Chapter 1177: Gu Jin: I Don’t Believe You!

Gu Jin turned around, her gaze on Ling Qiong icy, surrounded by intense murderous intent.

She couldn’t stand anyone cursing little An.

He was her life, the apple of her eye.

Anyone who touches him, dies!

Ling Qiong could naturally see how much Gu Jin cared for the boy in the creek.

As Gu Jin was about to make a move again, he slowly curved his lips: "Although he’s dead, it’s not that there isn’t a way to save him."

Gu Jin’s expression softened slightly: "What needs to be done?"

Ling Qiong floated to the center of the creek, his toes lightly touching the water’s surface, looking down at An Mingji soaked in the creek from above.

Gu Jin quickly flew over, afraid he might harm An Mingji.

Ling Qiong stared at An Mingji and slowly spoke: "A person has Three Souls and Seven Spirits. The Three Souls are the Bright Spirit, Fetal Light, and Dark Essence. The Seven Spirits include the first spirit named Corpse Dog, second named Hidden Arrow, third named Bird Shade, fourth named Swallow Thief, fifth named Non-poison, sixth named Remove Filth, and seventh named Stinking Lung.

This boy has lost two souls and Seven Spirits, leaving only one soul, Fetal Light, which is the most important soul, the Main God. If a person’s Fetal Light is lost, they don’t have much time left.

So I said he’s dead, which is not wrong. He’s now a living dead. No matter how much Spiritual Energy or Spiritual Pill is consumed, he can’t be saved."

Gu Jin didn’t understand these things, but she got the general idea.

An Mingji’s situation had already surpassed her understanding, the matter was too complicated.

She felt her temples throbbing, her heart sinking into the abyss.

The anger in Gu Jin’s eyes faded away, replaced by panic and unease, her red lips tightly pressed together.

"You said there is a way to save him, tell me what to do?"

As long as she could save An Mingji, she wouldn’t mind sacrificing her own life.

Ling Qiong raised his eyes, a faint smile flashing in his deep, affectionate peach blossom eyes: "There’s only one way to save him, and that is to find the two lost souls and Seven Spirits, go back to where they were lost to find them."

"Then I’ll go find them now!"

Gu Jin strode towards An Mingji.

Kunlun Mountain, Death Valley, she would definitely find little An’s souls and spirits.

Just as Gu Jin picked up An Mingji, ready to leave, Ling Qiong’s voice sounded from behind.

"He can’t go out, only the Spiritual Energy of the space and this creek can nourish his weakened Fetal Light soul."

Gu Jin turned back, her eyes falling on Ling Qiong, who had a faint, almost teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.

His bright eyes and peach blossom eyes carried a look of compassion, like a god of mercy, solemn and sacred, untouchable.

But to Gu Jin, his words sounded explosive.

She said coldly: "I don’t trust you!"

Ling Qiong had suddenly appeared in the space, and she hadn’t figured out his background, so how could she feel assured leaving An Mingji under his watchful eyes?

If this person harmed her little An, or hid him away, she would regret it too late.

Ling Qiong’s voice was clear and bright, with a hint of a smile: "I know, but you can take me out of the space."

"You can leave?" Gu Jin lightly frowned, finding it unbelievable.

He was no longer considered human, yet had a physical form.

When she combed Ling Qiong’s hair just now, she could feel his black hair, touch his shoulder, and when passing the hairband, their fingers brushed against each other.

All this indicated that this Divine Soul was like a normal human, with flesh and blood.

"Naturally, I can," Ling Qiong looked back, gazing at the barrier for entering and exiting the space: "Previously, I was too lazy to bother, but now, things have become interesting, and I want to see the outside world."