Now, he exists in an ideological form, or perhaps a soul form.
When Zhang Yun called out "brother" earlier, Bai Yanliang realized...perhaps he could not only influence her but even try to directly occupy this body.
Of course, it would be temporary.
"Give your body to me."
Although this sentence sounded ambiguous, neither Bai Yanliang nor Zhang Yun took it the wrong way.
"But..."
Zhang Yun couldn't quite believe it, but with ghosts and guardian spirits appearing, having her body temporarily taken over didn't seem so impossible.
"You're injured, you can't exert yourself, you can't endure the pain, but I can," Bai Yanliang said, "Trust me, I will keep you...alive."
Zhang Yun was silent for a moment and chose to accept.
"I trust you...stranger...brother..."
After Zhang Yun's intention came through the consciousness, Bai Yanliang's heart trembled, and then he responded solemnly: "Okay."
