Within the sea of knowledge, Zhong Ming, after perceiving something wrong, lets go of his entanglement with Xuanhao. His entanglement is actually subconscious instinct. He paid special attention to Xuanhao's breath when he was possessed by the devil, and now he is printed into his subconscious mind.

The bell was in danger this time, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise. The blood contract between him and Xuanhao sounds very tall and close. However, Xuanhao, after all, is a descendant of the ancient Shenlong clan and the heavenly demon clan, and is the only freak in the world. His particularity leads to the particularity of the blood contract, so that some rules of the blood contract do not apply to them. Most of the time, Zhong Ming doesn't need Xuanhao to save the scene. He usually controls the whole scene by himself. However, there are always exceptions to everything. Every exception is a good promotion to deepen the relationship between the two people.

This time, for example, through this enchantment of the bell, he had a deeper impression of Xuanhao's breath. The two people's divine consciousness could even be integrated with each other, which created a deeper spiritual fetter. However, the bell has not yet sobered up, and their blood contract has been strengthened step by step, and they don't know how close they are now.

After Zhongming released Xuanhao's divine consciousness, Xuanhao did not withdraw from Zhongming's consciousness. Yes, Xuanhao is now able to enter the sea of knowledge. So the strong feeling just now is probably Zhong Ming's self-protection of the sea of knowledge. However, the fusion of their two divine senses was unexpected.

Xuanhao was just trying to find out whether he could get into his master's sea of knowledge, but he was not sure. He felt that the big deal was that he and he would not be harmed by the warning of the bell ringing outside the sea of knowledge. However, he never thought that Zhong Ming would entangle his divine consciousness, so that his vigilance was relaxed. In this way, even if Xuanhao is not allowed to enter the sea of knowledge in the future, I am afraid Xuanhao can easily enter the sea.

Xuanhaozai looked at the inner part of the bell. The golden sea of spirit was slightly covered with waves. There were no black clouds on the distant sky. There was a blue sky like washing. There were several white clouds scattered in the sky.

Xuanhao watched the little man sitting on the Linghai. The golden mist of Linghai was dense, and kept gathering around him. His spirit was dignified and expressionless, and he sat meticulously on the sea of spirits, with a feeling of solemnity and reverence.

Xuanhao didn't stay any longer. His black spirit body seemed a little out of place in this peaceful and peaceful space. There was even a trace of evil Qi on his spirit body. Fortunately, the pill he took had a little effect, and now the evil spirit did not leak out. Otherwise, I'm afraid the first response is to close yourself up.

Xuanhao quickly and decisively withdrew from the space of Zhongming, and toured the meridians of Zhongming's body and Lingtai which survived after being poisoned by unknown things. After confirming that there was no problem in Zhongming's body, Xuanhao retreated at ease.

He pushed his hand up to his shoulder and opened his eyes! Master! It's time to wake up. Wake up. We haven't finished our business yet. "

Xuanhao's voice was low and his voice was peaceful. Now he couldn't even find a shadow. This man is now like a completely different person from the one who just woke up, who is crazy and sick and wants to die. At this moment, his image in Huang Ling's heart inexplicably tall a lot.

Huang Linggang was still immersed in the shock of the two of them suddenly shaking violently. He finally eased over and saw the scene in front of him.

Because Xuanhao's head was hanging down, Huang Ling didn't see it when he opened his eyes, so Huang Ling couldn't know when he woke up. In Huang Ling's eyes, the bell has been quietly lying on the grass, and Xuanhao is like a sculpture that has been silent for a long time. Suddenly, he reaches out and pushes the bell.

Huang Ling has just woken up from the last one, and now he has been hit by another one.

However, after being scared, Huang Ling's frightened soul is comforted by Xuanhao's subtle tone. It seems that after the accident just now, Xuanhao's temperament is a little biased towards the bell, including his inexplicable sense of solemnity.

Huang Ling eased his mind and looked at the two handsome men in front of him with a pair of bright big eyes, revealing some doubts.

The bell seemed to have a little movement, and his brow was slightly wrinkled, but it was only there, and there was no extra movement at all. If you look at Xuanhao, it seems that he knows everything, and he seems to know nothing. Can't hold back, she asked in a low voice: "master, what is the situation? Is the master ill? Why is he unconscious? "

Her voice was tender and soft, sweet with some doubts. So the childish voice spread to Xuanhao's ears, and naturally to the ears of bells.

