The girl's figure completely vanished, and the surrounding darkness had largely dissipated as well; however, on a tombstone not far away, there shimmered a pale blue light, resembling a ghost fire floating there.
Jie Bing then opened his eyes; he had previously shut off all his senses, so he didn't hear Mr. Su Bai's last words. If he had, he would probably have started teasing by now.
"That tombstone doesn't seem to belong to you guys," Jie Bing stated as he got up and walked towards the glowing tombstone.
Mr. Su Bai followed suit. The experience earlier had given Mr. Su Bai some insight into Aroma and Chu Zhao. The kind of feeling that could almost completely resonate with one's heart makes it hard to resist sinking into it, then it is akin to strangling oneself into unconsciousness with one's own hands.
Jie Bing reached the tombstone, which was an empty one with neither a face nor a name inscribed on it.
