Following Sister Yi's instructions, Jiang Xi and Zhao Ruifeng were lying in the couple's coffin. The children were in their arms, holding the emerald jade in their hands. They slowly closed their eyes, and Sanbao's cries weakened.
"Not good, the lightning is getting weaker. We'll be leaving first. You guys wait here. I'll summon you back when I find a body that has just died and is compatible with you." Sister Yi quickly jumped into the ice coffin. Seeing that Jiang Xi's family was all together, she pursed her lips. She was the only one left.
At this moment, Sanbao opened her eyes and looked at the pitch-black sky above her head. The lightning had dispersed the darkness. Her eyes were filled with curiosity.
"Sob..." Her sobbing voice was slightly louder. 'Eh, the sky is so bright, and the sound was so loud...'