The substitute sister found that the plot collapsed

Chapter 83 I don't care
But this step has already been taken, and it is too late to regret it now.

Ding Zhaosheng suppressed the turbulent emotions, he wanted to go back there now, as if it was a thorough farewell to his former self.

Xu Ying couldn't understand the twists and turns in "Song Zhu"'s eyes, but before Hugo said he wanted to go back and see by himself, he didn't know how he was doing now.So she readily nodded and agreed, since no nightmare with a high cultivation base would appear, it might be the safest for the two condensed qi to rush back.

Ding Zhaosheng was a little familiar with the scenery in the swamp, but he had seen it in Song Zhu's memory, and there was not even a shadow of the beautiful old place in his impression.

The mountains are full of pink peaches, and the ground is full of dead branches; the stream is gurgling, and it is muddy; the laughter is full of laughter, and everything is silent...

"How come?" Ding Zhaosheng murmured out of composure.

He has been reluctant to come back here, just because he doesn't want to break the last good memory.After so many years, he thought he could bear it...

She obviously almost forgot what she looked like, but why would the corners of her mouth still raise unconsciously when thinking of those days?
Xu Ying witnessed the whole process of "Song Zhu" crying and laughing, and a huge question mark slowly rose on her forehead.

This is, bewitched?

Just when Xu Ying was hesitating whether to slap "Song Zhu", a little Yuanying who lacked a good horn staggered towards them, searched and got into "Song Zhu"'s sea of ​​consciousness, leaving a panicked discourse.

"Run! Yan is still behind!"

This voice... a little familiar?

But before Xu Ying took a closer look, a nightmare exuding a coercion comparable to that of a divine stage suddenly turned out from the ground. If Xu Ying hadn't quickly dodged behind "Song Zhu" who was standing there blankly, she might have Drenched in mud.

During this gap, Xu Ying remembered who the Nascent Soul was just now, Elder Wen Hengfu Wen!
But he is too miserable, the Nascent Soul has been gnawed into such a state, and his physical body may have been gone long ago, otherwise he would not have directly drilled into Song Zhuo's sea of ​​consciousness.

If the Nascent Soul is damaged, the soul will continue to be lost. At this time, it must be stored in a place like the Soul Cultivation Wood. The sea of ​​consciousness of ordinary monks and the space of high-level magic weapons can accommodate the Nascent Soul to curb the speed of the loss of its soul. .

If it wasn't for Yan chasing after him, how could Wen Hengfu have made his words clear, rushing straight into Song Zhuo's sea of ​​consciousness like this, if he didn't know, he might have thought he was practicing sorcery.

But here, you should be able to live in peace, right?
Wen Hengfu's chubby little Nascent Soul covered his gap while looking around in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Who are you?" Facing Ding Zhaosheng's unfamiliar face suddenly, Wen Hengfu subconsciously took a big step back and stepped on a soft mass.

Obviously, this is Song Zhu's soul.

Wen Hengfu gasped, did he accidentally discover the evil cultivator who seized the house?

Hurry up to protect Song Zhu's soul behind him, and glared at Ding Zhaosheng.

Wen Hengfu's soul was severely injured, and Ding Zhaosheng had evil cultivation skills, so even if he was originally a distracted soul and a Nascent Soul, it is not certain who will win and who will lose now!

The two souls fought fiercely in the sea of ​​consciousness, causing Song Zhufen's body to fall asleep again.Xu Ying patted him on the face a few times but there was no response, so she quickly summoned Ye Zhou to throw him up, and flew to the north with a drift.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry!Xu Ying's formations were put on Ye Zhou one by one, barely equal to the attack speed of Distraction Nightmare.

I saw a ghost cultivator in the fusion stage in the desert before, so I should be able to deal with this thing.

As for the others...

Xu Ying threw out a handful of talismans, and the rumble spread out loudly.so!They'll know something's passed and they can run away in time!

In this way, Xu Ying led the distracted nightmare all the way through the ancient battlefield to the north, leaving deep sliding marks on the ground.

