"What's wrong with her?" Ling Jinxi asked Qianfeng.

"I've trapped myself." Qian Feng smiled and shook her head, "Her soul is weak, the blows from the outside world and the entanglement in her heart, plus the influence of other divine powers, her soul has completely collapsed."

"How do you wake her up?" Ling Jinxi only needed her to wake up now.

"She can't wake up." Qian Feng looked at Ling Jinxi, "Do you know why Wan Ling Mountain generally doesn't allow women to enter the mountain?"

"I don't care." Ling Jinxi didn't care about these things, he just needed Ji Weiliang to wake up now.

"Because the woman's spirit is too sharp, or too sensitive." Qianfeng looked at Ji Weiliang, "A person like her, just when she sees someone injured, she thinks of the pain of that wound, heaven and earth synesthesia, in fact, is a punishment for people, it can be said that it is the most terrible and desperate punishment."

"You said she trapped herself, so just let her out, didn't you?" Ling Jinxi frowned, he could also follow Ji Weiliang to the world of synaesthesia, but he had never had that feeling of pain for himself.

"She can't get out, she will completely tear her soul apart, like the bones of a sparrow, unable to support the flesh and blood of a vulture, her soul is too fragile." Thousand Winds paused, "Great compassion, what is compassion? Compassion can give pleasure, compassion can pull out suffering, it is compassion, and if there is no thunderbolt, do not have compassion, otherwise you will only suffer from it."

"Ji Weiliang is like this?" Ling Jinxi didn't understand why Ji Weiliang was obviously fine, why he suddenly collapsed completely, and even almost ruined his body.

"She couldn't stand it, and to see the killings, for her, was that she was being killed, and she could feel the pain of others, so much so that she took the pain of others as her own."

Qianfeng raised his hand and gently touched Ji Weiliang's forehead, "You can't save her, and no one can save her."

「…… Then with my blood, I can keep her alive." Ling Jinxi was not surprised, such a situation was actually not uncommon among cultivators, the divine soul and the body were originally contradictory and unified existences.

"Your essence and blood have spiritual power, divine power, and wish power, and your blood is a great supplement for all cultivators." Qianfeng licked her lips, "It's a pity I don't need it, otherwise I would have eaten your flesh and blood a long time ago."

"If you give her my body, will she wake up?"

"Ha, your soul is much tougher than her, if your soul is a mountain, her soul is a boundless sea of suffering, she is too soft, but if it weren't for the gentleness of her soul, she wouldn't be able to comprehend heaven and earth synaesthesia." Qianfeng raised his hand and let the wind linger in his hands, "Water, benefiting all things without fighting, and being in a low place without complaining, it is really incredible that such a person can live to this day."

"Well, I'll save her myself." Ling Jinxi was very calm, he didn't have time to dwell on it, because he had to think about how to solve the problem.

"You? What ...... do you take?"

The next moment, Ling Jinxi had already assured that Ji Weiliang had disappeared.

In the depths of the dungeon, a pair of bright eyes opened.

Ling Jinxi's hand grabbed a wriggling mass of flesh and blood, "Come back!"

Violent vibration, terrifying wail, this is the three hundred years of efforts of the Red Rainbow Realm, a mass of flesh and blood full of evil souls, if there is really a strong divine soul to restrain it, it is indeed possible to become a demigod, but how can you have such a powerful divine soul, it is impossible to be a human being.

"Get her spirit back!"

It was not easy to control this huge garbage, but it was very simple to destroy, at least for Ling Jinxi, it was not difficult.

The sea water of the Dead Sea filled the underground palace, Ling Jinxi squinted, as the son of the mountain god, he also had a duty - to preside over the memorial.

He can sacrifice in exchange for divine power.

With his palms together, Ji Weiliang's only remaining soul was in the palm of his hand, like a petal of pure white moonlight.

The communication between the mountains and people is not words, but gestures.

Ling Jinxi raised his head, opened his arms, turned around to draw the boundary, and then began to negotiate with the mountain god.

Anyone with fear cannot become the son of the mountain god, because all divine powers are victorious negotiations.

Hands

Push out, and the arm is drawn in front of you.

Continuous, elegant, and even beautiful, yet this dance-like movement is a negotiation with God.

Suddenly, Ling Jinxi's left hand fell suddenly, and the mountain god refused this condition, but the next moment, those flesh and blood mixed with the evil soul flew into the severed hand, and Ling Jinxi's hand returned to its original state.

What about God?

What he wants to do, he will do.

Ling Jinxi's face was solemn, and his movements became more and more emphasizing the sense of strength, he didn't admit defeat, he must win.

His posture of leaning back is so beautiful, it is the posture of the sacrificer, he is willing to make a deal with the gods, but if the gods let him lose his contractor, he will swallow these gods and flesh and blood himself......

The negotiations were still going on, Ling Jinxi's physical strength had actually reached the extreme, and his spiritual power and divine power had been exhausted.

Finally, he was so tired that he could barely move.

"Ji Weiliang, I tried my best." Ling Jinxi spoke silently.

In the wilderness, Ji Weiliang hugged the fainted little blind man, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Really, how did I cry, how did I know I cried."

Uncontrollable crying, Ji Weiliang just felt lonely, yes, her world is only this taciturn little blind man, if this little blind man dies, she will be very lonely.

Ji Weiliang remembered that the little blind man used blood to save himself, and hesitated for a moment, Ji Weiliang grabbed the stone axe used to cut vines on the side......

There was no blood.

She didn't even have blood?!

Ji Weiliang suddenly remembered a lot, she was on the battlefield, and she saw the Red Rainbow Realm slaughtering the North Vietnamese people.

Yes, that's true, so where is she now, what is she doing?

Yes, she can hear all the thoughts of heaven and earth, and she has to figure out the situation.

Heaven and earth pass.

Feel the love, hatred and pain of all things in heaven and earth.

For the first time, Ji Weiliang did this soberly.

It was at this moment that Ling Jinxi sensed her.

"Ji Weiliang......" The little blind man in his arms spoke again.

"Ling Jinxi......" Ji Weiliang was crying, she was very scared, she hated to witness death.

"Don't be afraid, hold on to me, I'll protect you." Ling Jinxi wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes for her.

"You don't understand, you don't know......" Ji Weiliang remembered every death he witnessed.

Yes, she actually remembers, as small as a bug, as big as the slaughter of the Red Rainbow Realm, she remembers it all, and it is these memories that destroyed her.

"You just have to remember me."

"But you'll remember something else, and that's not fair to me." Ji Weiliang's eyes were full of tears. new

"Throw everything to me, and I'll remember everything, and I'll find you." The little blind man slowly turned into Ling Jinxi, and at this moment he was lying weakly in Ji Weiliang's arms.