Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 111 Waiting for You to Come Home

A few kilometers away...

As a white portal opened, Lin Qiye staggered out and fell to his knees.

He healed Wu Xiangnan's injuries and then used the power of miracles to speed up Chen Muye's awakening. At this moment, he had consumed all his divine power, and the miracle that maintained his soul also disappeared.

He struggled to support himself with his hands, clenched his teeth, and his body couldn't help shaking.

The backlash from the long-term soul-bearing came one after another. At this moment, Lin Qiye only felt that his soul was torn apart. The severe pain continued to stimulate his nerves. He knelt on the ground with his head in his arms and let out a low roar.

At this moment, he did not choose to return to his home. He did not want his aunt and Yang Jin to see him like this.

As several golden figures flew across the sky and landed beside Lin Qiye, they were the members of the Phoenix Squad.

Xia Simeng checked Lin Qiye's condition and her face changed. His body was completely overdrawn and his soul was like being put into a blender.

But because there is the mortal divine realm in the body, the soul is being repaired and broken at the same time.

Lin Qiye has been holding on to his body, trying to use the Mortal Realm to repair his soul. He cannot fall down yet!

At home...someone is waiting for him to come back.

It seemed that with this obsession, Lin Qiye was trying to create a miracle to repair himself, but it was difficult for him to do so at the moment. The severe pain kept stimulating his nerves, making it impossible for him to fully concentrate on letting the miracle repair his soul.

Not far away, a Taoist was walking slowly towards them...

.....

Late Night Bookstore...

Haoran carried the unconscious Li Mingxuan to the second floor, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.

"With the help of Tianzun, his life should be saved, but I don't know when Mingxuan will wake up."

Haoran put his hand on Li Mingxuan to check his physical condition. The originally restless power in his body gradually stabilized, and the cracks on his body were slowly repairing, but his mental state fell into a deep coma.

After checking Li Mingxuan's physical condition, Haoran went downstairs and came to the counter.

Haoran took out the Book of Life and Death and looked at it. At this moment, the Book of Life and Death was dim and looked like an ordinary book.

"The aura left over from the God War is enough to kill all the mysteries that are about to appear. This place should be a pure land for the next three years. It seems that we should consider relocating."

Haoran sensed the situation in Cangnan City and muttered to himself.

Perhaps, we can consider moving the bookstore to Shangjing City.

It seems that there is another forbidden place there, just like Chen Muye's, which possesses the god of the underworld.

but.....

Haoran looked upstairs and decided to wait for Mingxuan to wake up first.

.......

Lin Qiye's home...

My aunt was sitting at the dining table. The food on the table was still steaming. Yang Jin was sitting opposite my aunt, looking at his mother, and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

These meals were specially prepared by his mother for Lin Qiye. All the previous meals were thrown away by his mother, who kept muttering that Xiaoqi was back, so they must be cooked more deliciously.

"Mom, why don't you eat something first? You only took a few bites of the meal before."

Seeing that his mother showed no sign of picking up her chopsticks, Yang Jin spoke.

"No, Jin, if you're hungry, just eat first. Mom will wait for your brother to come back and we'll eat together."

My aunt smiled and spoke.

Yang Jin remained silent upon hearing this and just looked out the window silently.

"Ah Jin, tell mom that your brother should be back soon."

My aunt's eyes were also looking out the window at this moment, and she suddenly spoke.

"Well...it should be soon, Mom."

Yang Jin nodded silently.

At this moment, the Taoist figure slowly stepped into the room, as if appearing out of thin air.

"Tianzun, why are you here?"

Yang Jin seemed to have noticed something and looked behind him suddenly with horror in his eyes.

"Of course I called you back. This time we announced our existence. Daxia will not face any crisis in the short term. We also need to call back some of the Daxia gods who have awakened from reincarnation to reshape the Heavenly Palace."

The Taoist said with a smile, and seemed to have noticed the gaze of his aunt, and added again, "Of course, if you want to stay with your mother, I won't force you."

"Rebuilding Heaven? Can Heaven really be rebuilt?"

When Yang Jin heard the Taoist's words, he was a little stunned and asked in confusion.

"It's difficult, but not impossible. It's precisely because it's difficult that we need to concentrate the power of all the Great Xia gods to reshape the Heavenly Palace."

The Taoist explained patiently.

"So...how long will it take?"

Yang Jin looked at the Taoist priest, then at his mother, and asked.

"It could take a few years or even decades. The speed depends on the number of gods involved. If it's just us, it will take at least fifteen years. But a hundred years have passed, and the gods who have re-entered reincarnation have begun to revive. I hope more gods will help us rebuild the heaven."

The Taoist sighed.

"Tianzun, how is my brother doing..."

Yang Jin asked.

"His soul has been stabilized. The rest depends on him. This is the tribulation he must go through."

The Taoist replied.

There was hesitation in Yang Jin's eyes, because his mother was right next to him, and Lin Qiye's situation was unstable due to the backlash of his soul.

If he left, his mother would be the only one left in the family.

On one side is the future of Daxia, and on the other side is his own mother.

Yang Jin is now facing his own choice.

Just when Yang Jin was having trouble making a decision, his aunt came up behind him and gently placed her hands on his shoulders.

Yang Jin was stunned and turned to look at his mother.

"Go, Ajin, you are more needed there. You are the god of Daxia, so you naturally need to shoulder your responsibilities."

There was reluctance in my aunt's eyes, but she seemed to have made up her mind, and she chuckled and spoke.

She had heard everything about the conversation between the Taoist and Yang Jin. At this moment, she had already made a choice for Yang Jin.

"mom....."

Yang Jin stared at his mother in a daze, clenched his fists, took two steps back, slowly knelt in front of his aunt, and bowed deeply.

"I am an unfilial child. I cannot be with you. I hope you can take good care of yourself."

Aunt smiled and helped Yang Jin up. She looked at those eyes full of shame and self-blame, smiled gently, and hugged Yang Jin in her arms.

"Silly child, I'm already satisfied that my mother hasn't disappeared."

"Mom, don't worry, I'll be back when everything is over."

A look of determination appeared in Yang Jin's eyes. He took a deep breath and spoke.

"Go ahead, Mom believes in you, take good care of yourself and your brother..."

Aunt stroked Yang Jin's face and spoke with a smile.

"Mom is here...waiting for you to come home."

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