It didn't take long for the ground to see no traces of blood, and the living wind, who was still unconscious, seemed to be unable to withstand the cold, which was getting colder and cooler in the belly of the mountain, and his body moved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe thin vine that has been wrapped around Shengfeng's body and has never left is immediately aware. Shengfeng's body moved, and it slid towards the puddle, and the thin vine immediately contracted and tied up on Shengfeng's body. Shengfeng's body was still moving, and the thin vines wrapped around Shengfeng's body tightened and made a creaking sound that seemed to tear off.

At this moment, if Shengfeng is sober, he can definitely follow the vine to find the friend who has never met the person who controls the vine, and hides in the belly of the mountain opposite the puddle. In order to prevent Shengfeng from slipping into the puddle, not only did the thin vines on Shengfeng's body tighten one by one under the force, but the six thin vines between Shengfeng and the person who controlled the thin vines were also straightened, and it seemed that the sound of heavy wheezing caused by excessive force could be heard echoing in the belly of the mountain, and the glowing jade light emitted by the thin vines was unconsciously dimmed.

From the puddle, or from the deep pool outside, there seems to be a very strange suction, and the blood that has not been diluted by the water but has condensed into wisps of wind has finally gone to the same place, which seems to prove that the strange suction has a clear goal, that is, the blood of the wind. The wound on Shengfeng's body had been bleeding before, but now there was no blood around Shengfeng, and the strange suction was staring at Shengfeng with that kind of blood in his body, wanting to suck Shengfeng into the water, and Hoseji was also persistent and refused to give up, snatching Shengfeng's body.

The suction is invisible, and perhaps as Ergou guessed, there is a monster in the deep pool, stretching out its invisible tentacles and pulling the wind with slow and steady force, and persevering in a stalemate with the thin vine. In terms of strength, Hosoto didn't show any advantage, so he could barely maintain his position without losing it, and his body that was temporarily windy was no longer pulled. But even though there were six thin vines, it didn't take long for the stalemate to show that it was weak, and even the glowing jade light was even dimmer and almost disappeared.

Shengfeng's body moved again, this time not by the inexplicable suction from the deep pool, but by Shengfeng's own sensed shaking, the two wounds on Shengfeng's body seemed to be illuminated by the hazy moonlight, and it seemed that a layer of mist gushing out of the wound would glow and condense without dissipation, like a faint moonlight in the belly of the mountain where there was almost no light, and the glowing jade light radiating from the thin vines was so eye-catching and bright at this moment. The place where the moonlight shines is still expanding, and in the blink of an eye, all the Shengfeng is enveloped in the moonlight, forming a layer on the surface of the body that looks like it is one or two inches thick, and Shengfeng's pale face is a little blurry and can't see clearly.

The small white bubbles from the deep pool outside that were full of extremely cold breath erupted like more and more, the milky white cold air became more and more intense, and Shengfeng's body seemed to suddenly have a mountain-like calmness because of the moonlight that enveloped him, and the entangled vines were no longer as straight as before, but the suction from the deep pool could no longer make Shengfeng slide half a minute towards the puddle.

"Ang ......"

Again, the sound of a wild beast roaring sounded. This time the sound was shorter than the one not long ago, and there was a bit of unwillingness in the dullness, and the mountain where the wind was located shook uneasily in the roar. Fortunately, the structure of the mountain is still stable and firm, and the roar swirls in the belly of the mountain for a long time without any result, and the inherent calm is restored here, and the bubbles rising out of the water seem to be exhausted and become less and less, and after half a tea time, there are finally no more big or small bubbles coming out of the water. After another period of time, the white mist-like cold air in the mountainside began to thin out, and it didn't take long for it to disappear. The thin ice on the ground and on the stone walls near the puddle began to melt, and the sound of water dripping onto the ground or into the water could be heard from time to time.

Shengfeng is dreaming, there are many familiar people and things in the dream, there are too many characters and events are also rich beyond imagination, it seems that it has far exceeded what a person can experience in just a few decades of life, and those events that are constantly deduced in Shengfeng's dream are quite chaotic and disorderly, stacked and stacked together, and Shengfeng, who can't figure it out, is just passively accepted as if he was forcibly instilled, and it seems that Shengfeng is just an audience, and the people and things he sees have nothing to do with him because he can't intervene.

At the same time, Shengfeng struggled to get rid of the chaos that flooded his consciousness because he was not adapting, and the familiar feeling of déjà vu seemed to be pulled by a force, wanting Shengfeng to sort out all the pictures that appeared in his consciousness and understand all the plots. There are more and more pictures like the beast of the flood, and Shengfeng's mind is already stuffed, and it will soon be unbearable and expand. Sheng Feng felt a very clear and real headache, so the desire to survive was unprecedentedly strong, so Sheng Feng had his own consciousness in his mind.

