I don't know how long it took, but I woke up from my coma in a daze.

There were several people lying in the room, and Old Man Mo was lying beside him, his right wrist was firmly grasped by the other party, and he never let go even if he fell asleep, just like ...... Afraid that he would lose it, Ao Zhun sat on a small stool, closed his eyes and recuperated, Feng Wang was happy not to know, only felt that he woke up for a moment, Feng Wang opened his eyes and looked at himself, but in the end he didn't seem to feel the consciousness of being happy to wake up, and closed his eyes again, Yun Fei didn't close his eyes for several days and nights, and finally couldn't bear it and fell, and his body was still covered with a coat that I don't know who it was.

Luckily, it's all there.

After examining his inner abdomen, he let out a wry smile that was silent, as if it were only in his happy consciousness.

Have you ever seen minced meat?

Yes, Xingxing's current inner abdominal state is like a piece of minced meat that has been stirred up, a vague piece, at least five kinds of energy are scurrying in his body, the most obvious is the purple-red magic energy of the Demon Venerable, and it is this energy that has seriously damaged Xingxing, and the inner abdomen that can almost be described as Honkai has been stirred into what it is now.

I am glad that the tendons and veins in my body are broken cleanly, and a tiny almost inaudible scriptural energy suddenly appears, although it has a little repair effect on the path passed, but the energy itself is too small, and the recovery ability is almost negligible.

Fortunately, the sound that kept echoing in my head has disappeared, and this is the only thing that I am glad about at the moment.

Happy only felt that his brain was very empty now, and the five prayer chakras of different sizes left their original positions, each scattered in a corner of Happy Happy's brain, not to mention turning, even the most basic light disappeared.

I tried to urge it, and the feeling that I had a strong resonance with myself disappeared, as if the connection between the prayer chakra and happiness had been severed, and it was dull and dead.

Happy tried to sit up, but struggled upwards with all his might, only to find ...... His consciousness sat up, but his body did not react.

Stretching out his hands in front of his eyes to look closely, the void was close to the transparent spirit that made his tongue smack with joy.

It feels ...... Just like a few days ago, when I saw Aunt Cui for the last time, I shouted happily, trying to wake up everyone around me, but the other party seemed to be completely inaudible, and the mouth of the old man Mo, who was closest to him, moved twice, as if he had dreamed of something delicious, but in the end, he just smacked his lips and still didn't wake up.

A gust of wind blew outside the window, and the gentle and gentle power seemed irresistible to the joy at the moment, and the legs of the happy phantom gradually detached from the body, until the moment when the feet also left, the whole person was directly suspended in the air.

His head pressed against the ceiling, and he felt that his phantom was light and weightless. The completely uncontrolled spirit is like a balloon, and if there is another gust of wind, it will float outside through the window.

I never thought that wind energy had so much power, and I am happy to realize that I am in this state...... Not so good.

I'm a lonely soul?

Happy still has a smile on his face, but the corners of his mouth that keep curving downward make this smile look awkward.

Another gust of wind blew, and as he thought, his body fluttered and flew out of the window. Happy Happy, who hadn't adapted to this state yet, was blown all over by the wind, and the spirit body that was constantly churning in the air once made Happy feel faint and nauseous, but Happy was surprised to find that he seemed to have lost the ability to be unconscious.

Holding back the strange feeling of nausea and wanting to vomit but having nothing to vomit, I only felt my head hit the window frame heavily.

For!

Hurt!

The touch of the head and the cement window frame is very clear and real, and this pain is ...... Obviously he has left the physical body, but his own pain nerves still transmit pain to himself.

Probably not dead yet?

Happy only had time to take one last look at his body still lying on the big bed, and the phantom flew out of the window.

I don't know how far the wind drifted out, Xingxing kept adapting to this feeling of no weight in the air, and I don't know how long it took for Xingxing to finally be able to barely maintain a standing posture in the constant collision of the air current, and only then did he have time to observe the situation outside his body.

Familiar cities, familiar streets, it seems that except for myself, everything around me has not changed.

Trying to use the wind to float forward is the only skill that can be mastered after a long time of exploration and attempt.

The happy soul body floated in the sky above Jincheng, under the blazing sun, the soul body was almost transparent, no one could see him, but he could really see everyone.

The cultivation is very close to Zhuang Yan's breath, and in that direction, it should be the headquarters.

The breath of the new ...... It's from his family, and there are other people in the family, thinking about it, it should be Qin Hongmian? I'm not sure, after all, no one can say anything about this matter.

Far away in the direction of the East China Sea, if the familiar breath is gone, how can Zhaohai go there again? What happened in these days when I was away?

Happy at this time, his perception ability seems to have gone up to a new level, he can clearly perceive that the sky above Jincheng seems to be held by something, that force is very gentle, but it seems to be fighting against another force all the time, happy to look into the sky, but he can't see anything.

Don't dwell on these anymore, because the joy at the moment can't do anything but drift in the wind.

The crowd of people and traffic on the ground kept passing through, happily trying to get closer to the ground until he could see the pedestrian's clear face.

After a while, the happy attention began to be attracted by some people, including old people, children, and of course, more middle-aged men and women, who stood at the huge crossroads, in stark contrast to the crowd of people around them, and the crowd around them did not seem to see them.

One movement, one stillness, contrasts, each in its own world, not touched by the outside world.

That kind of dull gaze seems familiar, once happy, in the countless nights when he was forced by Lao Dingtou to take the initiative to work overtime at night, happy to see such an expression on the other party's face.

Geist?

The number of geistes...... Isn't that too much?

Happy to take the initiative to raise the height, with keen perception, I found that there were more or less groups of wandering spirits standing at large and small intersections.

I haven't been a guide for a long time, so naturally there will be new guides to take over, are they all on strike?

Old man, can I still send them away now?

Happy to talk patiently to Yan Ling again, but still no one answered him.

Since he woke up happily, this useless conversation had been carried out many times, but each time, Yan Ling just looked at him without making any sound, as if Yan Ling had lost the ability to speak.

Thinking of his current situation, he smiled bitterly again, what is the difference between his current self and them?

In the past, I never thought that I would face death one day, but now, I have also risen a kind of confusion and ...... about the unknown Fear.

Old man Mo suddenly woke up from the dream, he had a not very good dream, the cold touch in his hand came, Old Man Mo held the hand of the happy wrist clenched violently, and there was no breath of life coming.

"This kid ......" Old Man Mo's voice was very small, but even so, Ao Zhun and King Feng around him woke up as soon as possible.

The most undesirable situation still happened, no matter how advanced the cultivation was, it would not be able to keep a life that had already passed.

"What's the panic, he ...... It's not that easy to die. ”

The sadness that had just risen was broken by the sudden sound again, and Mo Youwei felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and this emotional change of great sorrow and joy made him cry for a while!

"Why do you know to come back!" Mo Youwei wiped his old face vigorously, not wanting to expose his unbearable face in front of that person.

From the very beginning, Mo Youwei knew that happiness was very important to Ding Yiming, so many times, Mo Youwei couldn't understand the old Ding Tou's arrangement for happiness.

Shouldn't he protect his child? Should he be let out to face a struggle in which he has no hope of victory?

Lao Ding Tou explained that this is what he should face, and he must only face it himself.

Mo Youwei didn't believe it before, but when he saw the hope and concern that Lao Dingtou couldn't hide under the extreme fatigue on his face, Mo Youwei believed it.