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Published at 28th of March 2024 06:49:38 AM


Chapter 189.3

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Qiao Nuo was heavily injured, seemingly unable to evade this strike, or he wouldn’t have pushed Ruan Qing away directly.

 

Ignoring the pain, Ruan Qing, without thinking, pulled off his earring and threw it towards Qiao Nuo, “Catch!”

 

Upon hearing Ruan Qing’s voice, Qiao Nuo reacted swiftly. Without turning his head, he caught the object thrown by Ruan Qing and then positioned it in front of himself.

 

The item, which had never been effective in Ruan Qing’s hands, emitted a dazzling light in Qiao Nuo’s hands, blocking the pen spirit’s attack.

 

Also giving Qiao Nuo a chance to catch his breath, he immediately rolled away from that position, then picked up Ruan Qing and jumped out of the window.

 

Ruan Qing did not struggle either, holding onto Qiao Nuo’s neck, letting him lead him away.

 

Qi Muran, who realized what was happening, also quickly jumped out of the window.

 

Other players also caught on, immediately scrambling to escape from this dreadful place.

 

Perhaps everything that happened in the illusion stimulated the ghost, and ‘he’ became even more erratic, almost recklessly chasing after the three.

 

Because it was something that happened in the past within the illusion, ‘he’ couldn’t retain the memories, but ‘he’ had planned everything.

 

Just waiting for the young man to willingly come to him.

 

‘His’ death was an unchangeable fact, but a few days were enough for ‘him’ to establish an inseparable connection with the young man.

 

When the young man left the illusion, he would completely belong to ‘him’.

 

He would always stay by ‘his’ side, and could only stay by ‘his’ side.

 

However, ‘he’ didn’t expect that everything would be ruined by Qi Yunshen.

 

Just like when he was killed by him initially.

 

‘He’ would not allow anyone to take the young man away from ‘him’.

 

Even ‘his’ own remnant soul was not allowed.

 

‘He’ would retrieve his heart and reintegrate the remnant soul.

 

The audience in the livestream watched in astonishment as Qi Muran followed the two.

 

[God Mu, don’t run with them! The ghost obviously wants to take our beautiful schoolmate; if you separate, he probably won’t care about you! Stop running with them!!!]

 

[God Mu, don’t be delusional. The ghost really isn’t chasing after you, but if you keep running with them, your life is definitely at risk! Quickly, stop following them!!!]

 

[Save this foolish kid. What kind of suicidal method is this? I’m really suffocating.]

 

However, despite the audience’s advice, Qi Muran seemed oblivious to the barrage of comments and continued running with Qiao Nuo and Ruan Qing.

 

Qiao Nuo was injured, but his speed was not slow. Yet, Qi Muran stuck closely to them, not falling behind at all.

 

However, human speed couldn’t compare to that of a ghost, and the ghost wouldn’t tire. The shadow behind them was getting closer and closer.

 

They just took advantage of the pen spirit being rebounded by the props, and since the pen spirit hadn’t realized it yet, they ran away first. Otherwise, they wouldn’t have stood a chance against the pen spirit.

 

And at the speed of the pen spirit, they would be caught up in less than three minutes.

 

Qiao Nuo looked at the figure behind and bit his lip. He pushed Ruan Qing into the arms of Qi Muran with a determined look in his eyes. He gave Qi Muran a hard push, “Take him and go!”

 

Qi Muran reacted swiftly. Without a second word, he continued running forward with Ruan Qing, even faster than before.

 

After Qiao Nuo finished speaking, he stood still, showing no intention to run.

 

Everyone knew why, even the audience in the live broadcast knew.

 

If all three ran, being caught up by the pen spirit was only a matter of time.

 

If one person stayed behind to hold back the pen spirit, at least the other two had a chance to escape.

 

Now, there were still two hours until dawn. Just endure for another two hours, and the ghost domain would disappear.

 

Ruan Qing’s body reactions were always slow. It wasn’t until Qi Muran ran several steps with him in his arms that he realized it. He stared blankly at Qiao Nuo, who stood motionless.

 

Qiao Nuo turned away when he saw Ruan Qing looking over.

 

Ruan Qing pursed his lips and spoke in his mind, ‘System, he won’t die, right?’

 

The response to Ruan Qing was a long and silent pause.

 

Silence was already the best answer.

 

Qiao Nuo wouldn’t survive until dawn.

 

Ruan Qing lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in his eyes, and said nothing more.

 

Qi Muran’s speed was fast, even while holding Ruan Qing. 

 

“Um...” Suddenly, a painful expression appeared on Ruan Qing’s face, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

 

Even his breath weakened a bit.

 

Qi Muran was shocked when he smelled the blood. He immediately stopped.

 

He stared at the blood at the corner of Ruan Qing’s mouth and widened his eyes. The next moment, panic appeared in his eyes. “What’s wrong with you?”

 

Ruan Qing opened his mouth, but he seemed to have no strength to speak.

 

And because of him opening his mount, a large amount of blood flowed out, directly staining the clothes in front of his chest.

 

The panic in Qi Muran’s eyes deepened. He laid Ruan Qing on the ground and immediately used healing magic.

 

Without caring that the cooldown time had not passed, and ignoring the risk of exposing himself.

 

The audience in the live stream room was directly stunned.

 

[No way, didn’t God Mu use healing magic yesterday? Isn’t it on cooldown now?]

 

[What the heck, God Mu’s healing magic doesn’t have a three-day cooldown? Has he been deceiving us all along? My goodness, he fooled me for three years! A whole three years!!!]

 

[So, was he really running so fast just because of items? (stunned.jpg)]

 

Qi Muran ignored the uproar in the live stream room, desperately using his power, but it had no effect.

 

The breath of the person in his arms continued to weaken.

 

Ruan Qing spat out blood again, eyes full of fear and terror.

 

Seemingly afraid of death.

 

The whole person became extremely fragile, as if about to scatter with the wind.

 

Ruan Qing, using the last bit of strength, weakly shook his head, “No need... to waste... effort...”

 

“It’s... the pen spirit...”

 

Qi Muran shook his head, eyes filled with fear and dread, even his lips trembling.

 

It was an unprecedented fear, fearing that the young man would die.

 

He had made so many plans, planning to take the young man out of the instance.

 

Planning to make the young man a player so that they could be together forever.

 

Qi Muran crazily used his power, trying to revive the person in front of him.

 

However, the power input into the young man’s body was like a stone sinking into the sea, without creating any ripples.

 

No effect at all.

 

The young man’s breath continued to weaken, almost on the verge of disappearing.

 

The fear in Qi Muran’s eyes reached its peak, and he started to become a bit insane, with a hint of blood red appearing in his eyes.

 

He regretted deeply; why did he choose to specialize in ghost control? If he had focused on purification, he could have definitely saved the young man.

 

The young man’s breath... vanished.

 

After realizing this, Qi Muran stared blankly at the seemingly sleeping young man, as if he hadn’t reacted yet.

 

His mind was completely blank.

 

He tremblingly reached out his hand, but the next moment, his neck was ruthlessly pierced by a syringe.

 

Qi Muran stared blankly at the young man in his arms.

 

In the instant that Ruan Qing stabbed down, he swiftly pushed the medicine in the syringe.

 

This medicine was the one he had taken from the infirmary earlier.

 

Qi Muran looked blankly at the young man smiling at him and eventually lost consciousness, collapsing on the ground.





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