Huang Cong is relatively unfamiliar with this surname, after all, there are very few people who have a surname.

I looked around the palace again, there was nothing special, but in such a forest, it was really unbelievable that such a building appeared, as well as the undead beast in her mouth and countless shocking bones, like a thick fog shrouded here, which looked extremely weird.

After a long time, he asked, "Do you know how the Forest of Despair was formed, and why everyone in the world is afraid to walk here?"

"Since you know you're afraid, why do you still choose to walk in here?" Dugu Yanran replied.

Huang Cong was stunned, and then said: "Because everyone has a hidden door in their minds, I don't know what is behind the door, it is precisely because of this that it will seem scary here, I just want to see what is behind the door." ”

Dugu Yanran didn't speak, she couldn't see her expression through a box, Huang Cong looked a little wooden, alone in the main hall, looking east and west.

After a long time, Dugu Yanran's voice came again, looking a little desolate and said: "Yes, everyone has a hidden door in their hearts, if it wasn't for my fear, I wouldn't have been sealed here, I think after so many years, she has reached that realm, my sister, you are good now."

Huang Cong wanted to know what happened to her, and why there were pieces of bones in this place, why the leaves of those trees were inky black, and a series of question marks kept appearing in his mind, but Dugu Yanran didn't say a word, and in an instant, the entire hall was terrifying, and even the faint heartbeat could be heard clearly.

He felt that Dugu Yanran's temper was too weird, one moment laughing and laughing, and the other moment the silence was terrible, the temperature of the entire hall changed with the breath she exuded, and after a long time, she said: "If you want to know, I won't tell you, you come to beg me.

Huang Cong suddenly stumbled on his feet, almost fell, and sighed: "At this age, how can you look like a yellow-haired little girl?"

But that's okay, her silent breath is too terrifying, if she continues like this, she will suffocate to death sooner or later, Huang Cong asked, "When will you heal the injuries on my body for me?"

At this time, a faint green light flowed out of the box to envelop Huang Cong, like a warm current, extremely comfortable, the green light surrounded up and down, Huang Cong was half suspended in the air, and the fatigue for a long time was swept away.

Just when he was enjoying it, the green light suddenly disappeared, and Huang Cong was caught off guard and suddenly fell to the ground, fortunately, it was the ground where the butt hit first, and there was no big problem, I thought it was just a joke by Dugu Yanran, but I didn't expect her to say something that shocked me very much: "You are dead, it is really a waste of this girl's time." ”

"I'm already dead?" Huang Cong felt a chill behind his back, and looked at himself blankly.

"No, I'm not dead, I can still breathe, I can still think," he said, and spun around twice in place, apparently thinking he was amusing himself.

"Don't deceive yourself, how badly hurt you are, you know very well in your heart that these actions of yours are just comforting yourself, and the reason why you still have thoughts is because you have the only breath left in addition to my thoughts. Dugu Yanran seemed to be watching a joke, and didn't have too many expressions.

After finishing speaking, the thought that originally shrouded Huang Cong's body also disappeared, and the feeling of fatigue hit him instantly, all the vitality was passing rapidly, and he collapsed on the ground, and he could clearly feel that the blood had dried up and stopped flowing.

Huang Cong lay flat on the ground, staring at the black roof of the hall with his eyes, and laughed a few times: "Yes, after such a serious injury, I can still breathe for so long, and it can be regarded as God taking pity on myself, let myself swallow an extra breath, I can cut off an arm of a martial king-level person, I am proud enough, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely climb to the top, because I have too much unwillingness in my heart." ”

With that, he closed his eyes, a line of tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and slowly waited for death to come.

Huang Cong thought too many things at the end of his life, as if this qiē was like a dream, from a mortal to the so-called Heavenly Dao, and then into this ancient god realm, the only regret is that he did not fulfill his filial piety, went to visit his parents for the last time, all the qiē is just because he is not strong enough.

At this time, a crisp bell-like laughter sounded in his ears: "Are you crying?"

It was Dugu Yanran's voice, Huang Cong didn't pay attention to it, he just wanted to walk quietly to the end of his life alone, but he didn't expect Dugu Yanran's voice to come again: "Are you really crying?" I didn't expect you to be so seriously injured that you didn't cry out in pain, but you were going to die, you shed tears, oops, are you afraid of death?"

Huang Cong let his last strength go, and made an angry expression on his face, but he didn't know if the person in the box could see it, but what he didn't know was that there was a kind of cultivation in this world called divine consciousness, just like an immortal looking down on mortals, even if it was far away, those actions could be seen clearly.

Dugu Yanran saw Huang Cong's expression, smiled even more happily, and kept asking this and that, Huang Cong simply went in his left ear and went out in his right ear, waiting for the moment when he completely closed his eyes, but after a long time, Dugu Yanran in the box was still nagging, and he still had thoughts.

"Why haven't I died yet?" Huang Cong was puzzled.

"Do you want to die so much?" Dugu Yan looked like a curious baby.

