I immediately realized something was wrong, and rushed up to call Chen Ling several times, but she still didn't respond at all, which was obviously soulless.
Although Chen Ling is in that kind of borrowing state, under normal circumstances, she will definitely not leave the body. Now that she suddenly becomes like this, I guess there is a high probability that something happened.
But I can't ask Chen Ling now, because her soul is not there at all, and I don't know what happened?
I waited in the room all afternoon, staying by Chen Ling's side, and didn't even go down to eat dinner.
It was already dark now, but Chen Ling still showed no signs of returning to his soul.
I was so anxious that I kept walking around the house restlessly.
I don’t know how much time passed, but it was already late at night.
At this time, Chen Ling finally made some movement. Her whole body trembled slightly, and then she turned her head and glanced towards me.
When I saw that I finally came back to my senses, I rushed up and grabbed her shoulders and asked her, "What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"
Chen Ling forced out a smile, but she didn't speak.
I felt something was wrong as soon as I saw her. Her face was very pale now, and she looked like she was sick.
Even those eyes were hollow, as if they had no energy, and there was a sense of gloom about them.
It looked like he was possessed by a ghost.
Chen Ling was originally in a state of borrowing money. I know this very well, but the key is, she didn't seem to have any problems before? Why did it suddenly become like this?
"Eleven, I may not be able to accompany you anymore."
After a moment of silence, Chen Ling suddenly lowered his head and said.
"Why? What happened?"
I quickly raised her face and looked into her eyes and asked.
At this time, Chen Ling's eyes were filled with tears, but she did not cry.
"My life span is over."
Chen Ling squeezed out a smile and said.
"Yang Shou...what...what do you mean?"
I looked at Chen Ling in disbelief. I couldn't figure it out for a moment. What did she mean when she said that her life span was over?
Logically speaking, hasn't she been dead for decades? Even if he died young, it would have nothing to do with Yang Shou, right?
Is it impossible to say that ghosts also have Yangshou?
"After I borrowed a body before, I could act like a normal person. That's because I still have a lifespan, so I can borrow this body to continue living. But when my lifespan is over, it won't work anymore. If I borrow a body again, it will be equivalent to being possessed by a ghost. The yin energy will corrode this body, and this body will not be able to bear it."
Chen Ling said as he lowered his head and looked at himself.
"There must be another way."
As soon as I heard this, I immediately became anxious.
You should be able to borrow your yang life. I know there is this kind of magic. It was my grandfather who helped me live my yin life and I survived.
"Yes, you can borrow my Yangshou, and I will give you half of my Yangshou."
I quickly looked at Chen Ling and said.
"Fool, your Yangshou was originally borrowed. There is no way to lend it to others."
Chen Ling smiled at me as she spoke, then held my hand and said, "Actually, I'm very satisfied. Although the time with you is very short, I can still live my second life, right?"
"no."
My mentality just collapsed. If Chen Ling is gone, what's the point of making so much money? Life has no meaning anymore.
"There must be another way, right?"
I looked at Chen Ling firmly and asked.
Even if I borrow someone else's life, I will definitely do it. Although it is tantamount to harming others and falling into the wrong path, so what?
"There is really no other way, otherwise how could I have the heart to leave you?"
Chen Ling touched my face as he spoke, then leaned his head on my shoulder, and said softly: "Actually, I have already calculated my destiny. I only have sixty-three years to live, and I will be nineteen when I die. , now thirty-one years have passed, and the time has come.”
"Sixty-three years of life? Isn't that still thirteen years..."
When I said this, I was suddenly stunned.
"Thirteen years?"
I didn't understand it until this moment, and I finally understood it.
"Back then, my grandfather helped me survive the underworld and borrowed your life?"
I widened my eyes and looked at Chen Ling with disbelief.
"Originally, your grandfather wanted to lend you all my life, because I was a lonely ghost at that time, and my life meant nothing to me, but I was unwilling to do so, so I negotiated terms with your grandfather. I will only lend you thirteen years of life and ask to be your wife."
Chen Ling stuck out her tongue playfully at me as she spoke.
I was thinking that I was just born as a baby at that time, and she actually wanted to be my wife? Is this a modern version of a child adopted man?
I wanted to laugh at this moment, but I couldn't.
"Then why can I live until now?"
I looked at Chen Ling with some confusion.
Logically speaking, she only lent me thirteen years of life, so I should only live to be thirteen, right? Why am I still alive and well now that I am in my twenties?
"Because when you were thirteen, your grandfather lent you another life."
Chen Ling looked at me with a slightly complicated expression and said.
"Borrowing someone else's life?"
When I heard this, my eyes widened.
When you were thirteen years old, you borrowed someone else's life? Isn’t that Li Xiaohua?
Skinning to prolong life. It turns out that my grandfather skinned Li Xiaohua and made a human skin lantern just to lend her life to me.
My scalp felt numb, and the skin all over my body started to itch.
It turns out that I have been living other people’s lives.
My grandfather made me bear such a sin, but I can never hate him.
Because I don't have the qualifications to hate him at all. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago.
If I really hate him for this, then I should die to pay for the sin I bear.
"Actually, you don't have to blame yourself. The little girl agreed to it at that time. Your grandfather asked her if she was willing to die for you? She said she was willing."
Chen Ling held my hand and comforted me.
I only felt my nose was sore, and then my eyes suddenly became wet, and I was choked with sobs and couldn't say a word.
Chen Ling's thirteen years of longevity and Li Xiaohua's life are debts that I will never be able to repay in my lifetime.
