Anbu uses the energy value to form a barrier around his body. Although it can avoid absorbing too much dead energy, the energy value consumes huge amounts.

She guided the dead energy and quickly approached the center of the ancient tomb group. But when there were still twenty or thirty meters away, she stopped. Widths of dead energy slowly floated out of the caves of the small mountain peaks, covering the mountain peaks like dark clouds.

Such a strong dead energy comes from at least fifty dead people. Moreover, these dead people all died of unlimited life. The obsession before death is very deep, and this special Feng Shui pattern leads to the condensation of the dead energy and gradually forming self-consciousness.

There are two ways to solve this problem. One is to break it and then set it up, and completely dig the ancient tomb to release the dead energy in the tomb. But before the dead energy is dissipated, the gravedigger may be entangled with dead energy and worry about his life. The second is to close the outlet of the dead energy again, and arrange a large Feng Shui array to slowly purify these dead energy. When the dead energy is purified, there will be no great danger in opening the tomb in the future.

In Anbu's opinion, the second method is more secure, it just takes a long time. She knows how to arrange the Feng Shui array, but she can't stay here for too long. If she is using a fake hand, she is worried that something will go wrong.

Should we report to the relevant departments and ask the national archaeological team to deal with it, or should we find a way to seal the ancient tomb?

Just when Anbu was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a "thump" sound from behind him, and then the screams of several people rang out: "Someone fell into the water!"

"Zhang Hao, why are you pushing Xiao Qi down?"

"What are you talking nonsense? How could I push him?"

"Stop quarrel, save people first."

"Don't worry, Xiao Qi can swim."

But for a moment, I saw Xiao Qi coming out of the water and swam to the shore cursingly. I was about to climb up when a foot suddenly appeared above my head and stepped him back into the water.

"Master, what are you doing?!" Everyone screamed.

"He is possessed by a ghost, don't get close to you, it's dangerous!" The old Feng Shui master saw Xiao Qi appearing out of the water, and kicked him violently.

"I...gulu...fuck..." Xiao Qi is so happy.

Anbu glanced at them and saw signs of death appearing on most people. Although they did not die immediately, they left her with no way out. If they let go, these people might die.

Anbu no longer paid attention to them, gathered his dead energy, and continued to approach the center of the ancient tomb. The closer the distance, the weaker the barrier formed by the vitality value, and the vitality value on his body also increased little by little.

When she walked into the cave, An Bu's figure had been completely swallowed by the dead energy, and the blood of the corpse was surging and boiling, eager to absorb them. She forced herself to suppress this desire, bit her fingers, and used the blood of the corpse to draw a formation on the ground.

Absorbing vitality can make her lively as a normal person. If she absorbs death energy, she will completely lose human feelings and become a walking corpse who only knows how to eat death energy.

Anbu did his best to preserve the little bit of vitality that belonged to a living person. In any case, she would not give up halfway.

The noise from the outside world gradually faded away, and the eyes were pitch black and the surroundings were dead silent. It seemed that there was only Anbu left in the whole space.

She could no longer hear any sound, smell, or see anything. The Feng Shui array on the ground could only be drawn with difficulty by feeling.

This is the world occupied by death energy, chaotic and dark, nothing is there.

When she finished drawing the last stroke, her fingertips seemed to be absorbed by some force. The next second, the death energy around her formed a huge vortex, and rushed towards the formation on the ground frantically.

Under the impact of this force, Anbu's vitality barrier shattered, and the death energy value soared upward at an extremely fast speed.

Anbu's eyes gradually became like thick ink, and the memories in his mind disappeared little by little like being washed away.

No, she doesn't want to lose her memory, doesn't want to start over, and doesn't want to forget her cat owner!

How much effort did she put in to have her current life. How much knowledge she learned repeatedly to achieve her current self. If everything started over, she didn't know if she could continue.

Anbu curled up on the ground, clenched his fists, and used his destiny energy value for the first time to resist the death energy from the outside world.

-10,-25,-40...Every point is the precious wealth she accumulated by saving people. In just a few dozen seconds, she consumed more than 400 points.

The vitality value stops falling until all the dead energy is absorbed by the formation.

Anbu's vision and hearing gradually recovered, but he could only see blurry images and hear subtle sounds. His memory was forcibly cleansed. His brain became drowsy and his body tilted. Anbu fainted on the ground.

As a living zombie, Anbu has always been awake, but this time he passively fell into a deep sleep due to the impact of his anger and death.

