C5

She could not hear her father's voice as she watched him leave. Her soul was extremely anxious, and she wanted to get up to hold onto her father and leave him behind.

Due to her anxious actions, more blood gushed out from her mouth, staining the bedding, the pillow, and her hair red …

"Prepare yourself for the future, the young mistress is hopeless!"

The painful voice was still as faint and faint as before, and it entered into her ears.

Am I going to die?

"Ah Man, military state, all the soldiers, your big brother, I entrust everything to you!"

His father's voice was also very faint. Gradually, the soul became fainter and fainter …

"No, don't go. Father, you are the hope of the military region …"

He stretched out his hand, but it felt like it weighed a ton. He couldn't lift it up, not even with a finger.

With a wry smile, she opened her mouth, causing blood to continuously flow out.

"Doctor Lu, is there really no other way?"

"How could I not try my best? It's a pity that Miss's internal injuries are extremely severe …"

The voice behind him was unclear. Who else was crying and begging beside him?

As her mind drifted, the pain left her body. Suddenly, the heart-wrenching pain disappeared. Her body soared into the air as she reached out to grab her father's hand.

"Ah Man, I'll depend on you for everything. Your father will entrust everything in the Army Region to you. You can do it!"

A faint sound floated into her ears from the end of the sky.

No, she couldn't!

Her father had already left. How could she leave again?

The steel armour and steel knife were about to be drained of their blood, and the golden spear was about to bid farewell. The Fringe City was awash in blood and gore. Where was the Vast Expanse Road to the Void?

Lowering her head, she could no longer feel any pain. On the bed, a petite and exquisite body was quietly lying down. Even under the blood-red colored blanket, one could feel how young and small she was, and how weak she was.

Blood, dark red blood.

His face was as pale as the wall beside the bed. There was not a single trace of blood on his face.

Only the blood at the corner of her lips was still seeping out.

Ah!

She floated in the air and cried out.

No one raised their heads, and no one saw her. The few people in the room all lowered their heads to look at the young girl lying on the bed.

"The young miss has left."

The tired and helpless voice was filled with despair and helplessness. A young master had said something, and his body, face, clothes, and hands were all covered in blood. His handsome face was filled with pity.

"Miss …"

A burly man knelt in front of the bed, tears streaming down his face. "This lowly one is sorry … General, I'm sorry …"

The mountain-like figure knelt in front of the bed in a valiant manner. Half of it was like an iron tower while the other half was crying in helplessness and sadness like a child.

"Little sister, you can't die, you can't …"

One of the youths fell to the ground, unconscious.

"I'm here, I'm here …"

She shouted loudly. It was as if no one had heard her. No one raised their head to look at her.

She flew to pull at their clothes, but her hands passed through their clothes and bodies, as if they were invisible air, unobstructed.

Lifting her hand, she was only an illusory shadow. Light passed through her hand.

It turned out that she was just an empty soul that had left her body.

"No, I can't die, I can't leave!"

She threw herself at her body. She could not disappoint her father's entrustment.

Killing intent filled the air like a cloud, and the sound of it filled the entire city. Looking at the blood flowing from the white blade, Gu Xun had never been on death's door before. [I can't see the bitter war on the battlefield, and even today, Lonely Spirit refused to go!]

Godly Doctor Lu turned around and walked out of the door. He couldn't bear to look again. She was only fourteen years old, only fourteen!

Jealous of the heavens, the daughter that the general loved the most. He was incapable of saving her, and had failed the general!

The faint sunlight penetrated through the window frames and imprinted the exquisite sculptures on the ground. The light was as cold as frost, covering the entire area in front of Helian Manqiu's bed.

His body twisted uneasily, causing the wounds on his body to be affected. Helian Manqiu suddenly woke up. She was filled with a slight pain, and the smell of blood still lingered on her body.

Cold sweat covered his body. Was that a dream?

Was it the owner of this body that he saw before he left?

Deep sorrow, extreme unwillingness, the owner of this body had too many feelings of reluctance, and did not want to leave. She had taken over this body. The real Helian Manqiu.

Would Helian Manqiu cross over to her world when she came here?

The dream just now was the scene of Helian Manqiu dying from her injuries. This meant that the heroic soul of the garrison general, Helian Shan, had passed away. He had died in battle on the battlefield.

Unwilling, unyielding. What kind of information was transmitted from her mind? Anger, unwillingness, sadness, despair, struggle, pain …

It was the soul of Helian Manqiu. Because of her obsession, her soul refused to leave, but she could not take over this body again. It existed in a corner of this body as it looked at her.

He could feel a wisp of obsession and doubt from that young girl. Because she had occupied this body, she was unwilling to accept it and wanted to return to it.

She had some doubts. If the true Helian Manqiu's soul returned to this body, where would her soul go?

The weak soul struggled, but it was somewhat powerless.

"Who are you? Why did you take over my body?"

His soul transmitted his anger and confusion.

"I don't know why I came to your body. To be honest, I didn't want to do it. You don't need to be angry and unwilling. With your current body and circumstances, I would rather turn into a lonely soul and leave than stay here."

Helian Manqiu helplessly shrugged her shoulders. Such an action made her grimace in pain.

She really didn't mind returning her body to the real Helian Manqiu. She had no interest in staying behind to clean up this mess. Was Mo Bai really dead?

Could she go back and look at Mo Bai again, hold his hand, and not kick him away?

Her soul fluctuations were a bit weaker and somewhat helpless. She was only a broken soul, and her physical body was heavily injured. Her soul was also severely damaged, and she didn't have the strength to return to her body and obtain the initiative of her body.

A bit of obsession had left a bit of Helian Manqiu's soul behind, imprisoned within the body. Were it not for that obsession, her soul would have long since dissipated, disappearing into the void.

"Can you still come back? "If you can, come back. I'll go."

"If I can come back, will you take over my body?"

Perhaps both of them had things that they could not let go of, but they had to leave their own bodies. A wisp of their souls drifted about, losing their direction, heading to an unknown place.

"I really hope that you can come back. I can go back."

"Stop dreaming. I am only a remnant soul. It might not be long before I disappear from this world, and I will no longer exist."