If the little raccoon saw it, wouldn't he run away on the spot?

Xu Ying silently said sorry a few more times, then glanced distractedly at Song, shouldn't it?Elder Wen is only temporarily nourished with the help of the sea of ​​consciousness, so he won't be so unconscious, right?
"cough."

Song Zhu coughed lightly, but Xu Ying, who had already turned her head, didn't notice that Song Zhu, who was covered in mud, had a smear of blood slowly flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

Know the sea.

After waking up, Song Zhu looked at the two big men fighting here in the dark, not because he was intimidated by the coercion, he issued a warning that he was overwhelmed from his soul to his body.

He was afraid that before they could win or lose, he would explode and die.

"Stop it! Don't fight any more!" Song Zhu yelled in horror.

"Old thief, how dare you take away my junior, how shameless are you?" Wen Hengfu finally noticed the turmoil in Song Zhuozhihai, and distanced himself from Ding Zhaosheng, but refused to forgive him.

"You are lofty, you are great, and you use the help of juniors to avoid disasters!" Although it has not been long to learn this "dialect", Ding Zhaosheng has almost mastered the essence of irony.

Wen Hengfu's spiritual consciousness is many times higher than Song Zhu's. If the sea of ​​consciousness hadn't been strengthened by Ding Zhaosheng, a crack would appear in Song Zhu's sea of ​​consciousness the moment Wen Hengfu's spirit entered.

There is a way to cure it, but will Wen Hengfu bear the hidden disease left behind?

The two souls already possessed human nature, glaring at each other, a small group of Song Zhuo's souls saw the opportunity, and moved between the two souls to block their sight.

At any rate, they are the masters of Fang Zhihai, if Song Zhu's soul is destroyed, the two of them will not be able to please each other.

Seizing the house actually relies on devouring and assimilating. If the original owner's soul is directly wiped out, the body will die immediately. Therefore, the art of seizing the house learned by Ding Zhaosheng lacks the most important part - devouring the soul.

Without this technique, when the two consciousnesses come into contact, they will cancel each other out, which is equivalent to doing subtraction, compared to directly obliterating the soul, but the speed is slower, and there is no essential difference.

So it seems that the two souls are fighting fiercely, but in fact they all deliberately avoid Song Zhu, Song Zhu is dead, and the girl outside knows the sea and is very wicked, they dare not take risks easily.

The two souls said they would supervise each other, so the control of the body finally returned to Song Zhu himself.

The moment he woke up, Song Zhuo just wanted to sigh that he deserved to die when his mouth was covered in blood and mud.

So why exactly?After finally waking up, you will face this situation?
Song said that he was tired, whoever wants this body wants it, he doesn't care!

All the spirit and soul dived into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Song's body fell into a coma again.

Song Zhu's short waking up was not noticed by Xu Ying, and he was already close to Beihuang. Xu Ying threw the magic talisman until her arm was sore, and finally saw the black crowd in front of her.

"Run!"

Xu Ying swore that she really shouted with all her strength, but compared to the sound of the explosion, it was still too insignificant.

"Help!"

Xu Ying, who changed her rhetoric, felt that this time she would definitely attract the attention of the crowd.

but……

Not right.

Xu Ying turned Ye Zhou and flew east.

How could they not hear such a big movement at all, even, it was like being petrified.

In the past, there were often people walking around in the crowd, exchanging magic weapons and information, but now there are so many people, but no one is walking around.

How can it be?

Not to mention the demons and ghosts, there will always be one or two escaped among the snake demons, right?And the little nephew who was chattering before, there is no reason to be so sluggish and motionless?

Is something unexpected?

Xu Ying felt uneasy, thinking that she had to lure the distraction elsewhere.

But when people always make mistakes, they can't guess the thoughts of the same kind, let alone the thoughts of this kind of creature?
Distracted Nightmare didn't even look at Xu Ying, and continued to walk straight to the north.

(End of this chapter)