Even if he had not come near to see the man lying in Qi Qingxing''s arms, Jiang Wanbai had a vague guess in his heart.


    Because of this conjecture, coupled with the scene before entering Qi Qingxing''s dreamland, and the feeling of Qi Qingxing''s emotion after entering here, Jiang Wanbai''s heart was tightly clenched by an invisible hand, and she couldn''t breathe.


    "Yes Jiang Wanbai called again and ran quickly.


    But the vision appeared at this time. No matter how Jiang Wanbai ran forward, she could not get close to Qi Qingxing. She could only look at Qi Qingxing from a short distance, while Qi Qingxing looked down at the corpse in her arms.


    At this moment, Jiang Wanbai can see clearly the body in Qi Qingxing''s arms, which is her own face.


    Because she died, Qi Qingxing was so desperate that he lost his will to live. The trace of Qingming in Lingtai was also being devoured little by little.


    After knowing these, Jiang Wanbai felt very sad and just wanted to take Qi Qingxing out of such desperation.


    But Qi Qingxing seems to have completely isolated himself, so that no matter how Jiang Wanbai shouts, he can''t let him see. If Qi Qingxing doesn''t look, Jiang Wanbai can''t get close to him and can only be isolated.


    At this time, Jiang Wanbai heard a Buddhist sound coming from far to near. At first, it was just a little sound. Jiang Wanbai didn''t notice it. All her attention was on Qi Qingxing''s side, until she found that Qi Qingxing had a sudden reaction.


    Jiang Wanbai thought it was his cry that he heard, but then he heard the sound of Buddha.


    "Yes Seeing Qi Qingxing''s response to that Buddhist sound, Jiang Wanbai quickly continued to shout.


    Finally, at a certain moment, Qi Qingxing looked up and saw Jiang Wanbai. When he saw Jiang Wanbai, the corpse in his arms had already turned into light spot and disappeared. Jiang Wanbai also stopped and stood there, smiling at Qi Qingxing. He felt relieved.


    Qi Qingxing fixed looking at her, eyes full of red blood, a moment of body shape flash, disappeared in place, in the blink of an eye, he had stood in front of Jiang Wanbai, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, hands kept tightening, as if to rub Jiang Wanbai into his own blood.


    "Late, late..." Qi Qingxing bowed his head, buried his face into her shoulder socket and took a deep breath. His voice was hoarse to the extreme.


    Jiang Wanbai didn''t cry for pain, but stretched out his hand and hugged him. He whispered, "ah hang, I''ve come to find you. Shall we go back?"


    "Good." Qi Qingxing should, but holding her hand did not loosen.


    After Jiang Wanbai and Qi Qingxing come out of the dreamland, when Jiang Wanbai opens his eyes, Qi Qingxing has already used a cleaning technique to clean up the tears on his face, but his eyes are still a little bit red, which looks very different from his usual time.


    A little less cold feeling, and, let the whole person are soft a lot.


    Jiang Wanbai didn''t resist. He looked at him more and was caught by Qi Qingxing.


    "Evening, evening, what are you looking at?" Qi Qingxing eyebrow palpitation, dumb voice asks a way.


    Jiang Wanbai quickly withdrew his sight, stood up from the ground, coughed softly, and said, "nothing. Shall we go out now?"