Volume 1: Summer Beach Trip Chapter 31: The Soul Sleeps

Where is this? What a strange feeling. It seems to be sinking to the bottom of the sea, unable to breathe, and his consciousness is gradually blurring, so he should not be far from death......

Ye Ling struggled to open his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was endless darkness.

"Hehe, I didn't expect me to die like this. Ye Ling laughed self-deprecatingly.

He slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly for death to come, at this moment he was physically and mentally exhausted, and did not want to make any more resistance, allowing the darkness to gradually engulf him.

After about a few minutes, the darkness gradually dissipated, and a blinding bright light shone on Ye Ling's face.

At this time, Ye Ling found that his body was no longer as light as just now, he opened his eyes suspiciously, but found that he was lying in a small room with childlike decoration at some point.

"Here it is... Heaven?" Ye Ling was surprised.

The scene in front of him was completely different from the paradise he imagined, he thought that heaven should be like a hospital, endless white, but now in front of his eyes are all kinds of comics, pictorials and figures, and the whole room is quite childish.

"Why are you so reckless?" a slightly indifferent male voice sounded in the room.

Ye Ling followed the voice and saw an indifferent young man in white shirt sitting in the corner, he was not as emotionless and cold as Xian Fan, his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and he seemed to be bored because he saw through the whole world.

"Are you?" Ye Ling looked at the white-shirted young man strangely, he always felt that the other party's voice was so familiar.

"Why? I haven't spoken to you for a few days, and you forgot about me?" said the young man in the white shirt.

Ye Ling recalled carefully, and he finally remembered where he had heard the voice of the white-shirted young man.

"Are you Lin Zhishen?" Ye Ling said a little incredulously.

"Yes. The white-shirted youth nodded.

Ye Ling had an indescribable surprise in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be able to meet Lin Zhishen even after death, it would be too fake to say that it was a coincidence.

Could it be that it was because Lin Zhishen once possessed him?

"Why are you here?" asked Ye Ling.

"Why can't I be here?" Lin Zhishen said casually.

"Am I not dead, it stands to reason that your soul should be out of my body, not with me to heaven, right?" Ye Ling said strangely.

According to Wang Xinyan, the human body is nothing more than a container for the soul, and since the evil spirit can actively exclude the human soul, then even if the human body dies, the evil spirit can take the initiative to leave the container of the human body, and then find another place to live.

However, why did Lin Zhishen appear here?

Is there anything he doesn't know?

Indeed, he knew too little about evil spirits, and it was not surprising that there was anything he did not know.

Lin Zhishen smiled faintly, he looked at Ye Ling with interest, and quipped: "Since you know that you are dead, why can you still face it so calmly? I remember that you were a coward who was afraid of death and would rather abandon your companions, and I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have changed a lot." ā€

Ye Ling scratched the back of his head a little embarrassedly, smiled awkwardly, and said, "It's all dead, why do you want to do so much?"

"Hehe, do you really think so?" Lin Zhishen asked.

"I guess so. "Ye Ling is not quite sure about the authenticity.

Lin Zhishen looked at Ye Ling with a pair of weathered eyes, this seemingly ordinary look made Ye Ling feel a little uncomfortable, he always felt that these eyes had a strange magic, as if they could see through what he was thinking.

This feeling of being watched made Ye Ling feel uneasy, and he subconsciously avoided Lin Zhishen's gaze.

"Do you regret it?" Lin Zhishen asked.

"What?" Ye Ling was a little puzzled.

"You had a chance to survive, but you gave up. If you were given another chance, would you choose to save yourself, or save the little girl's mother?" Lin Zhishen asked.

Ye Ling pondered for a moment and said, "Save the little girl's mother." ā€

"Oh, why?" Lin Zhishen was interested.

Ye Ling smiled bitterly, as if to bring back some bad memories, and he said with a bitter face: "Because I have also experienced the pain of losing my loved ones, I don't want this kind of unfortunate thing to happen to others again." ā€

"Now that I have encountered it, I naturally will not choose to turn a blind eye, although I can't guarantee that I will save her mother, but at least I will do what I can. ā€

He suddenly smiled and continued, "Do you remember Meng Qian, doesn't he often go to the cost of his life for others?"

Lin Zhishen nodded knowingly, and he asked again: "But have you ever thought that Meng Qian's death was just his doppelganger, if it was him, are you sure he can still be as desperate as he saved you?"

Ye Ling thought about it, he had never seen Meng Qian's true body from beginning to end, so he didn't dare to give a definite answer.

"Have you ever thought about your family? Is it really worth it for you to die like this?" Lin Zhishen said again.

Speaking of his family, Ye Ling's heart couldn't help but hurt, he felt very ashamed, and an inexplicable sense of guilt surged into his heart.

Ye Ling's sister is only seventeen years old, she is now in her third year of high school, and her grades are particularly outstanding, and her teacher also mentioned to Ye Ling that if she can maintain her current state, then it is basically not a problem to be admitted to Xia University.

is obviously still an age with a bright future, but it will be ruined because of Ye Ling's sudden death.

After Ye Ling's death, who can Ye Lan rely on?

Uncle?

Don't be kidding, with Uncle's current state, being able to provide him with his own life is already a breakthrough, not to mention adding such a huge burden as Ye Lan?

Thinking of this, Ye Ling lowered his head and said in a low tone: "I didn't think about it..."

"So, if you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't think about saving people, save your life first, and then talk about the rest when you have a chance. ā€

Lin Zhishen preached, "If you have to hurt civilians in a situation, don't be soft-hearted, just take action." What are you working so hard to blow up the bridge to intercept the Bloods? Aren't they civilians?"

