The strong light flashed again, and the place where Qian Cangyi and Ning Jing stayed this time was He Hongxin's room.

It was four o'clock in the morning, but the lights in the room were on, and the room was very bright. He Hongxin lay on the bed, closed his eyes and shouted, "Don't come over, don't come over, it's not me, not me!" Suddenly, he bounced from the bed, sweating profusely.

After seeing that it was in his room, He Hongxin breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to the teacup at the bedside table.

Then he screamed, as if he had seen something terrifying, and opened the teacup.

"So serious?" Qian Cangyi was a little surprised, because He Hongxin's previous sentence "Three minutes have arrived" left a very deep impression on Qian Cangyi.

At this time, the strong light lit up again.

"The last one seems to be Duan Ling. What happened a year ago has been clear. But I didn't expect that Zhang Sibo was really dead long ago. If Zhiduoxing knew the news, would he die directly?" Qian Cangyi was not sure. "It would be better to hide it from him first. It would be better to discuss with Ning Jing. If she lets go, it would be troublesome."

The light gradually darkened and finally gathered above the two of them. Except where they stood, there was darkness around them.

Qian Cangyi's guess was not wrong, but Duan Ling did not "appear" in front of him, but was always in front of him.

"A year ago... everything changed since a year ago. The five of us embarked on different paths. The friendship between us was like a fantasy and only occasionally appeared in dreams." Duan Ling crossed his hands and lowered his head. "I am thinking about the answer to this question every day. Whether it is in class or after class, whether it is open or closed, I don't want to give up this life and start over."

Speaking of this, Duan Ling raised his head, "Mo An, what about you? Are you willing? Can you wake up at peace every morning to face your future life? Can you say good night to the world before going to bed every night?"

"I..." Qian Cangyi found that he could speak.

But as soon as he said the first word, he was interrupted by Duan Ling.

"I can't do it." Duan Ling took a deep breath, "I want to change the past and change what happened, but... how is it possible? Who can do it? Humans definitely can't do it, so... I found the book "The Funeral of the Moon God", and I opened it again. This time, I discovered the secret hidden in it."

"Did you believe it?" Qian Cang asked.

"I... have no other way, I..." Duan Ling's hands began to tremble, "As long as there is a glimmer of chance, I will try it, I want to change."

"So you found the Moon God Altar. Did you make a wish to the Moon God right?" Qian Cangyi asked.

"Yes." Duan Ling responded in a low voice.

"But we have not returned to the past... we have not changed before, but have been trapped here!" Qian Cangyi questioned Duan Ling.

From Mo An's perspective, he would definitely not agree with Duan Ling's approach, but after experiencing that incident, Mo An may not be able to stick to his former ideas, and people will always change.

However, the five-man seemed to have not experienced 'that thing' at this time because Zhang Sibo was still alive.

"Haha." Duan Ling chuckled, as if mocking Qian Cangyi's thoughts, "Of course we haven't returned to the past. My wish is not this at all. Mo An, guess what it is?"

At this moment, Qian Cang thought of the quarrel between Yan Ruoxuan and Mo An at the beginning of "He Fang".

"It seems that this is the case. Even if you go back to the past, the five people will still grow and will still separate after the college entrance examination. As long as the wheel of time is still turning, this will not change, unless..." Qian Cangyi spoke in his heart.

"I understand. You make a wish to the moon god. You want us to be together forever and never be separated. Even time cannot separate us..." Qian Cangyi said this sentence slowly, and he observed Duan Ling's reaction.

"Yes." Duan Ling nodded affirmatively, with a large amplitude of his head movements.

At this time, Ning Jing, who was in the 'first person' state, was shocked. "If Duan Ling went to the Moon God to make a wish, then letting the five people stay together forever was simply an act of committing suicide to the end. I really can't understand. Are their parents all crazy? Oh... I forgot that Duan Ling's parents are really members of the cult..."

At this time, the only light that shone on the two men also disappeared, and darkness became the only master.

"You are wrong, you are completely wrong." Qian Cangyi's voice sounded in the dark.

"Why?" Duan Ling's voice was full of doubts.

"Because only dead people will 'forever'." Qian Cangyi's voice became farther and farther away.

...

At the same time, Zhiduoxing finally woke up from his coma.

The sun shone on his body with extremely warm warmth. Zhiduoxing felt his stomach roaring. He licked his tongue and found that his lips were very dry. "How many days have passed? Am I not dead yet?"

All the heads around him looked at him with strange eyes.

"You have been sleeping for more than a day." said the head of the head that was negotiating with Qian Cangyi and the other four people.

Zhiduoxing turned his head and said "Oh", without any fluctuations in his expression. He got up from the ground and almost fell after taking two steps, but he still stabilized his body.

"You refused to tell us how to break the Yueying Curse because this guy was under you, right?" Zhidaoxin walked to the pulled blood stick and kicked the man who was glaring at him with his feet.

"Hehe, I'll kill you alone." The man smiled slutty on his head.

"Xiao Tian." Zhi Duoxing whispered the name of the dead person. At this time, the head of the teammate was placed on the neck of the headless corpse.

"Haha, you're scared!" The man thought he had mastered the initiative.

Zhiduoxing sneered, walked up to him and squatted down, "Actually, I've always been curious, what would happen if you pulled you down?"

At this time, the smile on the man's head suddenly solidified on his face.

However, this did not change Zhiduoxing's thoughts. He stood up, stepped on a blood stick on his left foot, grabbed the man's hair with his right hand, and then pulled it out with force.

"Ahhhh! No! Stinky woman, please stop, stop! I know how to break the Yueying Curse, stop!" The man's head shouted desperately, and a burst of laughter came from the head around him, as if he was happy to see it.

Zhiduoxing used all his strength, but only pulled out half of it, "Sorry, I'm not full, so please allow me to do it again." When he said this, Zhiduoxing rubbed his hair with his right hand, and even looked embarrassed on his face.

This time, Zhiduoxing finally pulled out the man's head.

After being pulled out, the man's head's expression became stiff, as if he had been dead for a long time.

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Chapter completed!