The thoughts in Chen Feng's mind continued: to live, there is a pursuit, and there is a pursuit that cannot be obtained. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There are two kinds of info people, good and evil. I can't repay the good people; The wicked, I have no power to punish them. Both of these are great pain. Even if you have the power to defeat the wicked, are the relatives and friends of the wicked the wicked? Didn't you bring the same pain to them?

The most terrible thing is death. If there is no hope of birth, there is no fear of death. When a person is dead, what is there but thousands of regrets and melancholy, and what else does it bring sorrow and pain? He never sang like Zhuangzi, but he saw his relatives die in front of him. If I had another life, what a difficult journey would it be?

The three thousand flashes have created thousands of sufferings in the world; Rolling red dust, there are always 10,000 kinds of ties left. It's better to be dead!

Thinking of this, Chen Feng's eyes rolled, his pupils gradually dilated, and the temperature of his body slowly decreased, as if he was really going to die.

The old man was asleep, but the centipede on his shoulder remained awake. Seeing Chen Feng's appearance, the centipede only shook its head at first, and then showed a very curious look. It felt that in Chen Feng's body, there was an aura that it had never felt before. This breath attracted it deeply.

In the end, the centipede finally couldn't help but climb onto Chen Feng's body. It ran to Chen Feng's face in one go, constantly touching Chen Feng's face and ears with many feet and two tentacles, and played indulgently there. During this period, Chen Feng did not react.

Finally, the centipede was tired of playing, and fell low on Chen Feng's face, motionless, and suddenly stretched out its head and bit the artery in Chen Feng's neck. After biting, the centipede crawled back to the old man's body, motionless as if asleep.

Strangely, Chen Feng's neck did not bleed, and the bitten artery actually began to beat slightly.

Before drinking the old man's so-called so-called sobering soup, the energy in Chen Feng's body, known as the secret power, had been in a very peaceful state before. When Chen Feng fainted, the secret power in his body became restless, but it was still orderly. Who would have thought that under the bite of this centipede, the secret power in Chen Feng's body seemed to be awakened, and he began to attack restlessly, as if he wanted to fight against the medicinal power.

Slowly, the secret power began to gather all over Chen Feng's body irregularly. It's just that at this time, Chen Feng's body has been completely controlled by the medicinal power, and although there are more and more secret powers, because they are very scattered, they can't break through the medicinal power at all and gather together.

However, these secret powers did not give up, and they were still desperately infiltrating the center of Chen Feng's body everywhere, although they were blocked back by the medicinal power every time, they all quickly started the next round of impact. All parts of Chen Feng's body also slowly woke up under the drive of the secret power, as if they all knew that the master had reached the critical juncture of deciding life and death, and began to compete with the power of medicine.

As a result, Chen Feng's body, which had just calmed down, suddenly turned into a battlefield again, and the medicinal power and the scattered secret power were turned upside down.

Chen Feng, who was almost completely mentally broken, finally had a trace of clarity in his thoughts, I can't die!

Right! I can't die! I haven't avenged the revenge of my grandparents and the whole village, and I can't give up my only hope! My grandparents worked hard for me, I can't be so suicidal! There are still many places in this world that I haven't been to, and I must live well, and maybe I will be able to find a way to bring my grandparents back to life! No matter what, I'm going to live like that! I can't give up easily!

So far, Chen Feng's pursuit of the future has become more determined than before, and his attitude towards life has become more positive.

Finally, Chen Feng's body regained a trace of vitality before he died. However, it is only a trace.

Chen Feng's body has been completely controlled by the medicinal power, after the string of thoughts in his mind just now, Chen Feng's mind has been confused, although he has now regained his clarity, but the control of his body has been lost.

However, Chen Feng still felt that the secret power scattered all over his body was actively fighting for himself. These secret powers are all brought by the beads together, and after being sucked into the abdomen, there is generally no movement, and they don't buy their own accounts at all, and they can't control it at all. Now, however, they are working hard for themselves!

Chen Feng inadvertently tried it with his mind to see if the secret power obeyed his dispatch, but he didn't expect the secret power to feel his thoughts, and the medicinal power in his neck became more fierce.

Chen Feng was overjoyed, and the secret power in his body could actually feel himself. As a result, Chen Feng began to pay attention to the battle between the secret power and the medicinal power in his neck.

The medicinal power is very strong, and Chen Feng has drunk a lot, so the medicinal power has taken root in Chen Feng's body. Although the secret power at the neck was very fierce, but because it was only a small part of the small secret power in Chen Feng's body, it was really much weaker in terms of strength, after all, Chen Feng had that bead for only a few days, and he hadn't brought it on his body recently, so he couldn't tear through the battle line of medicinal power at all.

However, in Chen Feng's opinion, although the medicinal power is mellow and brave, it is not as flexible as the secret power on his body. So, Chen Feng subconsciously commanded the secret power at his neck to attack, but he didn't expect the secret power to obey. Chen Feng was overjoyed again, he was able to control the secret power in his body. Chen Feng tried elsewhere, but found that although he could sense the secret powers in other parts of his body, he couldn't control them. In other words, a small part of the secret power in Chen Feng's body is very spiritual, and the other part is a pool of stagnant water.

The current situation is that Chen Feng's entire body is controlled by the power of medicine and is in a state of suspended animation, and Chen Feng's own mind has recovered and he is able to control a secret force at his neck artery.

Helpless, Chen Feng had no choice but to continue to command this secret force to continue the struggle, after all, this was his only chance. Once even these secret powers are eroded and controlled by the medicinal power, he will not be far from death.

Time passed minute by minute, and Chen Feng had been engrossed in directing the battle of that secret force, and his spirit was already very tired. The secret power at the neck was no longer as fierce as it was at the beginning, and gradually became weaker after a long and fruitless struggle. As for the secret power of other parts of the body, the same is true, and the secret power in some places has already shown signs of returning to silence.

It's not a way to go on like this! Chen Feng began to keep an eye on the defensive strategy of the medicinal power in his body, and finally, he found that because the medicinal power was too mellow, every flip in the body would leave a small dead end.