Zhang Ming's movements lasted for a long time, and it was not until the woman left that Zhang Ming rolled his eyes and fainted.

It was impossible for him to wake up so early with his physical condition, but his spirit was far beyond that of others, so that at this time he could clearly hear the sounds of the external environment.

So when the woman was about to attack the little girl in the red jacket, Zhang Ming woke up in time and stopped all this, but at the cost of his body fainting again.

However, the body cannot move, but the mind can still observe the surroundings.

"Bang!"

"Oops!"

The little girl in the red jacket watched her beautiful brother wake up and scare her aunt away, and then fainted directly.

When she saw that Zhang Ming's head was about to have a close contact with the offering table, the little girl hurriedly stood on tiptoe, put her hand under Zhang Ming's head, and caught Zhang Ming's head.

But the force of the impact made the little girl's hand hit the hard plank with a loud sound.

And the second voice was the cry of the little girl's pain.

"Tut-tut!"

"It is worthy of being the eldest young master of the Zhang family, and he also knows how to save the beauty of heroes, what a beast, even this kind of little girl will not let go!"

Lin Jianghe's soul floated above Zhang Ming's head, and then looked at Zhang Ming on the offering table, but he looked directly at Zhang Ming's soul under that body through Zhang Ming's body.

"Where, where, the seniors have tormented the younger generations! The younger generations still have to learn from the seniors!"

Zhang Ming's soul was lying in his own body and couldn't move, but he could look at Lin Jianghe, the former master of the Black Tiger Cottage, in the sky through spiritual power or what was called divine consciousness.

At this time, Lin Jianghe listened to Zhang Ming's seniors on the left and right, and couldn't help but think of when he was in the dungeon, this kid was also shouting from his predecessors on the left and on the right.

The result? Send the seniors back to the West!

For a while, Lin Jianghe was furious.

"Seniors, seniors, your whole family is seniors! How the hell did you forget how you blew Lao Tzu's head in the Zhang family's dungeon? I, Lin Jianghe, have never suffered such a great shame in my life!"

"Oh, I'm still a senior, I'm supposed to call you a senior! I'm going to throw you on the mountain and freeze you to death!"

The shadow of Lin Jianghe in the air disappeared in a flash.

It seems that he doesn't want to talk to Zhang Ming anymore.

Looking at Lin Jianghe, who was angry with himself, Zhang Ming smiled:

"The seniors are still so naughty!"

Before, although Zhang Ming passed out, his spiritual power still supported him to maintain a trace of the clarity of the spiritual platform, although his body had lost control and fell into death, but he could still vaguely perceive the things around him.

But after all, Zhang Ming's soul and body are in a state of interdependence, once his body dies, then his soul and spiritual power are equivalent to the imminent annihilation of heaven and earth.

So when Zhang Ming fell in the snow, he was almost quietly waiting for the moment of his death.

At that time, he could clearly perceive the drop in the temperature of his body, the decrease in the beating frequency of his pulse, and even the feeling that his blood was in a state of coagulation and coagulation.

Zhang Ming was very unwilling to die in the snow of this barren mountain and wild mountains, he finally avoided the bear child named Lu Dilong, and left Xilin City a day early.

But now that he is dying in such a place, Zhang Ming will not be willing to die.

So Zhang Ming began to try to use his spiritual power to carry the qi and blood in his body, and strive to restore his body to the previous temperature and sober himself up.

It's a pity that even if Zhang Ming has strong spiritual power, he can't fight against the cold of the outside world with his mortal body alone, after all, Zhang Ming is just a mortal.

Gradually, Zhang Ming felt that his soul was weakening.

Just when Zhang Ming was in despair, he suddenly heard a familiar voice sounding in the nearest sky, and when he heard that voice, Zhang Ming immediately wanted to try to open his eyes and ask for help.

But he found that at this time, his eyes seemed to be covered with a piece of gauze, which was wrapped around Zhang Ming's eyelids, making it impossible to open.

The voice rang out again.

"Idiot, idiot, big idiot!"

"I've never seen such a stupid person as you, don't you know how to find a tree hole or a cave to lie down? Hide from the wind and snow? Did you grow up eating shit? What a fool, fool!"

Zhang Ming's frozen body blushed in an instant.

He suddenly felt that the voice made sense!

Why do you continue to walk in this wind and snow, why don't you find a place to hide?

Are you really an idiot?

Immediately after that, Zhang Ming continued to listen to the voice and said:

"My dignified Lin Jianghe was defeated by this idiot, oh my God, I don't want to live, just let me die here with this kid, no one comes, no one comes, it's all over!"

Zhang Ming was stunned for a moment, Lin Jianghe? How could it be Lin Jianghe, hadn't he already killed Lin Jianghe with his father and second uncle before?

Then why did this Lin Jianghe appear here, could it be the role of that bamboo stick? When Zhang Ming saw the bamboo stick, he found that the bamboo stick flashed over Lin Jianghe.

Could it really be that bamboo stick that saved Lin Jianghe?

However, at this time, Zhang Ming found a more serious problem, that is, the owner of the voice, that is, Lin Jianghe, he didn't want to live anymore, he actually wanted to die with himself.

Zhang Ming's spiritual power began to struggle frantically in his dying body, he wanted to open his eyes to see if that person was that Lin Jianghe, he wanted to open his mouth, and then tell that Lin Jianghe.

He can save it again!

But Zhang Ming felt that there was an inexplicable power in his spiritual power, but it was restricting Zhang Ming from speaking and seeing all this.

"Open your eyes, open them!"

Zhang Ming, who didn't want to die, roared madly in his heart.

The spiritual power in his body seemed to rise and fall like the tide with Zhang Ming's struggle, and those spiritual powers were swelling wildly in Zhang Ming's body, as if they were impacting some invisible barrier.

"Open, !!"

And this time and again, the violent impact finally made the barrier sway, and finally under a kind of screaming in Zhang Ming's heart, the barrier exploded in an instant like porcelain.

For a moment, Zhang Ming felt like he was breaking free.

Immediately after that, the spiritual power hovering around Zhang Ming's body continued to decompress and gather together, and these huge spiritual powers continued to pour into Zhang Ming's mind, and gradually turned into a new power in a place of nothingness.

It's called Divine Consciousness!