"No, I can't give up, I can't give up..." In the dark and unfamiliar space, Lin Feng, who was extremely tired, had a trace of perseverance flashed through his godless pupils.

Like a leg filled with lead, with the last perseverance, moving forward slowly and persistently with step by step.

I don’t know how long it took or how far I walked. When Lin Feng’s legs could no longer take a step, Lin Feng, who still had no choice but to give up, used his hands to lie on the ground and continued to crawl towards the direction of the light.

At this time, Lin Feng didn't know what he was insisting on, as if his whole body no longer belonged to him. Every crawling was mechanical, instinctive, and involuntarily crawling.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed since Li Lin Feng's consciousness was sucked into the Soul-Devouring Art space.

On the bed, Lin Feng's body still seemed to meditate, as if the old monk had entered meditation and remained motionless. However, as time went by, Lin Feng's body temperature began to gradually decrease, and the speed of his heart beating was gradually decreasing.

In particular, its clear water chestnuts and its handsome face had been covered with purple. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the fire of the soul is gradually decreasing and swaying, as if it will be extinguished in the next second.

"How is this possible, this possible, impossible, this impossible." The old man Long, who was paying attention to the changes in Lin Feng's soul fire at any time, had long lost his former conversation and laughter and fairy spirit.

His eyes were red, his whole body was trembling, and his mouth kept murmuring, as if he was unwilling to accept the facts that were coming.

The sky has become brighter, and the sun has come out at around 6 o'clock in the morning. Since Lin Shiyun, Fat Wa and Li Dashao drank a lot of wine last night, the three of them were still immersed in their dreams at this time.

However, there was one person except, which was Zhao Ling'er. In fact, after Lin Feng sent Zhao Ling'er back to the hotel, Zhao Ling'er had already begun to wake up quietly.

However, because what happened last night had a great impact on Zhao Ling'er, his body would naturally feel tired. In this way, Zhao Ling'er, who was half-drowning, did not wake up completely until the first ray of sunlight hit the room.

"Where is this, this is this?" Zhao Ling'er, who woke up, opened her eyes, looked at the unfamiliar environment, and said subconsciously.

Then, with a "ah", he seemed to remember something, and quickly got up, lifted the quilt, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had not been treated like this.

"By the way, Brother Feng, it must be Brother Feng who saved Ling'er, it must be." Gradually, what happened last night was repeated in Zhao Ling'er's mind like a movie.

However, the picture ended abruptly the moment Lin Feng got up and was about to leave.

As the saying goes, the unknown is the most scary thing. Zhao Linger, who knows nothing about the next one, is naturally eager to know what is going on below. How is her brother Feng?

The more I thought about it, the more I was worried, and the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't wait. Zhao Ling'er picked up the yukata beside the bed and put it on, then hurriedly opened the door and walked towards Lin Feng's private room.

"Dongdong..." After a while, Zhao Ling'er, who was full of worry and anxiety, came outside the door of Lin Feng's private room, and a hurried knock on the door rang out.

"Brother Feng, open the door, open the door quickly. I am Ling'er, Ling'er, open the door quickly!" Zhao Ling'er shouted loudly while knocking on the door.

However, no matter how Zhao Ling'er knocked or shouted, Lin Feng's private room was silent.

As a result, Zhao Linger, who was full of Lin Feng and believed that Lin Feng was in the private room, became even more uneasy.

"Brother Feng, how are you doing? Please, please, open the door. I am Ling'er, I am Ling'er..."

Lin Feng, who was lying on the ground in the dark and unfamiliar space, had no strength at all, seemed to have a sense of sensation when Zhao Linger shouted outside the door.

The tired eyelids gradually lifted up with difficulty, and their dry lips were squirming.

"Who, who, Ling'er, is it Ling'er?"

"Haha, no, no, am I dreaming again?" Lin Feng, who had a faint breath, said as he closed his eyes again, and lay quietly without moving.

However, soon, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened again, and he got up from the ground with trembling trembling. He looked at the dark space around him and said, "Ling'er, it's Ling'er, it's Ling'er calling me, it's Ling'er calling me."

"Is something wrong with Ling'er?" Lin Feng, who seemed to be heart-wrenchingly calling in his ears for a long time, couldn't help but think of the scene where Zhao Ling'er was almost humiliated last night.

"No, no..." Lin Feng, whose eyes were covered in blood, roared and roared to the sky.

Power, a continuous stream of power, was constantly injected into Lin Feng's body under the roar of hatred. In less than a moment, Lin Feng not only recovered the lost power, but also became stronger.

"I want to save Ling'er, I want to save Ling'er, yes, leave here, I want to leave here, I want to save Ling'er..." Lin Feng, who looked like crazy, said as he looked at the place where the light was, then roared and ran towards the direction of the light.

In my mind, only Lin Feng, who was safe in Zhao Linger, kept running, kept running, kept running, kept...

Suddenly, Lin Feng, who was running tirelessly, felt his body as if he was passing through something, and then a strong beam of light came directly.

"Ah", Lin Feng, whose eyes were stinged by strong light, couldn't help but scream. Then, after his eyes gradually adapted to the strong light around him, Lin Feng had the opportunity to look at everything around him.

The surrounding space is covered by a vast white area, and there seems to be nothing else except white here.

The source of this strong light seemed to fall in Lin Feng's sight. The size of the human head was emitting dazzling light at all times, like a sphere of a small sun, floating quietly in the air.

Looking at the sphere that was hard to see directly, like a small sun, Lin Feng's heart beat violently, as if there was a voice that kept urging him to move forward.

As he got closer and closer, when Lin Feng came under the sphere that shone brightly without realizing it, his right hand slowly raised uncontrollably, and then extended to the sphere and touched it.

"Hiss", when Lin Feng's fingers touched the sphere, a beam of white light followed Lin Feng's arm, like a strong current entering Lin Feng's body.

"Ah", in my mind, as the white light entered, Lin Feng only felt that there seemed to be a continuous stream of things entering his mind, and the swelling and pain followed.

In less than a moment, Lin Feng felt his head as if he was about to be squeezed out. The severe pain made Lin Feng unable to bear it anymore and fell into a coma.

And at the moment of unconsciousness, three big words appeared clearly in Lin Feng's mind.
Chapter completed!