The guy outside...isn't my brother.

Then, where did the real brother go?

Nan Xian thought of a certain possibility, and her grief was like a sharp knife piercing her heart, and an uncontrollable cry escaped from her throat.

That voice came in again——

“Xiaoxian—are you upstairs?”

A heavy and slow footsteps stepped up the steps and gradually approached.

Nan Xian slid down with her back against the closet wall, fell to the ground, and closed her eyes in despair.

Dad, mom, brother...

They are all dead.

Are you going to die too?

The light coming through the seam of the wardrobe was blocked by a dark shadow.

"So you are here - Xiaoxian -"

"Brother"'s voice suddenly became strange, with a high-pitched tone, which could not hide the excitement in his tone.

He smiled arrogantly, his eyes instantly turned blood red, he threw away Nan Yi's head, his nails grew into sharp claws, and he stretched out towards Nan Xian.

Nan Xian shrank motionless, and when the claw was about to touch her, she suddenly opened her eyes.

The monster wearing Nan Yi's face sensed something, and its expression changed as if it had seen something extremely frightening. It said "Damn it" and hurriedly stopped.

Nan Xian's eyes were filled with golden light, and her hair moved without any wind. Her expression was indifferent, as if she was a different person, and her thin lips were slightly parted——

"The fire of the earth reflects the moon, and all the spirits return to the gods, broken!"

The ECG monitor sounded an alarm, waking up Situ Ting who was standing by the bed.

She glanced at the suddenly rising number on the instrument, and her eyes suddenly became brighter.

She stood up suddenly, looked expectantly at Nan Xian on the bed, licked her lips anxiously, her heart almost jumped into her throat.

"The Jade Emperor Tathagata, Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva bless you, you must wake up..."

Nan Xian moved her fingers. She tried her best to open her heavy eyelids and looked at Situ Ting dully.

"What's wrong with me?" She asked almost as hard as she could, but her voice sounded like a mosquito.

Seeing her waking up, Situ Ting almost shed tears. She put her hands together and bowed, then held Nan Xian's hand with excitement on her face.

"Nan Xian, you are so amazing!" She came closer to her, her eyes filled with admiration, and said every word very seriously, "You killed a thousand-year-old demon!"

Nan Xian:......Huh?


Chapter completed!