Different memory space.
Hehe!
The sound of heavy breathing sounded in the dead world.
The huge colored butterfly flapped its wings in the void.
With each flutter, countless colored light spots are scattered.
Buzzing, buzzing!
The butterfly is not fixed in one place. It roams in the world without distance.
Sometimes, it will break one dream after another.
It's like a giant ship.
On the colorful wing of the butterfly, there is a dust.
He lay on the surface of the shining world, pale and breathing heavily.
Hoo Hoo!
It can be seen that the white part of his eyes has completely turned red.
There seemed to be all kinds of strange things swimming under the blood.
"No! No! "
He was biting his teeth, with deep fear in his eyes.
This is a world like a nightmare abyss.
Everyone has nightmares. However, even nightmares are harmless and dreamlike. They will not experience nightmares so clearly like night Lingfeng.
Death, parasitism, haze!
All kinds of chaotic voices filled my ears.
The cries of his relatives and friends in his soul made him feel confused.
"I can't die, I can't die."
He is too eager for the outside world.
More eager than ever in the soul burning enchantment.
In the burning soul circle, he has no concept of everything.
But now, he walked through the world of mortals.
He has an inseparable feeling for many people.
He promised many people to take their eyes and see the world well.
It's just that the reality is cruel!
His body, on the wing of the butterfly, could not stop the spasm.
The dagger in his hand has no way to start.
Because——
Just then, purple eyes were torn from the surface of his skin.
One, two!
more and more.
Ten, twenty, thirty!
His arms, thighs, and even the soles of his feet.
And his chest, his back, his abdomen.
Of course, his face, neck and even scalp
They are full of purple eyes!
Poof poof!
When the hundreds of eyes were all opened, the only thing that belonged to him all over the body seemed to be his own eyes.
This picture is really terrible.
If it's a nightmare in a dream, just wake up.
But the night Lingfeng will never wake up.
Those purple eyes, they play on the body of Lingfeng at night.
Their eyes are playful and ferocious.
Their life is very boring, night Lingfeng is their fun.
These demons regard his body as an amusement park.
Perhaps this is the reason why he has not died until now.
An exiled real person is very interesting to the demons.
However, no matter how tough people are, they will completely die in a nightmare.
"I... I!"
Night Lingfeng's eye full hand caught on the butterfly wing.
Those eyes move freely in his body.
Strange demons are like insects. They inject their offspring into him one by one, and then use his flesh and blood to cultivate and reproduce.
His face became more and more pale, like a piece of white paper.
Hehe!
He can only gasp.
Only in this way can he feel that he is still alive.
However, vitality disappears like water.
He felt that he would soon turn into a pool of pus and completely disappear in this different memory space.
"No, no, I don't want to die here, I don't!"
Soul burning purgatory is the hell where he grew up.
But now he's in a more terrible hell.
In his mind, there is a world full of birds, flowers and rivers.
In such a world of mortals, there are brothers who really love and girls who let themselves learn to 'love', know how to cherish and hope to protect.
That's all true.
"I don't want it! I don't want it! "
Blood and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Consciousness was dissipating, but he remembered a lot.
I remembered that I left soul burning purgatory for the first time and saw grass and streams.
Thought of it, in Shendu, he and Li Tianming overthrew the ancient royal family and avenged their ancestors!
He remembered that he was in the God of the moon and depended on Li Qingyu.
The cultivators from the two holy lands of heaven grow step by step.
These pictures are deeply engraved in my heart.
"Brother Tianming, whisper..."
These two people, like the pillars of the soul, enable him to find a straw when he drowns.
Once he felt that life and death didn't seem to matter.
But at this moment, he has endless attachment to the world and the people in the world.
Once people have concerns, want to have, want to protect, it is not so easy to give up.
Perhaps this is also the reason why Jiang Feiling also adhered to nirvana for 18 times.
You know, Xuanyuan Chi didn't do it.
"Xiaofeng, if you are unwilling, don't close your eyes even if you die."
In the soul, that is the mother's word.
"Brother Xiaofeng, you are a hero in my heart. No one can defeat you."
"Xiaofeng, we share life and death with you."
"Let's stick to it together, shall we?"
He is a special soul.
Because he knows the sea, there are 80000 integrated souls.
They are people who support and help each other, who are relatives of each other, who live and die together.
Night Lingfeng, just their helm.
"After this disaster, there will be a future that no one can stop."
"We are the soul burning family. We must be unique!"
Night Lingfeng tears.
Not me, but us!
"I've never been alone."
The power of spirit and will is invisible and unexplainable, but it is often more in line with order and heaven.
Can often burst out, the strongest, the most incredible power!
Many times, the difference between people depends not on talent, but on will.
This invisible force could not affect the strange devil and continued to rage in his body.
However, that vigorous and majestic spiritual force may be a real 'devil'!
This kind of devil makes Ye Lingfeng still roar and struggle when his body spasms.
"I don't want to die, we don't want to die!!"
He wants to fulfill his promise to Li Tianming.
He wanted to go to the place of order, see the girl and ask herself if she was well.
Sentimentally attached, there are too many.
Such an explosive will, such an unswerving obsession to death, virtually awakened his real inheritance.
"Evil is obsession."
I don't know when, a cold voice sounded in my ear.
"Do what you want to do and love the people you want to love."
"After you choose, you will break through the universe and die. Don't regret it."
"Don't forget, your name is Ye Lingfeng."
"Be a real devil."
"Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back!!"
Three sentences in a row, enlightening.
Life and death, good and evil, do not matter.
Don't look back!
Do whatever you want.
If you want to kill, kill.
If you want to perish, perish.
If you want to be a saint, be a saint.
If you want to love deeply, love deeply.