Seeing his expression, I hesitantly looked at Lin Yan, who was performing an affectionate scene alone, and couldn't help but put my head aside and asked: "You know what he saw, right?"

Lan Linfeng paused and sighed: "In the passage, they will randomly see a certain point in their lives, and he, unfortunately, witnessed his future there. That future was a bit miserable and he couldn't accept it.

Such a future, so he made the easiest choice for himself."

"Indeed, sometimes I think about it, and it's okay to stay..." I blinked, and the sourness in my eyes disappeared, and the change in air pressure around my body caused my spiritual power to unconsciously release.

"No." Lan Linfeng suppressed the riot of his meager spiritual power: "With our physical constitution, there is no problem in breaking through these restrictions. If we take back the spiritual power and be absorbed by it, everything we have done will be in vain."

I wrinkled, the spiritual energy in my body was like air about to burst a balloon, bulging restlessly and unable to be suppressed.

At the same time, the pressure from the outside world was like an invisible blade, peeling away skin and bones. Under the attack from inside and outside, I bit my lower lip unconsciously, with silver light flashing in my eyes, and I grabbed Lan Linfeng's hand: "A long-term pain is worse than a short-term pain, so be prepared."

At this time, the spiritual energy in my body is tumbling manically. If I leave at this speed, I am afraid that within a few seconds, I will be in danger of being unable to suppress it, so...

The eyes that returned to silvery white suddenly shrank. I spotted the position and distance of the morning star. I activated the power of these eyes for the first time. The surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The violent spiritual power in my body seemed to have found a breakthrough, and surged out one after another.

I covered my eyes tightly with my left hand and groaned in uncontrollable pain.

"Uh..." Even Lan Linfeng, who had an extremely high pain tolerance, groaned unconsciously.

After regaining consciousness, Lan Linfeng did not dare to delay. He stiffly stretched out his trembling right hand and probed into the dim star charm of the morning star. He felt for the mark he left and pulled it out with force.

After a while, we returned to the original fork in the road. The afternoon sun shone warmly and eagerly on us, dispelling the thick chill on our bodies.

I raised my hand to block the sunlight and squinted my eyes to look around. Lan Linfeng was holding on to the tree trunk, breathing heavily. His face was pale, but there was a sense of relief in his eyes.

After a while, there was a slight spatial fluctuation around them, and several people walked out of the passage one after another, raising their hands to block the too hot sunlight.

Ran Yang got used to the bright light and looked at the scenery around him: "Where is this?"

"Huh? Where is Lan Xin? Why hasn't Lan Xin come out yet?" After Qi Lei adapted, he immediately went to look for Lan Xin, but among the people who came out, there was no familiar figure.

"Yang Wan hasn't come out yet. Let's wait a moment. The girl may be walking slower." Yao Haoxuan calmly patted Qi Lei on the shoulder, but he couldn't stop the trembling of his fingertips, a pale comfort, but he didn't know that

A slight tremor had already betrayed his mood.

"Yin Ning!" Bai Ziyang supported the crumbling grandfather, his expression almost made him cry: "Grandpa, what is he..."

Ever since they came out, I haven’t dared to set my eyes on my grandfather once. I was very scared...so scared, but Bai Ziyang made it impossible for me to escape anymore. But when I saw my grandfather’s miserable appearance, my eyes still felt sour.

Forbearance, the dry eyes are a little moist, but people who can no longer shed tears can only do this step at most.

There is no good flesh on Grandpa's body, and the hot corpse stench has inevitably spread, but his cloudy eyes can still move, his body without a heartbeat can still move slowly, and his swollen lips can still move.

He was still trembling and wanted to say something, his cloudy eyes were full of distress, and his fingertips, which had already exposed his bones, trembled and wanted to touch the top of my head, but because of lack of strength, he struggled a few times and then fell back to his side.

"Grandpa...Grandpa!" I didn't know what was wrong with my voice. There were no tears, but it was full of tears: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." I lowered my head and apologized.
Chapter completed!