Xinhao was no longer idle.

She first gathered a wisp of spiritual energy to protect Tang Run, who was in a semi-conscious state.

Then, an even stronger surge of spiritual energy was unleashed, continuing the powerful barrier that Jun Yao had previously erected outside Li Li's clinic.

She did this to prevent the existing turbulent energy within the clinic from spreading out and causing even more serious, widespread harm.

While they were busy with their own tasks, Tang Run's brother's soul, which had been ripped off by the ghost doctor Li Li with a scalpel, greedily tried to claim the existing wild malevolent energy as its own while everyone was distracted!

A blurry figure gradually appeared in the small bronze mirror that Wanlin had placed on the ground.

The shadow looked almost exactly like Tang Run's.

Same hairstyle, similar face shape, only her eyebrows and eyes are sharper, and her lips are pursed into a cold, straight line.

"Tang Run, you're starting to look down on me now?"

"With your pig-brain, do you really think you could have made it into the entertainment industry all these years by yourself?"

"If it weren't for my constant support, advice, and solutions... with your knack for causing trouble, you would have been eliminated from the entertainment industry thousands, even tens of thousands of times over!"

"This body should have been half mine all along!"

"If anyone should be leaving, it should be you!"

The afterimage suddenly became violent.

The remaining chaotic and malevolent energy, as if finally finding its home, all surged towards the afterimage.

With some of the pressure relieved, Junyao was finally able to open her eyes a crack.

Tang Run's alternate soul is growing rapidly.

If this is not brought under control in time, the consequences will be unimaginable!

Fortunately, this is her area of ​​expertise...

"Even if you absorb all the malevolent energy, you still won't have a physical form. In the end, you'll only become a mischievous spirit that can cause trouble in this world."

Jun Yao chuckled playfully, "But if you want to take back this body, it's not entirely impossible."

The dark, swirling spirit stared at Jun Yao, tilting its head slightly, seemingly not entirely believing what she said.

Why are you helping me?

Jun Yao smiled weakly, "As you saw before, we really dislike Tang Run, a cowardly and weak companion who always holds us back. Who wouldn't want to be friends with a strong person? If you two really can only choose one to survive, of course I hope it's you."

Afterimage: "Oh? Then tell me first, how can I regain this body?"

"Every soul should have a source; you can't just appear out of thin air." Jun Yao raised her finger with difficulty and pointed at Liang Jingu. "Even if you ask a feng shui master to help you suppress the soul, you still need to know the birth date and time before you can set up an array."

The afterimage nodded knowingly and said in a deep voice, "Tang Run and I were originally supposed to be twin brothers. But while I was still in the womb, I died due to congenital heart and lung failure. I thought my life should end there, but my parents had already chosen a name for me, and I was left behind... My name is Tang Che."

Jun Yao secretly made hand seals with his fingers, but kept asking questions.

She frowned and said with distress, "If that's all there is to it, it doesn't prove that this body belongs to you. Even if the underworld officials came, they wouldn't be able to help you resolve this."

"Why doesn't it belong to me? Why shouldn't it belong to me?" Tang Che roared indignantly, "All these years, I've put in my best effort for all the exams and school entrance exams, while he only cares about sleeping and chasing girls! Whenever there's something tricky, troublesome, or embarrassing, he immediately washes his hands of it! He even dislikes our parents' nagging and always leaves it to me to deal with them! But even after all I've done, he still treats me like a prisoner, not like his brother! I told him that only being grounded makes me feel free and comfortable, but he even avoids the first floor when recording a TV show!"

Jun Yao nodded, finally understanding the problem.

It is Tang Che's soul that, when it wants to move freely at night, manipulates and drives Tang Run's body.

But to others, this behavior looked like Tang Run was sleepwalking.

Tang Run certainly didn't want this secret to be leaked, because it would affect many of his normal work tasks going forward.

Jun Yao looked at Tang Che.

"Although Tang Run is a tasteless and useless person, it is survival of the fittest. You said it yourself, he was the one who survived, while you were only left in this world because of your parents' love."

"You should have realized long ago that this is a bond created by love, not a right you possess."

"You try so hard to do everything well, just to prove your worth to your brother so that he won't try to get rid of you all the time."

"And over the years, he has indeed given up a part of his life to you."

"It's time to settle this mistake between you brothers."

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