However, Zhong Ming now, just like the ghost bed that people often say on earth, he feels that he has important things to do. However, his sleepiness is too strong, and it seems that there is something restricting him from waking up, but his consciousness has been sober again Zhong Ming has a little speechless, anything can let oneself encounter, in such a time is the critical juncture of money!Xuanhao turned his head and looked at Huang Ling's worried expression. He silently pressed down a little sympathy that rose in his heart. He knew that the girl was not a fool and had many ghost ideas. Then, he lowered his voice and said to her in a rather serious way: "the master has encountered a very serious mental attack. When I rescued him, I couldn't resist it for him It's my fault to see him attacked. " The tone was sincere and sad, as if everything was too late now. When the bell woke up, it was either dementia or half silly.

Huang Ling carefully identified his facial expression, but he did not have any doubts. Huang Ling was flustered and jumped up in an instant. He has just explored the bell's body with his divine sense. He has not been hurt, but he has been attacked by spirit? What can we do? Mental attack has always been helpless, comparable to the incurable disease of cancer on the earth. In addition to the pill of Zhongming, I'm afraid no one can cure the damage left by mental attack. However, now it's Zhongming who has been attacked, so there is no way out!

Huang Ling thought more and more anxious. Although she did not know about cancer, he knew that the sequelae of mental attack could not be remedied in a lifetime. This kind of seriousness is no less than saying that Zhong Ming has now passed away.

He was so anxious that he trembled all over. His eyes would look at Xuanhao and the bell. His eyes were red to the naked eye. He trotted to Xuanhao. Xuanhao is half squatting beside Zhong Ming. He is slightly higher than Xuanhao with Huang Ling's stature. Huang Ling slightly lowers his head. His tears are swirling in his eyes. His mouth is shriveled and shriveled for a long time. He asks him wrongly, "then, what should I do?" She raised her hand and poked at Xuanhao's exposed arm. Tears fell down her cheek.

Xuanhao saw that he really provoked her, and realized the seriousness of the problem. He just wanted to tell Huang Ling the actual situation with a smile. A cold and steady voice suddenly inserted into the current sad atmosphere: "how can I not know that I was attacked by spirit?"

Xuanhao looked down at Zhong Ming in amazement. His smiling peach blossom eyes were very funny. He took back his Hippie smile and hung his head seriously. He had to bow his head to admit his mistake.

Huang Ling has been covered up again. What is the situation now?

She was stunned to see the bell rising slowly and patting the grass scraps on her body. He took back her long and straight legs and sat on the grass.

He slightly raised his jaw, a pair of slightly cool eyes to kill direct delivery to Xuanhao. Choose a good moment to feel a tight scalp, spine are out of the cold. He put down his half squat leg and knelt on the ground like the bridegroom who proposed.

Xuanhao didn't know the meaning of this move on earth, which was a manifestation of his mistake. A man has gold under his knees. In his life, he has never knelt down to his parents. Now Zhong Ming is his Savior, or his own master. Now that he has done something wrong, he should admit his mistake, let alone the joke just now is a little big. Is it OK to make the latter half of his life mentally retarded? That's absolutely intolerable! What's more, he also cheated his companion into it. The nature of this matter is a little bit serious.

Xuanhao here bowed his head to admit his mistake, the bell's eyebrows slightly softened. In his opinion, this matter can be big or small. He wanted to beat him up, but now he is not interested in doing it. After a series of turbulence, he still wants to calm down for a while. However, it must be wrong for him to frighten xiaohuangling like this now, and he has turned the second half of his life into the existence of mental retardation, which is even more disturbing.

However, Xuanhao's etiquette was a little shocked to the bell. He didn't expect the noble prince of the dragon family to bend his knee to himself with pride. This daring behavior also bit poked Zhong Ming's heart. He had not seen such a crisp and sincere person for a long time.

Zhong Ming released a little bit of his own pressure, raised his head and looked at the little Huang Ling who was standing on the side. He flattered her with a smile and said, "I'm fine. I'm not attacked by spirit, nor have I become mentally retarded. I don't need to worry." The voice is more soft than the usual business and cool. She and Zhong Ming looked at each other. Naturally, she saw the master's soothing smile, and instantly understood the present situation. Just now, Xuanhao was cheating himself!

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