Chapter 1149 The Last Ray of Soul Is Gone

The young man smiled wryly, and instead of answering Mu Han's words, he stretched out his translucent hand and caressed his face vaguely.

"Brother Mu Han, I miss Master, our home, the roast chicken you cooked for me, and the hair you tied for me..."

He said, tears streaming down uncontrollably again.

"I think we have been together with the master, living in that small house, eating together, studying together, dispensing medicine together..."

Mu Han raised his hand to cover the cold hand on his face, he couldn't touch it, but he could feel it.

"I'll take you home, let's go home, I'll cook you roast chicken, I'll tie your hair, let's go back, go back..." He cried intermittently.

The boy shook his head, unable to say a word.

"Xiaohan, Xiaohan..."

"What's wrong with you, don't scare brother, wake up."

"Xiaohan, wake up, brother, please, don't scare me, wake up."

Familiar voices came from all directions, appearing somewhat ethereal.

Mu Han was stunned.

The boy also heard Tsing Yi's voice.

"Brother Mu Han, he is calling you, go back."

"No, you go back with me, let's go back together, can we go back to the way we were before?" He cried and begged him.

"Brother Mu Han..."

The boy's eyes were full of reluctance, but he had to let go.

"Brother Mu Han, I didn't protect you well last time, this time I will not let you have trouble no matter what."

"...You, what are you going to do?" Mu Han stopped crying, looked at the boy, and felt uneasy.

The teenager smiled, his clean face was full of childish innocence.

This appearance is exactly the same as when he first transformed into a human form in front of Mu Han.

"Brother Mu Han, don't be afraid, I will always be with you."

"..."

Before Mu Han understood what he meant, he saw a red light appear between the boy's brows.

It was in stark contrast to his pale face.

This red light is exactly the same as the one he saw in the mirror just now when he wanted to die with the man in black and both his soul and spirit died.

Mu Han panicked: "You, what are you doing...?"

"...Brother Mu Han, you must be well." The young man smiled, as if saying goodbye.

As the red light between his brows became brighter and brighter, his already translucent body was blurring at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"no no……"

"Stop, stop quickly." Mu Han finally realized what he was going to do, and reached out to grab him, but he only grabbed a void.

He just watched him break apart in front of his eyes, turning into countless red star dots...

"Do not!"

Mu Han roared and completely collapsed.

"Xiaohan, Xiaohan."

Tsing Yi grasped Mu Han's hand tightly, looking at the drunkard struggling in a coma with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, he was at a loss for what to do.

"Wake up, Xiaohan, don't scare brother, wake up quickly."

His bruised hand from the car accident caressed Mu Han's thin face, wiping away his tears from time to time.

He who had been in a coma for a long time should have been happy when he had a reaction, but seeing his painful appearance at this moment, Tsing Yi couldn't be happy.

"Brother, please, wake up, please, don't scare me." Tears fell, Tsing Yi was terrified.

Thinking of what the doctor said, he was even more desperate.

"Drunkard, wake up, drunkard." Seeing the drunkard whose situation seemed to be getting worse, Bai Yi was also very anxious.

"Brother En... Brother En..."

"no, do not want……"

The drunkard in a coma didn't know what happened, and suddenly shouted, his emotions became more and more agitated, and the whole person looked very disturbed, and the last trace of his soul disappeared, his feet kicked randomly, and the bed sheet under him was wrinkled.