The moment Mingyue saw Chen Fan, he lay quietly, his eyes closed, and his pair of sparkling eyes no longer flashed at her.

She had never seen such a quiet Chen Fan.

"What did the doctor say?" Mingyue lowered her voice and asked Hua Wuxie.

"His life was saved, and he should have woken up, but he is still in a coma, and the doctors can't figure out what went wrong." There is no evil way.

"Xiaofan, you must wake up." Mingyue stepped forward and held one of Chen Fan's hands in the palm of her hand.

Even if half of the hanging heart fell, if Xiao Fan didn't wake up, she would still be anxious.

It's all for me, how can you be so stupid? Mingyue thought about it, and the tears couldn't be suppressed, rolling down on Chen Fan's arm.

"Where are you, my little fool?"

At this time, Chen Fan had only one person and one thing in his mind.

As if sensing Mingyue's sadness, Chen Fan tried to open his eyes.

It was pitch black in front of him, except for a small opening in the heights, which was illuminated by a dim moonlight.

No, what is this other party?

Could it be that I am dreaming?

Chen Fan felt that his head was a little messy, in his memory, his car had an accident on the way, but how could he suddenly come to such a place.

This place is damp and dark, like the dungeon of Ling Yunfeng that he has seen in the play.

How could I be in such a place.

It must have been a dream.

Chen Fan was in a trance, wanting to see the current situation clearly.

It's just too dark in here.

He tried to get his eyes used to the darkness of the place.

At that moment, a voice sounded behind him.

"It's you." The man's voice was tired, but not majestic.

"Huh?" This voice really frightened Chen Fan, and he trembled: "How can there be people, who are you, what kind of place is this, I'm dreaming, right?" ”

He asked a series of questions, not knowing what to do.

But after all, Chen Fan was not a timid person, although he was panicked in such an unfamiliar environment, he still turned around slowly and cautiously, trying to see who was behind him.

In the dim light, the man's face gradually became real.

The more real it is, the more frightened Chen Fan is.

It was a cheek that was exactly the same as my own.

He almost didn't think about it, and broke out, "You are Ying Lingyun!" ”

Ying Lingyun over there spoke, "I'm Ying Lingyun." ”

Chen Fan's brain was spinning rapidly, he said that he was Ying Lingyun, so he saw the real Ying Lingyun? So is he dreaming, or is he the same as Mingyue's experience, crossing over?

"How did you end up here, how did you end up like this?"

Chen Fan looked at Ying Lingyun while thinking.

He doesn't look very good.

Not good at all.

In this dungeon, Ying Lingyun's limbs were bound by iron chains, and his left and right shoulders were pierced by two iron nails that were not thin.

How much does this have to hurt?

If he was Ying Lingyun, how could he be like this. In his heart, Ying Lingyun has always been a strong man, who has the ability to do this to him.

Chen Fan's heart ached, which made him almost forget that he was still in a strange and terrible place at the moment.

"Outside of Los Angeles, after Mingyue disappeared, you were trapped here?" Chen Fan asked.

Hearing Mingyue, Ying Lingyun's expression was stunned, and then dimmed: "Do you remember everything?" ”

"What do you remember?" Chen Fan was asked for some reason.

"Those who practice the trick of their own will lose a trace of their soul, and trade with their souls, only by finding a training weapon that matches their own can they make up for it, but if they want to be truly successful, the training weapon must be at the cost of death, in exchange for the person's re-integrity. And you are the lost soul of me. ”

"So, you got me here?" Chen Fan was shocked.

"I wouldn't have practiced that next volume, Mingyue is the person on the tip of my heart, how could I be willing to let her die, but now, in order to save me, she fell off a cliff and died, and she disappeared into my arms like that." Ying Lingyun's voice carried an air of despair.

"You were finally distracted by Mingyue and caught by the people of the Wulin League. These two ferocious iron nails are meant to seal your power, aren't they? Chen Fan said distressedly.

"Now, I have to find you back, and the complete Ying Lingyun can practice the trick of freewheeling, avenge his beloved wife, and reorganize the rivers and lakes." Ying Lingyun said word by word.

"I'm just a soul?" Chen Fan stretched out his hand, and in the subtle light, he found that his palm was actually penetrated by the light.

"But what about me? I still have a home, and I have a lot to do. ”

"Don't worry, your body is fine, your soul does not belong to that body in the first place."

"So I'm really you, Ying Lingyun, not your descendant?" Chen Fan trembled and spoke, "Everything in the world is really magical, and there are too many unexplained facts. ”

In fact, if he didn't know about Mingyue and Hua Wuxie, this situation asked him to accept it, and it would have to take a lot of effort.

Moon?

He suddenly remembered, "Lingyun, Mingyue is still alive, she is still alive, she just returned to that world, and we are trying our best to find a way to send her back." ”

"What did you say?" Ying Lingyun said eagerly, "How is she?" ”

"Yes, yes, don't be sad, she's fine, she'll always come back, it's you who is not good now. But if you can find me, how can you not find her? ”

"Ever since Mingyue appeared beside me, I've been trying my best to find the lost trace of my soul, and finally gained something a while ago, but Mingyue is different, how can I find her."

Ying Lingyun paused, and then said, "You come here, pull out these two soul sealing nails, and when I recover my strength, I will kill them first." ”

"Nail pulling? How did I do this, it's too bloody. At this time, Chen Fan was still an independent individual, and he had never seen such a thrilling thing.

"Now only you can do it, this dungeon is deep in Los Angeles, no one can enter it, if you don't want to die here, hurry up."

"Dead?"

"I'll take a look." Chen Fan stepped forward and looked at the position on Ying Lingyun's shoulder.

The blood is stained, the clothes have already been dyed red, and what's even worse is that there will be new blood flowing out, which shows that Ying Lingyun must have thought of a lot of ways.

"It's also me who hurts, a big man, what are you afraid of!"

Seeing that Chen Fan didn't move, Ying Lingyun couldn't help but become serious.

"Why are you murdering me? Why bother yourself? I'll just pull it off. Chen Fan's temperament is completely opposite to Ying Lingyun, in order to distract Ying Lingyun and make him not hurt so much, he said: "When you come out, this body is also mine, I care about myself, such a big wound, when will it be better?" ”

As he spoke, Chen Fan's heart was horizontal, he grabbed the iron nail, and took it hard.

I saw that the blood was spilled all over the ground, and it really left a big hole in Ying Lingyun's body.

"Your blood keeps flowing, can you stand it?" Chen Fan said worriedly.

"Don't talk nonsense, pull that one off as well. The less time you have, the less I lose. Ying Lingyun said.

"So, if you regain your strength, you can heal yourself?"

Chen Fan said as he walked towards the soul sealing nail on the other side.

At the moment when he used all his strength, a huge unbearable pain came from all over his limbs.

"You lied to me, and I felt your pain."

This was what Chen Fan said to Ling Yun as an independent soul in the end.

Then, his whole body was sucked into Ying Lingyun's body.

Combined.

Ying Lingyun, you are no longer a crippled person, and now, you have a complete soul, not only responsibilities and burdens, but also the ability to be happy.