Peng Luo Li

  The sunrise left a deep and beautiful impression in everyone's heart.

  Du Sulin agreed with Xiao Qingzhu and ended his closed-door meeting to come back and watch the sunrise together again.

  But little did they know that the next sunrise would mark the beginning of a change in their relationship, but that's a story for later.

  Douslin didn't intend to go into seclusion that day because there were still a few things in her heart that hadn't been settled.

  But when they finished watching the sunrise and headed home, the zombie toxin in Du Slin's body suddenly became uncontrollable for some reason.

  She just said a sentence: "Don't worry." and then hastily entered the secret room, leaving behind a group of people frowning and full of worries.

  "She'll be fine." Xiao Qingzhu was the first person to wake up from Du Shilin's sudden closed-door news. She almost used all her strength to pull out a nearly perfect smile and said to everyone.

  It's unclear whether she was comforting others or herself, but after saying that, she returned to her bedroom.

  "Yeah, but it's just a closed door, nothing will happen for sure!" Jing Jie said with a relaxed tone.

  Some people nodded, while others remained silent. The closed room with only one door separating it from the crowd blocked out all news, everything that people urgently wanted to know about, messages that could bring comfort or worry.

  As for Xiao Qingzhu, she returned to her bedroom alone.

  The room was still the same, nothing had changed. Not long ago she was still here with Du Si Lin, but in the blink of an eye, her heart was filled with endless worries.

  "Haven't thought it through yet?" A sudden voice echoed in the room.

  The tone seems to carry a hundredfold confidence, and also has a hint of arrogance.

  It was strange that Xiao Qingzhu seemed to have expected this person's appearance, and his expression didn't change at all, not even blinking once.

  "Xiao Qingzhu, don't try my patience."

  Just as Xiao Qingzhu was stroking the bone china tea cup that Du Siling loved, a figure appeared in front of her. It seemed to have descended from the sky, but only those who understood this group would know that it wasn't a magical transformation from a mythological drama, but rather because of extreme speed.

  Her eyebrows always carry a hint of pride, as if no one in this world is worthy of her respect. Indeed, even as a substitute, she has Peng Luo Fei's unruly and unyielding spirit.

  "What's the difference whether we challenge or not?" Lifting her head to look at the person standing in front of her with a face identical to Peng Luo Fei, Xiao Qing Zhu's mouth curved into a smile, seemingly with a hint of mockery.

  Putting down the white, fine-boned porcelain tea cup in his hand, Xiao Qingzhu leaned against the table, with both hands clasped together in front of his chest, and asked: "Until now, I still don't know what your name is. Luo Fei is Luo Fei, you are you, how should I address you?"

  "Peng Luo Li." Peng Luo Li was not only identical to Peng Luo Fei in appearance, but also in tone and even the expression when speaking, it was as if they were one and the same. If it weren't for her superior zombie physique compared to Peng Luo Fei, perhaps no one would be able to tell them apart except for herself.

  "Luó Lí?" Xiao Qingzhu was slightly surprised, because this name and Peng Luofei were too similar, only one word different. Usually, only twin sisters would have two names like this, and the two of them really looked identical.

  Peng Luo caught a glimpse of Xiao Qingzhu's eyes flashing with surprise and confusion, furrowed his brow, and said in an impatient tone: "Don't beat around the bush, I asked you before, what do you think?" Xiao Qingzhu remained silent for a moment before speaking up: "From the time you first asked me, I said it was impossible. The answer remains the same now."

  In response to Xiao Qingzhu's expected answer, Peng Luodi didn't feel the slightest bit of anger, but instead coldly laughed a few times and asked with some sarcasm: "Xiao Qingzhu, is your love really that selfish?"

  "Selfish?" Xiao Qingzhu's heart suddenly trembled, "Why selfish?"

  Peng Luo fell silent for a moment, gazing at Xiao Qingzhu's searching eyes. He pulled out a chair and sat down slowly, saying: "Du Shilin is in seclusion, her life or death uncertain. I told you the way to save her, but you didn't do it. You keep saying you love her, yet it was you, Xiao Qingzhu, who sent her on a path of death. Tell me, isn't this selfishness?"

  This time, Xiao Qingzhu didn't say anything.

  Yes, as Peng Luo said, the only one who can save Du Si Lin is Peng Hao Tian, or it can be said that Xiao Qing Zhu himself. Because Peng Hao Tian's only condition for saving Du Si Lin is to leave Du Si Lin and give Peng Luo Fei an opportunity.

  She wasn't without the thought of leaving Douslin, because Peng Haotian was unbeatable now, and the current Douslin couldn't even match him, it could be said that there was no power to rival him. But wanting to do something and actually doing it were two different things.

  There's a saying that goes: "Ideals are plump, reality is bony." When it really comes time to leave, the heart-wrenching pain is something that outsiders can't understand.

  Seeing Xiao Qingzhu not speaking, Peng Luo simply closed his eyes and waited for Xiao Qingzhu's answer.

  "You can go." After a long time, Xiao Qingzhu sighed and said faintly.

  "I knew you'd say that, but I believe it won't be long before you agree to my terms." Peng Luo smiled and didn't say another word. He simply uttered this sentence before getting up, opening the window, and jumping out with incredible speed, disappearing from Xiao Qingzhu's line of sight.

  The shadow of Du Shilin keeps appearing in her mind, her smile, her expression.

  I still remember her stiff expression and cold tone when we first met, the aura that kept people at a distance of a thousand miles.

  Holding Du Sulin's hand, Xiao Qingzhu felt warmth and stability. Her heart naturally merged into Du Sulin's breath.

