Chapter 620

"Why? Is there a solution?" Ling Xiao was very afraid that Huo Xiaotao would say no, and asked in a trembling voice.

At this stage, Ling Xiao didn't know how much effort he had made, but also caught up with the life of LV Yang, martial uncle Ling Shiyu. He really didn't want to see that he was so close to success.

Fortunately, Huo Xiaotao didn't shake his head: "although the body entrusted by the mirror spirit was destroyed and the call of the body was very strong, it was cursed too deeply and couldn't be completely removed for a while. It can't be used until the mirror body and the mirror spirit are completely integrated."

Ling Xiao didn't want to wait: "is there any other way besides waiting?"

"Yes, that's to enter this reincarnation mirror, defeat the mirror spirit and make it completely submit to you." Huo Xiaotao said solemnly. Seeing Ling Xiao's stupid and ready to move, he didn't have to think about what Ling Xiao was thinking: "But I have to remind you that defeating jingling is very difficult and dangerous. If you are careless, you may lose your soul and be doomed."

Ling Xiao can't listen to any persuasion now. As long as possible, he will try his best, even if the probability is not very high.

"Tell me, how can we defeat jingling?" Ling Xiao looked directly at Huo Xiaotao, which meant that Huo Xiaotao didn't have to persuade him anymore. Just tell him what to do.

"The soul body composed of three souls and seven souls goes out of the body, and then enters the reincarnation mirror to compete with the mirror spirit. What you compete with is not whose soul power is stronger, but whose will is stronger."

Huo Xiaotao spoke slowly for fear that Ling Xiao didn't hear clearly: "If you succeed, you will naturally get a lot of benefits. For example, you can make the reincarnation mirror your part. As long as the reincarnation mirror does not die, you will never die. Of course, benefits and risks naturally coexist. If you are defeated, in addition to the end of being scared, you may also become the soul slave of the mirror spirit. You have no independent consciousness. Brother Ling Xiao needs to figure it out."

Huo Xiaotao didn't forget to remind Ling Xiao at this time. Of course, he also knew that he was in vain.

"Well, needless to say, let's start." Ling Xiao calmed down her mood a little to calm herself down.

Competition will, this is a troublesome thing, not calm, only a dead end.

"All right." Huo Xiaotao had no choice but to recite a large section of incomprehensible mantra to Lingxiao's tianyanyu Jue.

Listening to this spell, Ling Xiao felt that her soul was gradually leaving her body. That feeling was a little like using soul skills, but also a little different.

In a moment, as like as two peas, he felt his body was floating gently. He looked down and saw a similar person sitting quietly on the ground, his eyes closed.

Ling Xiao knows that her soul has gone out of the body.

"Brother Ling Xiao, go into the black-and-white light yourself. Remember, everything is both real and illusory. See how you understand it. However, the people who died in that illusion, including yourself, will never rise again. Remember..."

Huo Xiaotao's voice kept echoing in Lingxiao's ear until Lingxiao didn't enter the light, which disappeared completely.

"Eh, this is..." Ling Xiao saw that he was in the wilderness Cemetery outside beimin City, and it was gloomy all around.

The moon bud in the sky sent out a cold silver light, shining on him to see his thin body: his arms were like a reed stick, and his thin and broken clothes looked a little big. When the wind blew, his clothes puffed up like a blown balloon; his skin was black and dry, which could make people clearly count how many bones there were on him.

Ling Xiao returned to the Yaotian mainland and became what she looked like when she was seven years old!

"So hungry..." although Ling Xiao knew it was an illusion, this real hunger made Ling Xiao feel so real. He finally understood that what Huo Xiaotao said was both real and illusion.

Ling Xiao has experienced this scene. Today, all this is just for him to experience it again.

Although she didn't know what the mirror spirit compared with herself, Ling Xiao knew that as long as she kept her original heart, whatever illusion the mirror spirit appeared could be broken together.

When she was hungry, Ling Xiao naturally went to look for food, just like at that time.

Ling Xiao clearly remembered that at that time, he saw a rich man's tomb 100 meters in front of here, and then grabbed the only remaining chicken from a wild dog's mouth.

Ling Xiao staggered weakly, like a drunk man, shaking left and right, but her mind was very clear.

"Here we are, here we are, almost here..." Ling Xiao's sight was a little blurred, and he could only walk in a general direction.

He didn't know how long he had gone, and finally saw the cemetery in his memory.

