"Sect master, let go of the ban......" Lin Kun said excitedly, as if he had aged a lot in this moment.

"Kun ......" Qian Yuanzi stretched out his hand, and then put it down again. Allowing Wu Feng to open the ban, Lin Kun left the main hall listlessly......

"Shi Ling, what do you say I'm doing this for?" Since embarking on the path of cultivation, Lin Kun Kun has not had a few chances to enjoy the tranquility of this night, and his sleep seems to have been spent in meditation and cultivation. Now that he has lost his life's cultivation, not only does it not make him resentful and restless, but it makes his original impulse and all the distractions and interests of time and the pursuit of interests all let go. The mood for a while presents the state of Gujing without waves, to say that the only disturbing emotion may be the lingering feeling that Yoshida Bi did not die in his hands.

In this quiet atmosphere, Lin Kunyan lay peacefully on the big bed in the house. After this bed entered the first vein from Lin Kunkun, this was the first time it played its effect.

"For what? How do I know for what? I'm not human!" Shi Ling said leisurely in Lin Kunyan's body, but this kind of answer can only be heard by Lin Kunyan himself. It turned out that the communication between Lin Kunkun and Shi Ling was completed in consciousness, but I don't know why, today Lin Kunkun just wanted to say it. If there were outsiders present, they would definitely think that Lin Kun was too hard to be hit and go insane.

"Then what is your existence for?" Lin Kunyan's words were like a purposeless murmur, saying whatever he wanted, leisurely as if there were only the two of them left in the world, doing nothing......

"My existence?" Shi Ling thought for a while, and said with some confusion, "I don't know why......?" But...... I guess there's something to do......" Shi Ling said uncertainly.

"Hehehe!" Lin Kunjun smiled bitterly, "It's not necessarily a good thing to forget the past, and it's not necessarily a bad thing to really become a person! How difficult it is for a real person to get real liberation!" Lin Kunkun didn't know that when he was thinking about these things now, amazing changes were also taking place in his body.

Shi Ling was immersed in the conversation with Lin Kunkun, and it seemed that Lin Kunkun's words had a strong flavor of bewitchment, which actually made her feel a loveless emotion. Because of this, she didn't immediately notice the changes in Lin Kunyan's body.

A faint gray mist was produced in Lin Kunyan's body, which was different from the kind of chaotic beginnings of the origin of the qi, and the kind of vitality that was hidden in the unknown when all creatures were about to take shape. This pale gray color seems to be a parasite-like carrion maggot, with the breath of the dead dead, rapidly growing and spreading...... In a matter of moments, every corner of Lin Kunyan's body was filled.

It was already a fragmented ninety-nine eighty-one holes, and as long as the slowly rotating whirlpool was stained with a little gray, it was like sprinkling a puff of fine sand between the rotating gears, and even the rotation seemed more difficult. Not to mention the slightest repair, the entire trick showed a kind of regression, which made Lin Kunyan's injuries even more serious.

But what was manifested on Lin Kunyan's body was a kind of lazy comfort, which made Lin Kunyan lying on the bed feel drowsy. It's a very comfortable feeling, like a machine that has been running for a long time, and finally waiting for the power to turn off and rest for a while. It is a person who is about to fall asleep after a high-intensity work, slumped on a thick mattress......

"I have a feeling! I shouldn't have been created between heaven and earth, I seem to have been artificially created! I must have some kind of meaning in existence, but I don't know this meaning yet......" Shi Ling answered Lin Kunkun's question, but after a long time, he didn't feel Lin Kunkun move.

Looking at Lin Kunyan again, he was lying on his back on the wide wooden bed in a large shape, and his eyes seemed to be closed. The strong and resolute face had a dead gray color, and a faint black qi was surging towards the center of his eyebrows. His expression was a little distorted, as if he didn't want to fall asleep, but instinctive sleepiness invaded his cranial nerves.

"Kun Kun...... Kun Yan ......" Shi Ling called out twice. Lin Kunkun still didn't reply.

How could this without cultivation make people have such a big gap in their spirits? Shi Ling wondered in his heart, but soon, Shi Ling sensed the abnormality in Lin Kunyan's body. The gray light mist was growing wildly, and in this short period of time, it was about to spread to the corner where the stone spirit was, and it seemed to engulf the stone spirit as well.

The ninety-nine eighty-one points in Lin Kunyan's body completely stopped rotating, and the small black spots in the holes that looked like black holes disappeared without a trace at some point. The strong vitality of the whole body in the prime of life has also been gone, like a dying old man who is about to say goodbye to this magnificent world.

"Dead air!Why is there so much dead air!" Shi Ling finally noticed these uninvited guests in Lin Kunyan's body. The black and white source stones were also spinning in Lin Kunyan's body with difficulty, although each rotation was able to absorb and refine some of the misty dead qi. But like a cruise ship with a big hole in the bottom of the ship, the sea water frantically poured into the hull, and the crew with only one barrel in their hands, even if they kept pouring the seawater into the hull for a moment, the effect was a drop in the bucket......

"Kun Yan, wake up! Kun Yan ......" Although Shi Ling didn't know where these dead qi came from. But what she knew was that as long as these dead qi occupied all corners of Lin Kunyan's body, that time would be when Lin Kunyan fell.

Lin Kunkun ...... Lin Kunkun...... Wake me up......" Shi Ling kept roaring, and between his waving palms was also a cloud of gray gas sprayed. These gray gases were much more condensed than the gray gases raging in Lin Kunyan's body, and the gray gases that appeared from Shi Ling's hands were like the nemesis of those mist, pushing those mists away little by little.

But Shi Ling was a spirit after all, and every gray mist appeared from her hands, and when she faced those misty air masses, her body would be somewhat blurred. On the other hand, each time the repulsed aerosol invaded, it became thicker, and the other was long, and Shi Ling felt more and more that he couldn't support it!

[This book was first published from 17K, the first time to see the genuine content!]

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(Tianjin)