"Instead of appreciating it, they are swords against you, don't you kill this kind of person to take revenge on society?"

Lin Zhishen's words have gone off the rails, this is not teaching, but inducing Ye Ling to commit crimes.

Ye Ling's resistance suddenly increased, and he said angrily: "Does everything have to be solved by killing? The little girl just wants to save her mother, what's wrong with her? It's the young man in black who is at fault, and he is the one who deserves to die." ā€

"Do you really think so?" Lin Zhishen asked.

"I—" Ye Ling stopped suddenly.

It is impossible for the little girl to shoot him, and he did not complain in his heart, but this does not mean that his position will be shaken.

"Didn't you ever think that it would be easier to kill the little girl, so that you wouldn't die. Lin Zhishen said again.

"No!" Ye Ling said without hesitation.

"I admit that although I am not righteous, I will never do anything against my heart's will, I dare not say that I have any great ambitions, but what I hope most is that the world can be peaceful, I hope that this world will have no hatred, no resentment, no killing......"

Ye Ling channeled what he thought in his heart.

Lin Zhi looked at Ye Ling deeply, he smiled, and muttered in a low voice: "You are exactly the same as him, both of you have a big dream of saving the world..."

"Who?" Ye Ling wondered.

Lin Zhishen didn't answer, he asked, "Do you want to kill the young man in black and then save the little girl's mother?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Ling asked.

"I can help you kill the young man in black, but your soul will have to sleep for a while. Lin Zhishen said.

"But my body has lost its function and I can't die anymore, what are you going to do to kill the young man in black?" Ye Ling asked puzzled.

Lin Zhishen smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, in fact, you are not dead. You're lucky, the bullet just got stuck in the bridge of your nose and didn't hurt your brain. With my ability to heal myself, this injury heals in a few minutes. ā€

"Really?"

"Of course. ā€

"But why should I believe you?" Ye Linghu looked at Lin Zhishen suspiciously, just now this guy still wanted to induce him to commit a crime.

"After killing the young man in black, I will take the initiative to awaken your soul and let you dominate this body. ā€

Lin Zhishen paused and said, "Of course, you also have the right to choose. ā€

"I..."Ye Ling muttered.

Even if he comes back to life now, what greets him is only the next real death, it is better to choose to believe in Lin Zhishen, which is the only way to make everyone retreat.

"I believe in you. Ye Ling said.

"Don't worry, you'll wake up soon. ā€

Lin Zhishen stretched out his hand, and when his two fingers were about to rub and snap his fingers, Ye Ling suddenly stopped him:

"Wait!"

"Is there anything else?" Lin Zhishen asked.

"I'm worried that Xian Fan will be in trouble, if you can really kill the young man in black, can you help me go and see them? I don't want them to be in danger. Ye Ling said.

Lin Zhishen smiled and nodded.

Seeing that Ye Ling was ready, he slowly rubbed his two fingers, and after the sound sounded, the endless darkness engulfed Ye Ling again.

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In the alley, the young man in black was still laughing at the sky, Ye Ling, who was lying in a pool of blood, suddenly got up, he casually threw away the little black snake on his chest, and then looked around with his eyes, as if he was observing the surrounding environment.

"Why aren't you dead?" said the young man in black's expression as if he had seen a ghost.

The young man in black looked at Ye Ling, and he found that Ye Ling's eyes were completely different from before, and now Ye Ling was like a different person, his eyes were full of indifference.

"It's you, right?" Lin Zhishen said to himself.

"What?"

The black-clothed young man came back to his senses from his daze, he looked at Ye Ling's body, but found that the bullet hole in his calf had completely healed, and from just now, it seemed that even the toxin had been removed.

Although he was puzzled, he was not surprised, no matter how Ye Ling's wound healed, in his eyes it was just a dying struggle.

The young man in black showed a hideous smile and said, "You are really lucky, it seems that the shot just now did not hit your brain." But ......"

"If one shot can't kill you, then two shots, if it doesn't work, three shots, I don't believe that you can still heal if I tear you to pieces. ā€

As he spoke, the young man in black pointed his gun at Ye Ling.

"Really?" Lin Zhishen's expression was still indifferent.

"Why aren't you afraid? I remember you were scared to death of even a snake. The young man in black asked a little strangely.

"Do you really think a gun can kill me?" Lin Zhishen said.

"Cut, you want to scare me? ā€

The young man in black was not an indecisive person, he quickly pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot out of the chamber of the gun, flying straight towards Ye Ling's temple.

His eyes widened, as if desperate to see the bloody scene next.

However, something unexpected happened.

The bullet stopped about ten centimeters in front of Ye Ling, as if it had been intercepted out of thin air by an invisible force.

"It's... How is this possible? How can you have a gang qi?" the young man in black showed an expression of disbelief.

"No, this is definitely not your anger, you are just a helpless garbage, how can you be angry? Yes, this must be some kind of trick you played, I don't believe you can stop my bullets again. ā€

The young man in black pulled the trigger continuously, and seven bullets in a row were intercepted in the air by Lin Zhishen and stopped in the same place.

"It's... This can't be!" the young man in black looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Nothing is impossible. I'm telling you, you think you're powerful, but in my eyes, you're just an ant that can be pinched to death with your hands covered. ā€

As he spoke, Lin Zhishen's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at the young man in black for a second.

Immediately after, the black-clothed young man's pupils were colorless, chaos and darkness occupied his mind, and he felt as if he was struggling in an endless abyss.

But in front of the abyss, he is so small that he is not as small as an ant.

The young man in black fell to the ground with a "poof", and there was no life on his body, as if he was dead... Before he closed his eyelids, he could see the endless fear in his eyes, as if he had seen something so terrifying that it was suffocating.