All the rescuers in the rescue room noticed that Hanzhai walked in with a wooden box. They tried all the antiviral agents but had no effect at all. Hanzhai said that he had a solution, which might be the only hope. The captain and others followed in because they were worried. Hanzhai held the sword box free of his right hand with one hand and lifted the lid, but no one noticed that Hanzhai's right hand was trembling slightly.

The ancient sword stored in the sword box was covered in blood, and there was no sign of its original appearance. "Is this the Sanghun Sword?" Pan Hong's father asked in confusion. Everyone in the Eight Great Family knows the legend of the Sanghun Sword. However, after countless generations of inheritance, the Eight Great Family will only gather again when each generation of heirs are born to determine the heirs of the curse. The Sanghun Sword has always been kept by the Yin family, the famous Yin family of the swordsman family. Even people of the same generation as Ganzai's father have only seen it when they were young, and this generation has no impression of the Heavenly Curse Seal when Yin Ganzai was born, so the Eight Great Family did not gather again. This is why Pan Wei was so confused.

Gan Jie slowly took it out of the sword box, and an indescribable feeling, sadness, anger, regret, and hatred surged in his heart. Some nostalgia was mixed in these emotions, "The covenant of the Heavenly Curse of Gan Jie has now made a contract with the Shanghun Sword. Use my blood to awaken the spirit in the sword!" After that, Gan Jie held the sword body with both hands and slowly raised it in front of him. The dim blade soaked in blood seemed extremely sharp at this moment. When the two blood streams slid down the blade and gathered at the tip of the sword, the sword body suddenly emitted a dazzling light that had been soaked in it gradually faded away.

The strong light was too dazzling. Everyone avoided their sharp edges. Only Gan Jie kept staring at the Shanghun Sword, with a hint of warmth in his eyes as if he had witnessed the return of an old friend who had not seen for many years.

"Mortal, what wish do you want to awaken me? You, why... why is this? It's so similar, it's really so similar, what's your name?" The person who transformed from the Sword of Soul Sword said slowly, but after he noticed Gan Jie's appearance, she looked shocked. While denying it, she involuntarily reached out and touched Gan Jie's face. The moment she touched it, she took her hand back. She felt a familiar force on this mortal, but there were a few people present who had him, but it was just a bit richer than others. After all, she just looked like it...

"Danqi." Seeing the gradually dimming eyes of the person in front of him, how could he not know what she was thinking? He was not in a hurry to point it out.

"Yanxin, what is your wish?" Faced with this mortal who looks like his master, Yanxin couldn't bear to refuse anything.

"Save them." Gan Jie pointed at the two people lying on the hospital bed and said to Yan Xin.

"Save? How to save a dead person? I am in charge of killing and saving people. Do you know the price that the person who lives is okay but has to pay?" Yan Xin looked at the direction that Gan Jie pointed at a little disdain. Many of the humans have been awakened countless times. It is to let her end the war or ask her to save people for the first time. She can save people, but why should she save them? Anyone who prays for her has to pay the price. But the person in front of her is really like her master. If she can, she wants to look at them a few more times, and she really doesn't want him to save these two people for their lives.

"Of course I know, so I'm willing, is that person... really amazing?" Gan Jian nodded lightly without hesitation, but at the end he couldn't help asking softly, how could he not know Yan Xin could not do it? It would be better to remind himself not to do it, but he really didn't want to face He Tianhao's mother's desperate eyes.

"No help. Since you are willing, the contract is reached!" "Wait! What is the price?" Lan Weiyao interrupted Yan Xin's intention to do and asked. She noticed that after Gan Jie said he was willing, Pan Hong's father and even He Tianhao's father did not start and stopped looking at Gan Jie. Their actions made Weiyao feel anxious for no reason.

"Lan Weiyao" Ganzhe turned around and hugged her, then walked to Pan Hong's hospital bed, "Let's start!"

