Electric shock was not a joke, with this, Zhong Ming's soul was directly summoned out of his body.

As his soul floated in the air, the five hundred years of loneliness came over him in an instant, almost swallowing him.

Seeing Zhong Wentao's body being washed by the rain, Zhong Ming wanted to enter his body, but no matter what he did, he was unable to get closer.

His soul seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to escape.

"Save me …" "Save me …"

As he yelled, his soul was constantly being sucked into the huge black hole behind him.

The surrounding houses had all disappeared, leaving only him struggling in the air.

Not long later, even the body on the ground was gone.

He was the only one in the darkness!

"Zhong Ming, go reincarnate …"

A faint voice sounded, it was the voice that urged Zhong Ming to be reborn.

"No, I'm not going!"

He was discovered by the messenger who was leading the way.

The moment he was struck by the lightning, his soul left his body and the messenger passed by, discovering his soul that had been wandering around the mortal world for 500 years. Naturally, he wanted to reincarnate him.

That enormous black hole was the gateway to new life.

"Let me go, I can't be reborn, I haven't even avenged myself yet!"

Zhong Ming shouted with all his might, his voice nearly piercing through the sky.

"Zhong Ming, this is your fate."

As the guide said this, he immediately pushed Zhong Ming a bit. His soul quickly flew towards the black hole at the back, and was instantly submerged.

"No!"

Zhong Ming shouted. When he opened his eyes again, all he saw were familiar faces looking at him anxiously.

"Big Brother Zhong, you finally woke up!"

Zhou Zihan hugged him, crying extremely hard.

However, he just looked at them dumbly without saying a word.

"Hey, are you stupid?"

Cheng Yang shouted, extremely worried.

If he were to wake up after being in a coma for three days, he wouldn't become a fool, right?

"I'm guessing that the click must be too severe and has damaged his brain. Let's send him to the hospital!"

Zheng Yu was very anxious, he wanted to help Zhong Wentao put on his clothes.

"Don't scare me."

Bai Shiyun held Zhong Wentao's hand. His eyes were so swollen that they couldn't swell anymore. Zhou Cangzhu merely stood at the side smoking and didn't speak.

"You are all dead?"

It was not easy to get him to say something, but he did not expect him to say something like that.

"Damn, Zhong Wentao, you must be crazy! You're the one who's going to die!"

Cheng Yang was the first one who did not want to be the first one to cry out loud, but in his heart, he was relieved. To say this, at least it proved that he was not stupid, and he was still a good person.

There were so many living people here, yet they said they were dead people?

"Big Brother Zhong, are you alright?"

Zhou Zihan only felt that it was impossible to accept that something must have gone wrong.

"Why am I here?"

Zhong Wentao pulled Bai Shiyun's hand, wanting to understand.

He was obviously taken away by the guide, so why was he here?

Bai Shiyun shook her head. She was not sure, but when they saw Zhong Wentao, Zhong Wentao's right hand had already been tapped black, he was unconscious.

They also didn't know what had happened. Zhong Wentao, who was present, told them when he was awake.

"How could this be?"

only felt that it was inconceivable.

Who helped him?

Otherwise, if the guide found him, he would have to go into reincarnation.

Was this all an illusion? Or was what he experienced yesterday also an illusion?

He raised his hand and looked at his skin which had become pitch black from the scorching heat. He then sunk into deep thought.

He had indeed been clicked on, and had almost been reincarnated by the guide. But who could have saved him? He didn't even have a memory of it. Everything had seemed like a dream.

Deep in the cave, the other uninjured hand pinched the black part.

It was very forceful, but unfortunately, he didn't feel anything.

"Big Brother Zhong, this is only temporary. In the future, when this layer of black skin is shed, new flesh will grow out and you will be able to sense it."

Zhou Zihan immediately comforted her, he understood how important a hand was to a Chinese doctor.

If he lost his senses, it would be equivalent to becoming half a cripple.

Fortunately, he clicked on the left hand, or they would be even more worried.

"I'm fine."

Zhong Wentao softly said the truth.

Not being taken away for reincarnation was already the best thing for him.

If he was still alive, then there was hope.

Unfortunately, everyone was still worried about him and did not think that he really was fine.

After 10 minutes or so, everyone left his room, leaving him alone to meditate. Bai Shiyun was left behind, which was what she had requested.

Zhou Zihan walked out with red eyes, telling himself not to be jealous, but he was still so heartbroken that he wanted to cry.

Zheng Yu looked at her, and then looked at the closed door of the room, and started to understand the situation in front of him.

"Don't cry …"

Cheng Yang went forward to comfort her.

Zhong Wentao had a good relationship with Bai Shiyun, and it was not just one or two days. If Zhou Zihan was still not at peace, he would cry even more in the future.

"I don't need your bad intentions!"

Pushing Cheng Yang aside, Zhou Zihan quickly ran out, wanting to find a place to be quiet by himself.

Helplessly sighing, Cheng Yang did not chase after him.

In the room, Bai Shiyun sat uneasily on a chair, not happy at all at being left alone.

