Chapter 884: Shi Qi, Thank You
"As for the other two friends, I’m very sorry, I’ve tried my best, but if the soul separates too far from the body, without help from a master, it’s difficult to return. We can only wait for their opportunity."
Originally, Ning Shiqi didn’t have to bother with these matters; he didn’t need to take responsibility for what Bai Xueruo did, but... but he ultimately couldn’t bear it, couldn’t bear to see these innocent people hurt before his eyes. So he did what he could.
"Can you really save Youyou?" Han Jing looked at Ning Shiqi with hopeful eyes. Now with Yun Feng and An’an, the two doctors... turned into that state, she really didn’t know, besides Ning Shiqi, who else could save Youyou.
Ning Shiqi met Han Jing’s gaze and nodded: "I will."
It’s not that I’ll try my best, nor that I’m doing everything I can, but rather, I will.
Han Jing suddenly stood up, bowed deeply to Ning Shiqi, and saluted: "Thank you."
Ning Shiqi looked at Han Jing in surprise, but Han Jing repeated, "Shiqi, thank you."
Ning Shiqi’s expression remained calm, speaking softly: "No need to be polite."
Yet the fingers in his sleeve gently stroked.
She told him, Shiqi, thank you, she called his name once again.
"I want to see my other two friends, An Chuxue and Yun Feng. Can you take us to them?" Han Jing asked.
Ning Shiqi nodded: "Follow me, they are in the side room."
He then called Uncle Ying to push the wheelchair, leading Han Jing and the others to the side room.
Because they were all in the same courtyard, it wasn’t far. Opening the door, Han Jing saw An Chuxue and Yun Feng, surrounded by a circle of burning incense and several spirit talismans pasted around, lying quietly side by side in the room.
Their tranquil appearance seemed as if they were asleep, yet also as if... they would never wake up.
Seeing them, Han Jing couldn’t hold back; tears fell fiercely.
She’s not one to cry easily; she’s really fearless, but she’s afraid her loved ones might get hurt. When a person has attachments, only then do they understand what heart-wrenching pain feels like, only then do they comprehend what fear is.
Su Yu supported her, fearing she would lose control again, gently comforting: "Jing’er, you must believe they are still alive. Didn’t you mention that there is a phenomenon of soul separation called traversing? Maybe they’ve just lost their way, and once they find the way back, they’ll definitely return."
Han Jing leaned into Su Yu’s embrace, tears continuously falling.
Will they? They surely will, won’t they!
In truth, doesn’t she know that encountering such a twisted opponent, having even the chance to survive is already a blessing. Perhaps just like Youyou now, it’s possible they are suffering so much that life feels worse than death, but it is surely persisting. What it’s thinking before losing consciousness is that it absolutely must live on, so it’s struggling tenaciously, never giving up; it’s determined to survive.
And An’an and Yun Feng, they must surely want to live too. Perhaps at that time, they didn’t have any chance to resist; they might not even know what happened, suddenly transforming into this state inexplicably. But no matter what, regardless of how they’ve changed, as long as they are still alive, surely, they will strive to survive!