Inside the crystal ice coffin, there was a slender, strong, and tall man lying down silently with his eyes closed. He wore a thin white robe. His breath was calm and steady, as if he were having a very deep sleep.
The man’s facial feathers looked as beautiful as if he came out of the painting. Unfortunately, now he was lying there motionlessly.
Is this brother’s real appearance?
Shenlian YingYue’s memory related to her previous nine lives was limited. Her father erased her memories, and some of her memories were sealed. He didn’t want her to think about the past anymore. That’s why she didn’t remember anyone’s faces that related to her.
"Maternal uncle, what should we do?" Shenlian YingYue asked while taking her brother to stand in front of the coffin.
"Xiao Yue’er, your brother knew what to do." Immortal Sheyan chuckled.
"Yue’er, reassure." Shenlian YinZhu patted Shenlian YingYue’s hand before he slowly stretched his hand to touch the coffin.
When his hand touched the coffin, his body suddenly fell softly to the ground.
"Brother!" Shenlian YingYue hurried to hold his body and touched his face, which was full of ugly scars, gently.
"Xiao Yue’er (you) don’t have to worry about Xiao Zhu’er. His soul was merging with his other soul." Immortal Sheyan floated around the coffin as he explained.
This girl didn’t show the slightest fear when he mentioned how strong the enemies were that they were going to face. Now, seeing Xiao Zhu’er’s state, she suddenly turned frightened.
"Master, look!" Xiao Yun pointed his paw.
Shenlian YinZhu’s body, which was lying in the coffin, suddenly shone with the golden light.
The snake-mandala lotus between his eyebrows rotated, and slowly his entire body was enveloped with golden patterns like a snake. His long white hair, like snow, swayed and moved.
His eyelids began to move gently, like he was about to wake up. His eyebrows frowned as if he were having a nightmare. White blood, like milk, slipped out of his lips, wetting his neck and hair.
"Maternal uncle, what happened to my brother?" Shenlian YingYue didn’t dare get close to the coffin; in case she interrupted the process of merging his two souls,.
Immortal Sheyan frowned. His snake eyes condensed as his pupils flashed with the strange red light.
"Xiao Zhu’er’s two souls were merging with each other. When the two souls merge, he has to accept all the memories from his other half soul." He said this after using his snake eyes to see Shenlian YinZhu’s condition.
"On top of that, his strong soul seemed to suffer a heavy injury." Immortal Sheyan’s tone was heavy.
Shenlian YingYue was silent as she lowered her head to bury her face in Shenlian YinZhu’s mortal body that she was holding.
Overwhelmed guilt overflowed in her heart. She knew. Because his brother sacrificed his life again and again nine times to save her from those people. When she was safe, she didn’t know what those people had done to him!
"Master...." Xiao Yun flew over and stroked her hair with pity.


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