  Du Sulin's first words to her, his first time holding her hand, his first smile at her...

  Looking up at the somewhat darkened sky, Xiao Qingzhu silently prayed in her heart: Si Lin, you must be fine.

  ……

  Three days later.

  "Fengfeng?!" As Jingji's voiceless cry echoed, everyone's eyes fell on Fengfeng.

  Feng's body had become somewhat transparent. Sometimes real and sometimes illusory, even his complexion had turned pale.

  "What's going on?" Dong Shuanghe furrowed his brow, taking a swift step forward to stand in front of Fang Feng. As he tried to reach out and touch Fang Feng's body, he discovered that it had become as insubstantial as air, lacking any physical presence.

  "...Tai Guang..." But the person involved showed no concern for himself, and simply muttered a sentence with Du Si Lin's name.

  "Little River, what's going on with Feng?" Ye Huanxi and Xiao Qingzhu were just ordinary people, not very knowledgeable about the art of numerology.

  "Chu Feng, how could you too...?" Xiao Qingzhu exclaimed.

  Chu Feng's body also became transparent like Fang Ye.

  "Ding ding ding——" The phone rang.

  Cheng Zihao answered the phone, said a few words, and then handed it over to Jing Jie: "He's looking for you."

  On the other end of the phone, a frightened voice sounded, accompanied by some echo. Apparently, Zhihang's body had also undergone the same change as Fangfeng Chufei, and because he was living in school, he could only sneak into the bathroom to call Jingji.

  "Tai Guang... Tai Guang is no longer usable." Feng's weak words made everyone's body tremble suddenly.

  "How could this be?" Xiao Qingzhu stood in place, somewhat at a loss. At this moment, she only felt that her mind was flashing with thousands of thoughts, but she herself couldn't grasp any one of them.

  "I understand," said Dong Shuanghe, "The three of them are souls, currently inhabiting the puppet bodies made by Taiguang. With Taiguang's life hanging in the balance, the spiritual energy of the puppets is also on the verge of dissipating completely. That's why they're experiencing this situation."

  "It can't be, Feng You gave me the source of Benyuan, how could it still be like this?" Jing Jie retorted.

  "It is precisely because it is the origin of Tai Guang, so the situation where Feng appears is also the earliest. The master of the origin is actually Tai Guang, and when the master's life is in danger, the origin will be attracted by the gas machine to return to the body." Dong Shuanghe explained.

  "What... will happen to those three?" Ye Huanxi asked.

  "It's just a matter of transforming into a soul, and now that it's nighttime, it doesn't matter if I transform into a soul. However, once daytime arrives and I see the light, it will be time for my soul to scatter. As Feng has over 300 years of cultivation, as long as he avoids all yang energy, he can exist in his soul form. As for Chu Feng, he was already refined into a ghost by the Du family, so not having a puppet body doesn't have much impact on him.

  The most severe case is probably Zhi Xing, whose cultivation is the lowest. He will likely be unable to escape the fate of his soul scattering once dawn breaks, and he will never be able to reincarnate again. Moreover," Dong Shuanghe was originally a coffin maker, so she had some understanding of souls. She said this much, then fell silent for a moment, glancing at Jing Jiu before continuing: "It's not easy to avoid all yang energy... Ghosts are very fragile, so..." She didn't continue speaking because she knew everyone could understand the implication of her words."

  At sunrise, if the wind hasn't improved even a little bit, then she will really disappear.

  "Seventeen, save them!" Jing Jie grabbed onto Dong Shuanghe's sleeve, just like a person drifting in the ocean grabbing onto a life-saving straw.

  Nai He Dong Shuang He just shook his head and sighed, saying: "I'm just a coffin maker, not a master of yin and yang. Where would I have the means to save them? Unless... you can find another master."

  "Ruo Yu, find Ruo Yu!" Xiao Qingzhu, who had been silent all along, suddenly flashed a light in his mind and said.

  Jing Jie picked up the phone and called Du Siyan, but no matter how many times she dialed, all she got was a cold female voice on the other end of the line, repeating: "Sorry, the number you are calling is currently unavailable."

  "Never mind, Jing Ji. Life and death are destined, I should have died 300 years ago. But I lived until now, got to know so many friends, and even met you again, spent so much time together, it's enough." Fang Feng smiled, as the original energy of Du Si Lin in her body was draining away, her face turned paler and paler.

  "Haozi, go to school and bring Zhihang back first. Remember, hurry up." After Du Siyan and Murong Ruyu's phone calls couldn't get through, Xiao Qingzhu was the first to calm down.

  "Uh-huh!" Cheng Zihao nodded and grabbed the car keys on the table before running out.

  There is no eternal dark night sky, the sun will always rise, bringing a thriving morning. Shilin, has the sun of life risen in your heart?

  This was what Xiao Qingzhu had said to Du Siling not long ago. She remembered deeply the determination in Du Siling's eyes when he nodded.

  Si Lin, no matter what, I won't let the sun of your life set. Xiao Qingzhu said quietly in her heart.

  The update on the 25th didn't happen, and there's no update on the 26th either.

  But as soon as I came back, I was trapped in the countryside without internet by heavy rain, and the pond and road were connected together - I don't even know if the next step would be to fall into the big pond and then be pinched to death by a large group of lobsters

  Then, was scolded by Hei Mian Shen coach very badly and miserably. Then, for no reason, lost 300 yuan.

  Finally, Xiaobao wants to update his recruitment post for TAT? Goodnight everyone!