There was a black line on Huang Cong's forehead.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you, I checked your body just now, if it was in my heyday, it would have made you feel like you were reborn, but now that I have been sealed for so long, even if I can save your life now, I'm afraid that your cultivation and foundation will be abolished, so you can only rely on yourself. ”

After Dugu Yanran finished speaking, Huang Cong opened his eyes, looking a little confused.

Dugu Yanran said again: "First of all, your body is different from ordinary people, who has such skills to help you transform?"

Huang Cong wanted to tell his experience, but after thinking about it, he was silent again, Dugu Yanran did not continue to ask, and added: "In fact, what can really make your spiritual sense immortal now is the ice and fire in your body, I didn't expect you to be lucky enough to find this kind of treasure." ”

"Spiritual sense?" asked Huang Cong.

"Yes, spiritual consciousness can say that you are another form, even if some people who have achieved cultivation are destroyed, but as long as the spiritual consciousness is not destroyed, you can be reborn, the ice and fire in your body are wise, when you take that ice and fire, you will merge into one, if you die, it will disappear, so the ice and fire in your body emit a layer of ice and ice to envelop your spiritual sense, so until now you still have thinking, but it's a pity that your ** damage is too heavy, even the ice and fire have not been repaired. ”

Huang Cong was puzzled: "Why can't I feel the existence of spiritual consciousness?"

Dugu Yanran smiled: "I just haven't asked you yet, what is your origin?"

Huang Cong looked a little embarrassed, and was reluctant to tell the matter of the seventh fan.

Dugu Yanran didn't continue to play the little girl's temper, and said: "Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask, because the exercises you practice are relatively special, so you have cultivated your spiritual sense in enlightenment, but your cultivation is still shallow, and you don't feel its existence, of course, this is also good for you, as your cultivation improves, your spiritual sense will become stronger and stronger, as for what the benefits are, you will know in the future." ”

Huang Cong's words calmed his heart, on the road of cultivation, he can be regarded as a halfway monk, so there are many places that he doesn't understand very well.

After a long time, Huang Cong said again: "Then what should I do next?"

Then at this time, Dugu Yanran did not continue to reply, but hummed a little song in the box, Huang Cong couldn't move, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and shouted one by one.

"What are you shouting aunts and grandmothers, shouting beautiful women!" There was a scream inside the box.

Huang Cong had a row of black lines on his forehead, begging bitterly, he thought he was dead, but Dugu Yanran's words gave him the confidence to live again.

After a long time, Dugu Yanran said: "Promise to be my little follower for the rest of your life, and I will save you." ”

Huang Cong listened to this non-negotiable sentence, and his head was big for a while, but after thinking about it, this old woman is so old, it is estimated that she will not live for a few years, at most, she will just bring water and hand over tea, and readily agreed.

At this time, a green light suddenly shot out from inside the box, and when it reached his eyebrows, Huang Cong was a little resistant, and Dugu Yanran's words came out: "Don't resist, you promised me, if you resist, you will be ruined." ”

Huang Cong was afraid for a while after hearing this, and let this green light continue to flow in his mind, and after a while, the green light disappeared, and Dugu Yanran's voice came again: "Okay, the contract I planted is estimated that no one in this world can unravel it, so, boy, you will be handed over to me for the rest of your life." ”

Huang Cong felt that there was an imprint in his mind, and he was speechless for a while.

After a qiē was intact, Dugu Yanran became serious and said: "Any cultivation will be carried by the body, no matter what kind of realm the cultivation reaches, the original power still comes from itself, so a qiē must start from the body, and then cultivate the mind to achieve a perfect transformation." ”

"And our source power is also drawn from all things, the body is just a storage container, not inexhaustible, we are just slowly expanding this container, so once the source power is exhausted, so that it cannot be replenished, the body will quickly drain its vitality, which is called overwork. ”

Huang Cong thought about these words seriously, his "All Things" exercise is to absorb the power of all things for use, of course, this is only very small, basically absorbing the aura of the earth to supplement himself, and in the battle with the Nine Swords to find the elders, the power he has absorbed has already been exhausted, and he is completely destroying his body and enduring great pain and squeezing, so he will lead himself to this paralyzed state now.

Dugu Yanran said again: "It is precisely because your body is different from ordinary people, so there is still a way to remedy it, because when I checked your body, I found that there is a layer of demonic energy in the innermost part of your body, have you been to any place?"

Huang Cong told the story of the tomb forest that he had just entered this world, and then Dugu Yanran was silent for a while, and then said for a long time: "You are really weird, I can't even see how you are cultivating?"

Huang Cong laughed a few times, and he didn't know why this demonic qi had been hidden in his body.

"I now wrap my mind around you, and you go out to the land of bones, and lie down, and see whether you live or die or live your own creation. After finishing speaking, a huge vitality rushed to Huang Cong's side, he stood up mechanically and asked what to do, but the woman in the box did not speak for a long time.

Huang Cong walked towards the door with heavy steps, turned his head to look at the mahogany table behind him, and sighed and stepped out of the main hall.

At this moment, a voice came: "You are the first little attendant of this girl, remember, you must come to me alive, or I will throw your bones to the undead beast." ”

There was silence again.