Do you want to be born again, do you want to find the true meaning of life, do you want to be truly alive?

The woman's voice continued to say this, and the idiom fan's mind echoed like this.

The woman's voice was still so cold, so cold, yet so serious and sacred.

"If you want to be born again, you want to find the true meaning of life. If you want to be alive, say 'I want to live'!"

Rebirth! To live! To find the meaning of true life! To be truly alive! Isn't this exactly what the idiom Fan wants to get in his heart, and even in his heart. Now he is in fine clothes and food, although he is carefree, although he is open to open his mouth and stretch out his hand.

However, this is not what he really wants, nor is it what he is willing to pursue. Because, in the Soul Suppression Domain, it was the place he really wanted to go.

Perhaps, for ordinary people, there is something to pursue on such a day. However, there is a saying that the poor have the troubles of the poor, and the rich have the troubles of the rich.

If you could do it all over again, do it all over again......

Then Idiom Fan will definitely take a different path, and he will go out of his own world and what he wants on this different road.

At the same time, the camera turns, at the other end. Old man Ge had already seen his apprentice stand up again, and at the same time, he also saw a different existence in his apprentice's pupils.

Although, this body is an idiom fan. However, the soul inside is not the idiom, or more precisely, in this body, there are two souls, oh no, three souls. In addition to the previous Zixiao Zhenren, another soul for some reason simply wrapped the soul of Idiom Fan together.

This kind of wrapping is not a kind of pressure, let alone a kind of devouring, but a kind of protection, a kind of caring protection, a protection that does not let the idiom fan be harmed. It's just that this kind of protection is slowly fading his color and slowly dissipating. It is like a young eagle that will sooner or later soar alone in the sky under the wings of an eagle.

Old Man Ge in the distance and Tang Yanji behind Old Man Ge all saw the slightest change, and the snake eyes of Idiom Fan gradually faded into his own pair of dark and crystal clear eyes unique to Orientals.

At this time, the strength of the aura on his body was far beyond the strength of the aura that Idiom Fan himself had cultivated. Obviously, the strength of this breath is no longer Idiom Fan's, but another soul in Idiom Fan's body.

"This woman, shouldn't she be thinking about ......" Although she was in the distance, she saw the strange purple and blue light emanating from all over her body......

"Old man Ge!" However, at this time, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in Old Man Ge's head, to a woman who was too familiar to be more familiar, "Don't worry, he is your precious apprentice, and he is my indispensable 'container', I still have to rely on him to heal my injuries, so ......"

Before the voice was finished, Old Man Ge had already seen that the extremely strange purple and blue light had gradually faded, and turned into a very domineering lightning.

"This kid has no limit in the future, and in that infinite midnight, maybe he will become an infinite midnight...... Hehe, I'm looking forward to it!"

Immediately, the strange purple and blue light completely disappeared, the familiar voice gradually dissipated in Old Man Ge's mind, and even the echoing voice slowly disappeared with the dissipation of the purple and blue light.

As it slowly dissipated, the huge beautiful snake pattern that appeared on Idiom Fan's body gradually disappeared, and was replaced by Idiom Fan's own internal strength and spirit. At this moment, the internal force and spirit of the idiom Fan have undergone earth-shaking changes. Even, at a certain moment, Idiom Fan could feel the sense of breakthrough that had not appeared for a long time. However, the last breakthrough was a year and a half ago. In the past year and a half, Fan has hardly felt that feeling anymore.

And that feeling, the Buddha is like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing.

"Is this rebirth?" Idiom Fan took a deep breath, and habitually tightened his fists, at this time, a force that had never been there before was bursting out from the depths of his soul.

"I'm going to pursue my art?" Just when Xi Yufan felt the incoming one that continued to burst out from afar, Leng Ruoshuang's voice with seriousness and sacredness sounded again, "This can be regarded as a meeting gift for you, of course, this is also your thing, I will only give you a little bit back now, and when you really become stronger, I will be stronger and more of what belongs to you, all of which will be delivered to you!"

Dream? This is a dream? I don't know, I don't know Idiom Fan, and I don't know Idiom Fan. But there is one thing, Idiom Fan understands very well, the toxins in the body are gone, and at the same time, he also feels the endless power from the body. This force is so strange, yet so familiar.

"You, you're awake!" At this moment, a very shy voice had already reached the ears of Idiom Fan.

"Huh?" It seems that it is because of this voice that Idiom Fan has really woken up and been truly reborn.

But it was at this time that Idiom Fan reacted, and felt that there seemed to be an extremely strong falling force exerted on his body.

"Falling?" a spirit, plus a shudder. Idiom Fan, who was still in some fugue stage just now, was completely awake under the dual application of his shy voice and this inexplicable falling force, and those pupils were completely restored to his own pupils.

"Ah...... I'll go!" Idiom Fan was stunned for a moment, and was even more surprised, "Which one is this play?" Immediately after, Idiom Fan's newly recovered pupils were put down again, "I'm an uncle, who did it, who did a good job!" At this time, the heart beat violently, plopping and plopping! The speed of the heartbeat is faster than that of the F1 car.

I clearly remembered that I was planted in the hospital ward, but when I came to my senses, I found that I was holding a girl in my arms, a girl who was quite good-looking, and a princess came to hug her.

Of course, there is nothing unusual about this princess hugging, but the strange question is that the idiom Fan is now, at this moment, in the present tense, doing free fall, or starting from a very high place, doing free fall.

"I ......" At this time, the idiom Fan didn't care if there was a girl in his arms, let alone this gentleman or not.

Since there is still a person in his arms, it is obvious that this person should be the person that the master said he would rescue. But how did I get out of it, and then how did I do freefall like an idiot. All of this, all this "spearhead" seems to have pointed to the voice of the idiom Fan talking to him in the darkness like a bottomless pit when he was unconscious. Could it be her?

However, from the moment he woke up, everything he had just experienced, the rebirth he had just mentioned, seemed to be vaguely like a dream. It's just that this dream-like experience, in addition to the rebirth mentioned, there is another thing that also makes the idiom Fan is still fresh in his memory - the Soul Suppression Domain!

Yes, Soul Town!

And what is the Soul Suppression Domain, and what does it embody..... There, show yourself, struggle yourself, break through yourself......