"Chicken nuggets..." Ling Xiao swallowed a mouthful of water and walked towards the half chicken nuggets.

Ling Xiao shook and walked to the tombstone. He picked up the remaining half of the chicken and was about to put it in his mouth. Suddenly he realized that a wild dog came out to eat with him?

After waiting for a little while, the expected wild dog didn't appear. What appeared was a delicate figure: "please... Can you give this... Meat... To me?"

Ling Xiao looked with blurred eyes. She was a little girl almost as tall and thin as herself. She was looking at herself with pitiful eyes, and from time to time showed a greedy color that she wanted to hide but couldn't hide to the chicken nuggets in her hands.

Ling Xiao wanted to refuse, but when he saw the girl's appearance clearly, his heart couldn't help trembling.

Isn't that what Cheng Yu looked like when he was a child? Why did she come here?

"Tell me who you are, and I can consider giving you the meat." Ling Xiao said in a hoarse voice.

The little girl's tearful eyes whirled: "my name is Cheng Yu. My father... Married a woman and didn't want me... I left home... I haven't eaten... For several days..."

"Is it really Cheng Yu!" Ling Xiao's face couldn't help twitching. In Ling Xiao's memory, after eating this piece of chicken, she lasted three days and ate food again.

If you give Cheng Yu half of this meat, maybe both of them will starve to death here.

However, if you don't give Cheng Yu half, Cheng Yu will starve to death immediately. Such a choice is really embarrassing!

However, without much thought, Ling Xiao divided half of the chicken nuggets to Cheng Yu: "eat..."

"Thank you..." Cheng Yu sat next to Ling Xiao. They sat side by side, eating the chicken nuggets enough to fill a meal.

At this time, Ling Xiao felt that this chicken nugget was the most delicious food in the world, better than all the delicacies he had eaten later.

"Little brother, thank you." with a little strength, Cheng Yu's voice became louder: "little brother, if I have a chance in the future, I must marry you and be your bride."

Ling Xiao suddenly rolled his eyes at the bottom of his heart. He didn't say that. It's impractical to say this now. It's more important to find more food.

"Come on, let's keep looking and see if there's anything else to eat." Ling Xiao stood up and ate some chicken. His steps were not so light.

Cheng Yu obediently followed him. Two thin figures walked one after another. They looked so fragile in the cold moonlight, as if the wind could blow them away

One day later, although there was no storm or scorching sun, the two little guys were still too weak. Hunger has always been the enemy of human nature.

On this day, they didn't find any food. When it was dark, they collapsed under a dead tree. Their heads were heavy and their eyes could not open.

On the tree, a few crows looked at them quietly, staring straight at them without a trace of emotion, as if waiting for them to die and become their food.

"Little brother, am I going to... Die?" Cheng Yu's eyes were blurred, but in a trance, she seemed to see her mother waving to her: "my mother is coming, she's looking for me..."

Knowing that this was the illusion of the dying man before he died, Ling Xiao quickly struggled to get up and shook Cheng Yu's thin body desperately: "Hey, you must... Don't sleep... Don't sleep..."

"Little brother, thank you... Chicken nuggets last night..." Cheng Yu was dying, but there was a satisfied smile on her face: "you are much better than my father..."

"Yu'er, please... Don't sleep, don't sleep..." Ling Xiao's voice was already hoarse. At this time, his cry made his dry throat shout a dark blood stasis, which was not ugly.

Ling Xiao himself was dying. After such a shout, he also felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and almost fell directly to the ground.

But he was so angry that he let his hand tightly pull Cheng Yu's arm and didn't let go: "don't sleep... Don't sleep..."

"Pa!" I don't know where a small piece of steamed bread fell. It is estimated that birds passing by in the sky accidentally fell down.

Although this steamed bread is only the size of Ling Xiao's present palm, it can be barely used to maintain a person's life. However, if it is divided into two parts, Ling Xiao knows that both of them will starve to death tonight.

Before she could think more, Ling Xiao climbed to the steamed bread, picked up the half steamed bread with a trembling hand and put it to Cheng Yu's mouth.

The vaguely conscious Cheng Yu now has only the most primitive hunger instinct. As soon as his dry lips touch the food, he immediately bites it into his mouth and swallows it twice.

"It's delicious..." after eating this small piece of steamed bread, Cheng Yu slept contentedly.

"How nice..." looking at Cheng Yu like this, Ling Xiao's heart is also full of satisfaction.

Then, his eyes darkened, he fell to the ground with a thump and lost consciousness