Chaos and darkness...

Ye Ling felt that his body was unusually light, as if it was no longer controlled by gravity, neither like it was falling nor rising, like a kite floating in the air.

"It's a familiar feeling..."

Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was endless darkness.

Is this the afterlife?

Ye Ling struggled to straighten his back, but no matter how he struggled, his body didn't move.

He felt that his consciousness was clear, and his body seemed to be cut off from his brain, and he had no sensation.

Struggling to no avail, Ye Ling simply stopped struggling.

'It's hard for me to accept this cause of death...'

Ye Ling felt like a dragon character, because after inexplicably injecting super genes, he died unexpectedly.

He suddenly remembered Lin Zhishen, if this guy hadn't induced him to inject some super genes, how could he have died so unjustly?

Although Lin Zhishen also thought about him, but after all, it was Lin Zhishen who killed him, how could he not complain in his heart?

Ye Ling thought to himself, if Lin Zhishen suddenly appeared, he would have to beat him up, and then scold him for a bloody squirt, and all the resentment that came out of nowhere was sprinkled on him until he felt comfortable.

'But... I may never see Lin Zhishen again, right?'

During the period of conjecture, Ye Ling freed up his mind to calculate the time.

Not exactly, but he's pretty sure he's been in this empty space for hours.

Before the last time he saw Lin Zhishen, he had also stayed in a similar space, but after a few minutes, he came to the "world of consciousness" where Lin Zhishen was, and the whole process was similar to the transformation of space, similar to the scene after Wang Xinyan launched the teleportation.

After spending a few long hours in the dark, Ye Ling's thoughts that he was dead grew stronger.

'Do you want to stay here forever?'

Endless fear welled up from Ye Ling's heart.

He was terrified that he would stay in this empty space forever.

It's the complete opposite of the real world, no temperature, no gravity, no color...

The worry about the future and the endless regret in his heart made Ye Ling's heart extremely sour, he wanted to cry, but he didn't have the slightest sense, and he couldn't even shed tears...

In the time of suffocation, Ye Ling gradually fell asleep.

…………

I don't know how long it has been, when Ye Ling came to his senses, he found that his body had regained consciousness, he could feel the temperature around him again, and the touch of the substance on his back told him that he was being restrained by gravity.

A steady stream of cold wind blew on his face, and his slightly drowsy mind gradually cleared up.

Ye Ling slowly opened his eyes, and the dazzling bright light instantly stimulated his eyes, illuminating him dizzy.

He rubbed his temples and sat up slowly, and with a little weakness, he leaned back cautiously, and only after finding something similar to a backrest behind him did he lean down his waist with confidence.

He felt as if he had walked through a ghost gate, his head was groggy, and his limbs were particularly weak.

"Where is this?"

Ye Ling kept rubbing his temples, forcing himself to adjust to the bright light around him.

"This is your world of consciousness. ”

As Ye Ling adjusted to the bright light, a familiar voice sounded in his lower right corner.

Ye Ling was slightly stunned, and after slowly raising his head, he looked towards the source of the sound.

Lin Zhishen was sitting in the corner, looking at him with a tired face.

Lin Zhishen's eyes were bloodshot, as if he had worked hard for a long time, and the whole person was a lot haggard, which was completely different from the last time Ye Ling saw him.

Seeing Lin Zhishen, Ye Ling's first reaction was to be surprised, he guessed if he could still be saved?

"I'm not dead yet, am I?" Ye Ling hurriedly asked.

Lin Zhishen shook his head and said, "All the cells of your physical strength have died, and the brain cells have also died, and now your body is just a shell. ”

Ye Ling's eyes were gloomy.

However, he suddenly felt very strange, how could Lin Zhishen know his physical condition so well? Could it be that Lin Zhishen had long known about the side effects of the super gene?

Ye Ling looked at Lin Zhishen with a suspicious gaze, "You already knew that the spirit disciples who were injected with the super gene would die?"

Lin Zhishen was silent.

Ye Ling felt that Lin Zhishen was acquiescing, and he asked with some annoyance, "What's in your interest in killing me, isn't your purpose to occupy my body?"