Based on her understanding of Zhong Wentao, something must have happened.

She felt uneasy staying alone.

"Help me get a knife …"

Zhong Wentao said softly, his body still weak.

The soul left the body for a relatively long time, and also encountered a guide that consumed a lot of Essence. The soul was not stable, and his physical body was in excruciating pain from the clicks, so his situation was truly terrible.

If he did not think of a way to get through this calamity quickly, his physical body might be separated from his soul and he would 'die'.

"What do you want?"

Bai Shiyun immediately stood up, she was on guard.

As long as Zhong Wentao acted wrongly, she would immediately run out to call for help.

Zhong Wentao said helplessly: "I need to use the handle of the blade to cut off the burnt part of my hand, if not my hand will be crippled in the future."

The blood was stuck, the flesh was dead, and this was a useless hand.

It was better to use a knife to cut off a dead place and gain a new life.

"I can't!"

Bai Shiyun immediately refused, as she was unable to watch Zhong Wentao do such a cruel thing.

After cutting off the flesh on his hands, the pain was unimaginable. Perhaps after a long period of time, his hands would naturally be better. Why not wait?

Without replying, Zhong Wentao struggled to get up from the bed. However, as soon as he moved, he felt dizzy and almost fainted.

Bai Shiyun anxiously came over to his side and helped him lie down once again.

Neither of them spoke as time slowly passed.

In the living room, everyone was curious about what was happening inside. After an hour had passed, Bai Shiyun still had not come out.

"I'll go in and take a look."

Cheng Yang said impatiently as he prepared to open the door.

"No way!"

Zhou Zihan had already returned and blocked him with red eyes, but he did not move aside.

No matter what was happening inside, without the Big Brother Zhong speaking, she would not let anyone in.

"You!"

Cheng Yang was extremely furious. After knowing him for so long, Zhou Zihan had never heard of his words before.

Unwilling to be outdone, Zhou Zihan stared back at him fearlessly as well.

Back then, he was so miserably picked up by Zhong Wentao, but Zhou Zihan didn't even care about the three words "Third Young Master Cheng".

Inside, he also heard the conversation outside, and Bai Shiyun's hand that was holding the blade trembled even more.

Not only did Zhong Wentao want her to help him take out a knife, he also wanted her to cut off his skin and flesh.

This was a huge challenge for her.

"I can't do it!"

As he cried, he threw the blade. Bai Shiyun only felt fear.

Letting her personally injure someone very important to her, even if her goal was good, she wouldn't be able to do it.

"Shiyun, help me …"

Zhong Wentao was helpless, if not for the fact that his body was too weak, he would have taken action himself.

If this dragged on, he would miss the best period of treatment, and at that time, even if he cut off the skin and flesh, he would not recover so well.

"I …"

Bai Shiyun was at a loss for words, and only came to Zhong Wentao's side first.

Even the knives were shaking, so Zhong Wentao held her hand and explained in detail how to cut them so that less blood flowed out and how to cleanly cut them off from the pain. For Bai Shiyun, this was a huge torment.

The blade gently sliced at Zhong Wentao's palm, and in that instant, a large amount of blood droplets formed, quickly rolling on the bed sheets, it was extremely eye piercing.

Bai Shiyun held her breath and continued to deepen the wound, trying her best to prevent Zhong Wentao from feeling too much pain.

From start to finish, Zhong Wentao maintained the position of lying on his side with his eyes closed, as if he was sleeping. This allowed Bai Shiyun to not be so nervous.

However, the sweat that he was constantly left with revealed his situation. He was in great pain, and was enduring patiently for Bai Shiyun.

After an unknown period of time, Bai Shiyun cut off a lot of black flesh. Zhong Wentao's hand was already badly mutilated, and his original appearance could no longer be seen.

"Call Zheng Yu in …"

After uttering those words with great difficulty, Zhong Wentao immediately fainted.

In the days that followed, he did not see how chaotic the battlefield was.

When he woke up again, it was already early in the morning. The pain in his hands was very clear. He was wrapped in white cloth, so he no longer had to worry about losing consciousness. The pain almost killed him.

"You still know how to wake up."

The questions in the dark night were always enough to send chills down one's spine.

Cheng Yang had been guarding him the entire time and hadn't fallen asleep.

Zheng Yu sat on the sofa in the living room, but he was still unable to successfully get into Cheng Yang's bed.

"Haha …"

Ye Zichen smiled awkwardly. It was good that he could feel it.

It was because he was afraid that this method would be stopped by them that he allowed Bai Shiyun to secretly make a move.

"Bai Shiyun cried for an entire night, and will definitely wake up from her sleep. This is all a good idea that you have in mind."

Cheng Yang was extremely dissatisfied. After all, this was just a hand, flesh and blood, how could Zhong Wentao be so heartless?

Was there no other way modern medicine could make him recover, other than by such cruel means?

He naturally understood Cheng Yang's thoughts, and spoke helplessly: "I can't wait that long, I don't have time left …"

"What time?"

Cheng Yang was a little surprised, he did not understand what he meant.