Yan Xin's eyes flashed with regret but said nothing. She waved her sleeves to Pan Hong on the hospital bed. A silver light wrapped it in it. Then she turned to look at Gan Xia and pointed it at Gan Xia's slender index finger at the center of his eyebrows. Gan Xia was facing everyone so everyone could not see Gan Xia's face clearly, but he could see that his hair color gradually changed from light silver to snow-white at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Don't...don't dry, your hair, how, how could that happen!" Lan Weiyao hurried to Hanqi after Yan Xin took back her hand, and her fingers trembled and stroked his snow-white hair with a hint of horror in her tone. Hanqi had no reaction to her actions, but looked at Yanxin with a slightly empty look. Qi Haitao and Xue Kai also found something wrong and came to Hanqi to say something but never spoke. Qi Haitao grabbed his hair irritably and looked like he wanted to say but didn't know what to say.

"Speak as soon as possible, he has no time." Yan Xin saw the hesitation and kindness of Qi Haitao and Xue Kai.

"What does it mean?" Xue Kai looked at Yan Xin with a sharp and cold tone, and his eyes became a little cold.

"What do you mean! Isn't this what you want? Awakening the Soul Sword requires a blood sacrifice, and the price of making a wish is the contractor's own life and soul. I have taken away his source of life, and the next is the soul. This is really the most cost-effective deal I have done in 30,000 years, saving one person and killing one person. Interesting, it's really interesting!" Yan Xin looked at Xue Kai contemptuously, and every sentence she said fell into Xue Kai and everyone's hearts, as if mocking every word he had said before. After the vitality of this body was pulled away, the body's function gradually weakened and stopped, and the resistance to the power in the seal was lost. At this time, the dry sew suddenly moved and the silver light wrapped around Pan Hong gradually disappeared. When the silver light disappeared, he leaned towards Pan Hong with a slightly stiff face. After observing for a long time, he turned to look at everyone, "He... has... nothing!" After saying that, his thin body Slowly fell to the ground, Qi Haitao, who was closest to him, instinctively reached out to catch him, and some light spots radiated from his body, followed by a translucent sphere with silver light gradually drifting away from his body. As soon as Yan Xin reached out, he saw that the translucent sphere seemed to sense something slowly floating into her hand. Yan Xin, who was staring at the soul body in her hand, showed some nostalgia in his eyes, but more of the bottomless sadness, gently caressing the soul with his fingertips. The body seemed to feel the non-existent warmth. At this time, the familiar energy fluctuation flashed through the soul body, "No, this is impossible, the master! No, why is this happening? I actually..." When she realized that the familiar power was from the soul body in her hand, she could no longer maintain her lofty and indifferent appearance, and her face was panicked as if a disoriented child didn't know what to do next.

"Hey, what's going on? What's wrong with Gan Yin Qi now? Why is he... Alas, don't cry, hey!" Qi Haitao walked to Yan Xin and wanted to ask about Gan Xian's situation, but when he approached Yan Xin, he saw that she was almost collapsed.

"How could I do such a thing? I actually kill the master. I... Master?" Yan Xin held his soul body with his hands and completely ignored Qi Haitao who was asking. His originally bright eyes were now with tears, and his ethereal voice also cried. This series of changes caught everyone off guard, and He Tianhao's mother had collapsed as early as when Yan Xin announced that her son was helpless. Pan Hong's father's heart finally fell to the ground after hearing that his son had nothing to do. At the same time, he felt regretful for Ganqi. When everyone thought Ganqi had sacrificed, Yanxin's soul body had changed.

The soul body gradually transformed into a phantom of dry sautum, but it was too illusory as if they would disappear as long as they breathed more heavily. "Yan Xin, you can be reborn without worrying!" He reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Yan Xin's eyes, and turned around and returned to his body lying in Qi Haitao's arms. After the soul returned, the body's functions gradually resumed, and the exhausted vitality seemed to return to the body. The blue and purple eyes flashed with their spirits again, and the snow-dyed hair finally returned to its pale silver color.

"My Lord Mingxuan! 30,000 years, Yan Xin finally saw you again for 30,000 years." Yan Xin knelt on one knee on the ground, his eyes staring at Gan Jie with joy.

"I have been waiting for Yan Xin for a long time. Isn't it lonely for these 30,000 years?"
Chapter completed!