Time passes day by day.

Ding Ye's body became weaker and weaker.

At first, only Fang Cun and the third elder, whom he trusted most, knew about his physical condition, but later on, other people in the sect gradually guessed something.

Ding Ye has not appeared in the public eye for half a year.

In Ding Ye's room, he was lying on the hospital bed, his eyes were dull, his cheeks were pale, and he was breathless, as if he was going to die at any time.

Next to them, the third elder and the second disciple Fang Cun were kneeling there with red eyes.

"The person from Ten Thousand Demons Cave was able to escape, which is enough to prove that there is a spy in our Ghost Sect, but I no longer have the energy to catch the spy."

"Fang Cun, after my death, you will be in charge of the Ghost Sect. Third Elder, you must assist him well."

Tears flowed from Fang Cun's eyes.

The third elder next to him also sighed sadly.

"Master, you must be fine"

"It's useless, the poison has invaded my heart."

Ding Ye sighed

"Okay, you go down. In the near future, the martial law must be tightened to prevent others from taking advantage of it."

Speaking these few words seemed to have exhausted Ding Ye's energy. He closed his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

"All my old friends are gone, and now even I have to follow them. I wonder what happened to that kid?"

Ding Ye murmured.

Fang Cun and the third elder quietly exited the room.

In the ghost realm, Chen Xuan looked in the direction of the Ghost Sect.

After Fang Cun came to beg him last time, he didn't think about saving Ding Ye.

It's just that ghost cultivators and people Cultivation is different. No matter how high his realm is, he cannot save a single person.

"That’s it!"

Chen Xuan sighed, and his figure turned into an afterimage and floated out of the ghost realm.

At this moment, Ding Ye's room was empty, except for Ding Ye lying on the bed, breathing slowly.

The air fluctuated, and the door of the room did not open, but A figure has entered the house.

Ding Ye, who seemed to have lost his breath, seemed to have a premonition of something. He slowly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the door.

When he saw Chen Xuan appearing, his face was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled. laugh

"Nowadays, there are many formations in the ghost realm, but you can quietly hide from everyone's perception and appear in my house."

"When Fang Cun first told me that the kid might be that ancestor, I didn't believe it. Now it seems that I am not as clear-eyed as my apprentice!"

Ding Ye seemed to have come back to his senses, and he slowly sat up from the bed.

Chen Xuan floated to Ding Ye's bedside and sat down on the chair.

"Fifty years ago, I had just turned into a ghost. At that time, your master Yang Tianqi was just a child. I didn't expect that even his disciples would pass away now."

Chen Xuan sighed with emotion

"It's a pity that I can't save you. All I can do is see you one last time."

Chen Xuan's voice was also a little sad.

Ding Ye was his last friend in the world.

"I know."

Ding Ye nodded weakly.

"The toxins in Ten Thousand Devils Cave are too powerful. In the past six months, I have also thought of many ways. Maybe God has destined me to die. It’s just a kid. Please allow me to call you this last time. After I die, can you agree to my request?"

"Do you want me to help you protect the Ghost Sect?"

Chen Xuan asked.

Ding Ye shook his head

"In fact, when Master founded the Ghost Sect, he did it out of anger. I dedicated my whole life to the Ghost Sect. The direction of the Ghost Sect in the future should be determined by the Ghost Sect's own destiny."

"It's just that there is a traitor in the Ghost Sect who colludes with Ten Thousand Demons Cave. He didn't take any action even after I was ill for half a year. This shows the depth of his tolerance. I'm afraid that Fang Cun will eventually fall victim to him."

"I just hope that when he is in danger, you can help him once, just once, okay?"

There was a bit of request in Ding Ye's eyes.

"Can."

Chen Xuan nodded.

Ding Ye smiled.

He slowly lay down

"Then I feel relieved and can go with peace of mind."

"I didn't expect that Master made a mistake, and so did I. You turned out to be the half-step Ghost Emperor Realm expert. But you still need to be aware that the Ten Thousand Demons Cave may have a way to fight against the Half-Step Ghost Emperor Realm."

Ding Ye murmured to himself with his eyes closed. It was obvious that he was on his deathbed.

"Don’t worry, I am in the Ghost Emperor realm."

Chen Xuan said

"Ghost Emperor Realm? Haha, I made a mistake again, but this time I am really relieved."

After he finished speaking, his palms made a splash and fell from the edge of the bed. His life was gone.

"Bang..."

A bell rang in the Ghost Sect.

"The sect master’s soul lamp went out…"

"The master's soul lamp went out..."

The disciple responsible for guarding the soul lamp made a sad voice.

The entire Ghost Sect was in chaos, and the door of Ding Ye's room was pushed open.

The third elder, Fang Cun and others broke in.

But it had already been There is no trace of Chen Xuan.

Countless crying sounds can be heard from the house.

The era belonging to Ding Ye has come to an end.

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