At this time, not far from the cave where Anbu is located, the old Feng Shui master was sticking talismans around, muttering words. As the death energy was sealed by Anbu, everyone's mind gradually returned to the clarity. They thought it was the old Feng Shui master's method, and they looked at him with admiration. Even Ge Tingting began to doubt whether he had misunderstood someone.

"Huh? Look, it seems that there is someone lying there?" At this moment, a crew member pointed to the cave where Anbu was and shouted.

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and they saw a person lying there.

Ge Tingting's heart tightened, rushed over quickly, helped the people on the ground up, and after a closer look, she turned out to be a safe step.

"My cousin's wife!" When did she come here, and how could she faint here?

Ge Tingting's eyes suddenly glanced at a strange figure on the ground, and felt aware of it. The reason why the villa returned to normal was probably because of An Bu. She had said she would not care about it before, but she casually asked the director to call her for help, but she rushed over regardless of the danger.

"Anbu, wake up!" Ge Tingting called anxiously.

"Tsk tsk, this is the master you hired? I have said that a yellow-haired girl has no ability. Look, now she is scared to death?" The old Feng Shui master taught a lesson in an elder tone.

"Shut up!" Ge Tingting glared at him, then said to the director, "Director, please call me an ambulance."

The director looked weird and hesitant: "Tingting... Why do I think Miss An seems...it seems to have already..."

"What?"

The director said with difficulty: "...I'm already exhausted..."

"What are you talking about?" Ge Tingting's face turned pale, she looked at Anbu in her arms in fear, her body was cold and her breath was gone. She trembled and held her wrist without a pulse...

No, no! How could she die? How could she die!

Ge Tingting's head was blank and she was completely confused.

She could not imagine what her cousin would react to learning the news. The Jian family knew very well how deep his feelings for An Bu were. The originally happy couple was separated by her willfulness and nature forever. This guilt would definitely make her suffer for the rest of her life.

"My cousin, don't scare me, wake up..." Ge Tingting hugged An Bu and cried bitterly.

After getting off the plane, Jian Ningxuan did not call An Bu, and wanted to give her a surprise quietly.

Walking into the house, Jian Ningxuan put her luggage away, looked at the colorful decorations at home, and was happy. He took out his cell phone, checked Anbu's location, and found that she was near the Hot Spring Villa.

Has she gone to the hot spring again? Jian Ningxuan hesitated whether to wait for her at home or go directly to find her?

Go find her!

He didn't want to wait for a moment.

Holding the key and just about to go out, the ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and the caller was Ge Tingting.

Jian Ningxuan answered the phone while walking downstairs: "What's the matter?"

"Cousin, cousin, come back soon..." Ge Tingting cried in a hoarse voice.

"What's wrong?" Jian Ningxuan stopped.

"What happened to my cousin's wife... I'm dead..."

Jian Ningxuan felt that he had heard it wrong: "Which cousin's wife?"

"Ambu, Ambu, Woo woo woo..."

"What did you... say it again."

"I'm sorry, cousin, Anbu's cousin sister-in-law, she's dead, dead..."

Jian Ningxuan stood there in a hurry, his brain dizzy, and it took him a while to find his voice: "Where is she?"

"Hospital, we are in the central hospital..."

Before she could finish her words, Jian Ningxuan had already rushed into the parking lot and drove towards the central hospital.

His expression was blank, and he still felt unreal about the bad news he had just received.

How could his Anbu die? She said she would study food at home and wait for him to come back to taste it.

After a thirty-minute journey, Jian Ningxuan only took twenty minutes to arrive at his destination.

Ge Tingting's brother Ge Sirui was waiting for him at the door. When he saw him coming, he immediately met him and said with a heavy expression: "Ning Xuan, I'm very sorry..."

"Where is she!" Jian Ningxuan stared at him coldly.

Ge Sirui paused and said nothing more, and took him to the ward where Anbu was.

Ge Tingting later called an ambulance and took Anbu to the hospital. After the doctor's examination, she announced her death unexpectedly, but the cause of death has not been found.

Jian Ningxuan walked into the ward and looked at the peaceful sleeping face. He could not believe that she was dead.

He squatted beside the bed, gently holding his hand, his brain lost its ability to think, and felt that his soul was torn into countless pieces, floating and unable to piece together again.

"Cousin..." Ge Tingting was about to say something, but Ge Sirui was pulled out of the ward.

Jian Ningxuan wanted to call An Bu's name, but found that he could not make any sound.

Her departure seemed to take away all his feelings.

The treasure he finally found was lost like this...

The author has something to say: the second update, a little abuse (this chapter should be called "fake death incident")
Chapter completed!