Chapter 735

Wang Yu felt that there was chaos around him. Vaguely, he could only hear his heavy breathing. He couldn't feel anything except a little consciousness.

This feeling is very bad. Wang Yu wants to wake himself up, but the result is naturally useless.

He only remembered that he confronted Zhong Jie just now. When he was about to kill him, there was an accident. The coffin originally placed on the cliff exploded, and he also fell down the cliff.

To think of it, Zhong Jie didn't intend to go back alive. He had long thought of such a move of dying together.

Just before he was drowned by the sea of fire, he said something about the Qianmian family, which is also the speculation of Xiaohun and Wang Yu about his identity.

It's more pathetic than hateful.

Originally, there was only one person left in the group, but it was used by benefactors. They were willing to use the most cruel secret technique in the family to become another person, lurking for many years, and finally ended up dead without a whole body.

Wang Yu didn't know what he felt, and he felt sorry for the final destruction of the Qianmian clan.

"You are really broad-minded. Your body has been in a coma. What you think of is someone else."

Obviously, a voice more mature than the little soul came. Wang Yu's consciousness trembled and wanted to ask, but his coma couldn't make him do it.

"Don't think about it. I'm a little soul. It just touched my function when we fell off the cliff. Now it has become a complete state and temporarily restored my strength in my heyday."

The voice explained that Wang Yu was skeptical, but when he listened carefully, although the voice was mature, he could vaguely feel the tone of the previous little soul.

What's more, besides the little soul, Wang Yu couldn't think of anyone who could speak directly in his mind.

"When the coffin broke out on the cliff, although I pushed you down the cliff in time, the fire was composed of the resentment of the dead, so it hurt you very much."

The little soul gave a voice and explained. Wang Yu also understood why he was far away from the sea of fire at that time, and he still had a feeling of being involved by it.

And

dead person?

Can Zhong Jie use the resentment of the dead to form his own weapon?

It was the first time Wang Yu had heard that he felt the despair and sadness from his bones on the cliff.

"This is a secret skill of the Qianmian clan. As the last remaining offspring of the Qianmian clan, he must be very skilled in mastering these secrets."

Xiaohun seemed to know what Wang Yu was thinking. He just had something in his mind. Xiaohun then answered.

Just now I didn't think there were more coincidences. Wang Yu still doubted.

The little soul seemed to sigh, and then some helpless exits, "the unexpected events that happened before activated me and directly entered your spiritual consciousness, so I can see what you think."

What else did he want to say, but he couldn't think of how to express it. He opened his mouth several times and closed his mouth again.

Wang Yu relaxed a little. Then he thought of an important thing. He was in a coma. He didn't even know where he was. Even if he fell under the cliff and wasn't hurt by the explosion in the coffin, he couldn't be completely injured.

"Of course you're hurt! You're still badly hurt!"

The little soul also felt what Wang Yu thought and said more helplessly, "you are in a deep coma. If I hadn't been able to enter your spiritual consciousness, maybe you would be in a coma in the future."

Wang Yu was surprised. He went into a coma like this, which means

Never wake up.

The little soul didn't speak this time, but Wang Yu also understood the importance of this matter.

But what now?

"Don't worry, since I can communicate with you, it means you are still saved." the voice of Xiaohun seems to bring some comforting power, which makes Wang Yu feel more secure now.

Gradually, Wang Yu felt that the ten thousand soul sword in his body began to change!

He understood that the little soul was making efforts silently, and now he had to be conscious——

Of course, the communication between Xiaohun and him just now had an effect.

If wanhun sword starts to repair Wang Yu's injury regardless of Wang Yu's current physical state, maybe he can't bear the pain in the process of repair and finally dies directly in a coma.

Just because he thought he had recovered his consciousness, he could more obviously feel the action of wanhun sword in every inch of his blood.

Fantastic, but inexplicably comfortable. I want people to protect this state forever.

Vaguely, Wang Yu felt as if he had stood up. In front of him stood a man as tall as himself, but he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white. If the man in front of him was not wearing a crimson robe, he could hardly see him.