To be precise, because of the unbearable headache, Sheng Feng entered his soul world in order to escape. There has already been a similar experience, Sheng Feng no longer panicked and thought that he was dead, but the pain did not completely disappear because Sheng Feng entered his soul world, and the pain that made Sheng Feng grit his teeth and couldn't help but want to cry out has spread all over his body, one moment cold, one moment hot, sometimes it seems to float in the air and is gently blown by the wind, and sometimes it seems to be pressed under a hundred thousand mountains, and he can't make any part of his body move a little bit with all his strength.

In the spirit world, I can't tell how long it has been silent, and when Shengfeng's consciousness is no longer swayed by those chaotic memories and can assert my own thinking, I am not without horror to find that I can't find a way out of my soul world, and the control of soul power is no longer as comfortable as it used to be.

Is it because he was too seriously injured? Sheng Feng still vaguely remembered what happened on the cliff, and he didn't hurt the vital point, Sheng Feng knew that he would not lose his life so easily. What Sheng Feng couldn't understand was that the soul world had changed, or that he might not have entered his own soul world, it was much brighter than the soul world that Sheng Feng was familiar with, a milky white haze, and the dark clouds that he had imagined were extremely clear at this moment. The soul trial and error Sheng Feng knew that those were all soul powers that he could mobilize, if this was still his own soul world, could it be that the soul power suddenly had a world of growth and change?

Sheng Feng didn't let himself fall into it easily, and the joy fell from the sky too suddenly, and it was a little unreal beyond his imagination. Besides, now that I'm trapped here and can't get out, I really can't think of anything to be happy about. Now he can't move his body at all, and even his soul power seems to be aimless, as if he is enclosed in an independent space. Sheng Feng began to mobilize the clumps of soul power that he had tried many times, wanting to use his soul power to break through this enclosed space.

The ocean formed by countless soul power seems to be boundless, and it may be that the wisp of consciousness that exists in the soul world is too weak, not to mention gathering enough power to break through the blockade in the soul sea, even if it is difficult for that group of soul power to move. It seems that he has returned to the night when he only got his soul power, and all the experience that Sheng Feng has accumulated with soul power has lost its effect, and the only thing that can make him feel relieved is that he has confirmed that this place still belongs to his soul world.

I don't know how long time has passed in the belly of the mountain, and the six thin vines that dragged the wind from the deep pool all the way here are long gone, and there is not even a small vine leaf left on the ground, and it seems that the person who controls the thin vines has also left. The moonlight on Shengfeng's body, starting from the two wounds, had been magnified to the whole body, and with Shengfeng's gentle breathing, the soft moonlight that enveloped Shengfeng also shook rhythmically and gently, making the belly of the mountain no longer as dark and invisible.

After being so seriously injured, there have been earth-shaking changes in the soul world, not only has he lost the ability to leave and right his body, but his soul power has to be re-adapted, and it can also be regarded as a process of rebirth for Shengfeng.

Shengfeng was almost lost in his soul world because of weakness, and the moonlight that shrouded his body no longer moved slightly with Shengfeng's breathing, some of them seemed to be struggling to break free from the shroud of the moonlight, only to see that the moonlight that shrouded Shengfeng swelled a little in the blink of an eye, and then began to shrink again, clinging to Shengfeng's body, as if he was going to get into Shengfeng's body, the hazy moonlight seemed to have solidified and had substance, and in the process of shrinking, some grid-like cracks were seen. The moonlight was still shrinking deep into the surface of Shengfeng's body, and more and more cracks appeared. The shattered moonlight contracted along the cracks that were not very obvious at first, so that more and more cracks could be seen, and the marks became thicker and thicker.

The process is quite slow, like peeling back the cocoon, the only thing that remains unchanged is that the moonlight thins little by little and then disappears. The moonlight shattered, and at first it was still a piece on Shengfeng's body, and gradually each piece separated, perhaps eaten away by Shengfeng's body, and in the end there were only many bright spots that seemed to be scattered at random, and the light points were still weak, until they disappeared completely, and this place was reclassified into darkness, only the occasional drops of water on the stone wall proved something to Shengfeng.

Sheng Feng found that the time when the soul world was no longer so bright and became much darker, it was when the moonlight that shrouded his body shattered, and those moonlights did not know whether they disappeared or burrowed into Sheng Feng's body, not only did the soul world not become brighter, but it was like who took the light source that illuminated the soul world farther away, and after the moonlight around the body disappeared, the milky white color in the soul world also disappeared very little, but it was almost twice as bright as before coming to Wanghai Peak.

Sheng Feng had realized that the light that illuminated the soul world was also a power, and it was a powerful force beyond his imagination, why did it suddenly disappear? Sheng Feng snorted unwillingly, as if someone had snatched something precious from under his nose.

;