"I have a story to tell you, do you want to hear it?" Lin Zhishen diverted the topic.

"I'm not interested!" Ye Ling said emotionally.

"I have a way to resurrect you. Lin Zhishen didn't care about Ye Ling's tone at all, and was still calm and authentic.

"What's the solution?"

Lin Zhishen's words aroused Ye Ling's interest.

Although it is unrealistic to come back from the dead, Ye Ling still wants to hear Lin Zhishen's method, maybe there is really some hidden secret technique that can bring him back from the dead.

"You've got to hear me finish the story first. Lin Zhishen said.

Ye Ling thought about it, and he was not in a hurry about the resurrection, so he calmed down and responded: "No problem." ”

"There are two little boys, they are not brothers, but they are more affectionate than brothers. They are very good, and they follow each other almost inseparably. ”

"One day, two young boys were attracted by an uncle who was playing chess with him on the side of the road. ”

"My brother has excellent chess skills, because he found that his uncle's chess skills are extraordinary, so he wanted to play a game of chess with his uncle on a whim, and the two played from morning to night, and every game was a draw, and it was impossible to distinguish between winning and losing. ”

After that, my brother would play a game of chess with my uncle on the side of the road every day when he passed by, and my younger brother was also driven by my brother and gradually became obsessed with chess. ”

This lasted for dozens of days, and when the two little boys passed by the uncle who was playing chess, they only saw the chessboard and chess pieces placed on the side of the road, but they did not find the uncle. ”

The elder brother did not want to lose his uncle, a formidable opponent, so he sat on the side of the road and waited. The younger brother did not have such patience, and after sitting in the sun for ten minutes, he ran home impatiently. ”

In the evening, when the younger brother saw that his brother had not returned, he went out to look for his brother. ”

When the younger brother walked to the place where the uncle often stayed, he found that the elder brother who was sitting here waiting was gone, and the chessboard and chess pieces had been moved. ”

"The younger brother didn't think much about it, thinking that the elder brother had gone home first, so he hurried home to ......"

During the storytelling period, Lin Zhishen's expression was uncertain, and his emotions were extremely engaged.

Seeing that Lin Zhishen didn't continue, Ye Ling asked, "Are you done?"

Lin Zhishen nodded.

Ye Ling didn't pay attention to listening to the story told by Lin Zhishen at all, and after a rough memory, he asked, "Can you tell me what the resurrection method is now?"

"I have the power to resurrect you. Lin Zhishen said.

"What ability?" Ye Ling asked.

"I can't tell you this just yet. Lin Zhishen said.

Ye Ling looked at Lin Zhishen in surprise, he thought that Lin Zhishen was simply unwilling to share this ability, and he didn't complain anything, because he knew very well that human selfishness was very powerful.

"What are the special requirements?" Ye Ling asked again.

Lin Zhishen smiled a little bitterly: "Resurrection from the dead is a secret technique against the sky, and if you want to use such a secret technique, you must pay a high price." ”

"At what cost?" Ye Ling asked.

He had to figure out these things in advance this time, and he couldn't kill himself like the super genes did.

"It's me who pays the price, you don't have to pay anything. Lin Zhishen said.

"Really?" Ye Linghu looked at Lin Zhishen suspiciously.

Lin Zhishen smiled and did not speak.

He reached out and slowly rubbed his fingers.

With the snapping of his fingers, the scene in front of Ye Ling's eyes gradually collapsed, and the huge ceiling fell from the top of his head, so frightened that he hurriedly reached out to protect his head.

The moment the ceiling fell to the top of his head, it shattered in an instant, turning into dust that could not be seen by the naked eye and falling to the ground, not only the ceiling, but all the broken objects.

Ye Ling hurriedly looked at Lin Zhishen.

"One life for another... Scatter my soul for your new life. ”

After speaking, Lin Zhishen's body seemed to be molecular, turning into scattered dust and slowly drifting into the air.

Immediately after, everything in front of Ye Ling collapsed, and he returned to that empty space again, only this time, he could feel the sensation of his body.