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If not to the bird, then to me; then there is only one possibility, and that is that the blood curse was directed against Song Nan.

That's why he feels so guilty about me.

To be honest, I really don't care now. If this blood curse is to make me "unable to be loved, dead without bones to bury", isn't this what I've always been mentally prepared for?

"Don't worry about that for now. Let's find the souls of those people first." He said those words naturally without any feeling of disharmony. To live to the death, this old lady was f * cking fearless.

Song Nan and the Ghost King were unable to keep up with my tempo and were slightly stunned. The change in topic was too fast. It was a wound.

The Spirit King sat up, and for once, his face became serious, "Speak, what help do you need me to help you with?"

As soon as Song Nan finished speaking, the Spirit King immediately found these few people and had the imp deliver the scrolls of information to him.

"They have already entered the cycle of reincarnation, but there are three who have entered the path of beasts as a result of the lack of a host soul and the lack of merit. The rest have all returned to the path of humanity." The Ghost King told us the information.

Even a normal person like me could understand what I meant.

Let's not talk about the ones that lost their souls, let's talk about those seven people.

Humans had three souls and seven souls. After death, the three souls would enter the cycle of reincarnation, and the seven souls would dissipate. If any of them had merits, then taking their souls would be detrimental to that virtue. This old geezer was extremely cunning. He simply chose a few things that were a little too small for him.

And for those who lost their souls, it was all for nothing. No one would care why such a person lost his soul.

The former was deceiving the heavens while the latter was deceiving the demons.

This old fogey has probably been plotting for more than a year or two, and he has probably been preparing for several hundred years. Wang Bin and Li Xing should have been done by him previously.

Knowing this, our hearts became completely heavy.

That old fogey seemed to be reproducing a new person, who knew what he wanted to do.

"Alright, knowing this is enough." I had originally come to accompany him in questioning, but this was outside of my capabilities from the beginning to the end. My mission was completed, and I could return home.

Song Nan grabbed my hand tightly, and didn't say goodbye to the Ghost King, but went straight home.

He grabbed my shoulders with both hands and looked me straight in the eye. "You guessed it, didn't you, July?"

"So what if I guessed?" I forced a smile and looked at him through the red mist. My eyes hurt a little.

He was still looking straight at me, not looking away, as if he were waiting for me to say something.

I used my hand to gently remove his hand and softly replied, "This is my mission. Someone sent me to your side, I am just doing my duty."

Song Nan should know about that blue-clothed girl.

"In this period of time, I vaguely remember a few memories. It was a blue-clothed girl who told me to protect you and help you. After the matter is resolved, she would give me a huge reward. You don't have to feel ashamed of me." As the lie got more and more out of hand, I believed that I would be rewarded.

"Just for this?" For the first time, there was a hint of helplessness in his voice. From the ruthless thousand-year-old ghost to the lonely man in front of me, he had given me less than half a year to accept.

I dug my fingernails deep into my flesh. Why, I felt that the situation I was in was even more hazy than the red fog in front of my eyes.

"Yeah." My voice was as flat as ever, even though my heart felt as if it had been placed on a hot plate. What was wrong? What was wrong?

Song Nan sighed and said: "Even so, I still have to thank you."

I cracked a silly smile and narrowed my eyes into a line.

"By the way, why did he have two boxes?" Jumping thinking of me, all the time is driving the rhythm, I feel like I'm great!

Actually, he shouldn't have asked this question. Previously, Windraiser had three boxes … That's right! We've only just gotten two of the three boxes for Windraiser. I have to find a way to get the other one as well.

I suddenly thought of a possibility. Could it be that the box was in Windraiser's grave?

"No." Song Nan's words interrupted my imagination. "The box in our hands is fake."

Fake?! How could it be fake?

"Think about it, what's wrong with this box?" Song Nan took the box out of the illusion and placed it in front of my eyes.

My heart is bleeding. This is the only complete box that we have obtained!

Thinking about the complete box that I got from Su Yujing, it doesn't have the characteristics of those boxes that I discovered, it can't also be fake, right? And the other boxes have separate boxes and lids, and they're all connected...

I ignored the words in my hand and spoke out the doubts in my heart.

Song Nan said it was true, but it was the seventh box. The seventh box's function was to store the rest of the boxes. It wasn't very useful, so it fell into Su Yushan's hands. Otherwise, it would have long since been snatched away by someone else.

As Song Nan spoke, he took out the seventh box, "There is one simple way to determine if it is real or fake. If the box can be put into the seventh box, that would be real."

I sat down on the floor, took the seventh box from Song Nan, and opened it.

Actually, my hands were shaking a bit, and my stomach was also shaking a bit. Thankfully, my stomach was long gone, so I didn't feel sick at all. Because it was filled with brain matter!

The smell was still lingering, and the stench of death assaulted my nostrils. I almost cried.

I placed the box in the seventh box, but there wasn't any reaction. I raised my head to ask Song Nan what was going on, but Song Nan suddenly pounced on me and protected me tightly.

"Bam!" With a bang, it sounded like a bomb had exploded beside us, causing the entire building to shake several times.

I, who was protected by Song Nan, only dared to show my face when my charm completely dissipated.

The box was the only thing in front of him. All the furniture in the rest of the room was gone. Even the wall nearest the box had a large hole cut in it.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that it would have such a huge reaction. Maybe this fake was too realistic." Song Nan helped me up with an apologetic look on his face.

I didn't think it would turn out like this. I thought it was just a box thrown out.

Alright, now that I am connected directly to the outside world, I definitely won't be able to live in winter. The radiator in the living room was gone, but the water pipe was still there and had started leaking. Song Nan waved his hand and closed the main valve, turning the water into ice.

The most important thing was, he didn't know if any residents would report an explosion …

Ashbah, why did it become like this? It's a fake, so why do I have to try it? Am I brainless?