Tu Gang frowned slightly.

Why is it so slow this time?

I still remember the first few times, it was all over in one go, why did it take so long to get stuck this time......

When he opened his eyes, Tu Gang looked around.

The perspective in the realm cabin was limited, he looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see anything, and his divine sense couldn't penetrate it, Tu Gang could only wait silently with a trace of apprehension in his heart.

Fortunately, it was only three or five breaths, and the familiar feeling dispelled the trace of apprehension in Tu Gang's heart.

In the realm cabin, where the head was resting, a huge suction force suddenly came, but it was not aimed at Tu Gang's body, Tu Gang only felt that his eyes were dark, and his soul was sucked into it, and he did not resist at all.

In the rest of the realm cabins, everyone's expressions were different.

Among the gray-haired outsiders, some of them were like homecoming wanderers, eager, and some fell into memories, with strange expressions, and they all didn't resist anything.

As for the others, it's different.

After they felt the strange suction coming from the back of their heads, they were frightened and struggled, but they still couldn't escape the fate of the black in front of them, Lin Xing's situation was more special, the suction behind his head was quite weak, just like the frosted eggplant.

Lin Xing resisted with a little effort.

He looked around in the realm cabin, and even if his viewing angle was limited, he could still see that the outer door guest in the other realm cabins had collapsed in it, falling into a coma.

"Is it ......?"

Lin Xing thought of something.

The Yin Qi that the Corpse Yin Jue can absorb from below has become very small, and at this moment, Lin Xing's body has been filled with Yin Yin Qi, and he is difficult to carry it with the Corpse Yin Jue.

The refining speed is quite slow.

"Hitomi!"

Lin Xing called A's name, imagining her appearance, looking for her in the black flame patterns scattered around him, and finally got a faint response for a long time, and he hurriedly asked a few words.

"I'm going to go to a place next, the previous cultivation of the corpse yin technique was led by Ah Tong, and now the situation is urgent, can you lead Ah Tong again?"

Lin Xing asked with some hope.

Then there was a long wait.

It wasn't until the suction at the back of his head became very small that Lin Xing got a response from Hitomi.

There was only a faint fluctuation of consciousness that told Lin Xing.

OK.

Lin Xing's heart was relieved.

He believed that Hitomi was his natal corpse puppet and had no reason to harm himself, not to mention that she was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, and she couldn't do it if she wanted to make miscellaneous calculations.

Lin Xing responded to the suction at the back of his head, and his soul sank into it.

……

As the spirit sank into the suction, Lin Xing seemed to sink into the boundless waters, and as if he was walking in an endless undersea tunnel, his senses were cut off.

I don't know how long it took.

The darkness seemed to have assimilated him, but a light suddenly cracked open and plunged him into it.

When I opened my eyes, the light was a little harsh.

On the yellowed ceiling, there were old-fashioned incandescent lamps, and the smell of disinfectant wafted in the air, Lin Xing was agitated, and tried to sit up, but halfway through it, his eyes turned black and he collapsed on the hospital bed.

Some of the old wards, with four beds, were crowded.

The bed on the left side was accompanied by a somewhat shy middle-aged man, white in camouflage clothes, wearing labor protection shoes, standard migrant worker dress, and the patient on the bed was a very delicate and thin teenager.

"Are you alright?"

The shy middle-aged man seemed to be looking for a charging cable for the young man, seeing Lin Xing lying on the bed, he took a few steps forward and asked simply, Lin Xing lay on the bed and shook his head, with disbelief hidden in his eyes.

This...... What's going on?

Is it a dream?!

Or is it that the so-called secret realm of the Purple Flame Sect is a world similar to that of the previous life!

With a long breath, Lin Xing tried to remember something.

But for this world, his mind was empty, and he couldn't find the slightest clue, only to look at the yellowed ceiling in a daze, and after half an hour, he sat up from the hospital bed and looked at everything around him.

Not a dream.

Lin Xing is very clear about this.

Lin Xing's divine thoughts have enveloped this hospital that covers a large area, and it is certain that this world is not completely consistent with the world in his previous life, but it is very similar.

"Interesting."

Lin Xing's eyes flashed with interest.

The Purple Flame Sect called such a world a secret realm.

What do they want in such a world? According to Lin Xing's divine thoughts, there was nothing special in the nearly five hundred zhang area around him.

Whether it's a patient, a doctor, or a passerby.

They are just ordinary people.

Even because there is no aura in this world, or for some special reason, the physique of these ordinary people is far inferior to the hungry people in the country of karma, and the gap is even quite large.

Twisting his neck, there was a creaking sound, and then the pain in his heart made Lin Xing grin.

This body is too poor to tolerate pain.

He easily straightened his neck with some stiff necks, took out a mirror from the small tin cabinet at the head of the bed, the only drawer, and looked at his unfamiliar face in the mirror, Lin Xing showed a smile.

Complex emotions churned in his heart.

He needed to find the people Tu Gang possessed first, so that he could know the purpose of their entry.

Xu is for confidentiality, Tu Gang did not enter the secret realm before, and he needed to tell everyone what he needed to do, Xu Qingfeng, Zuo Chun and others should not know.

The handsome young man on the hospital bed on the left side, probably maintaining a posture, was a little tired, turned around and lay down on Lin Xing's hospital bed, and stuffed his feet into the quilt.

"Lesion ......" Lin Xing's mind could see a few shadows through the young man's lungs.

Lin Xing was eager to try.

He can directly kill all germs with his divine thoughts! But as soon as the idea of this attempt came to his mind, he had some scruples, and he hesitated about the consequences of doing so.

Pathology is a thing that affects the whole body.

Shaking his head, Lin Xing gave up for the time being.

He got up and stepped on his slippers and walked out of the ward, where the nurse, who was pushing a cart full of medicines, raised her youthful and beautiful face and shouted a few times at his back.

Lin Xing didn't look back.

He walked all the way out of the building, ignoring the strange looks of others, and walked straight onto the street.

"Learn the language of the world first......

Lin Xing looked at the busy traffic, tall buildings, and in a trance, it was like returning to his previous life, but he knew.

There's no going back.

In front of me, it is just a strange place.

After walking along the street for a quarter of an hour, Lin Xing's eyes lit up, and he looked sideways at the distant block.

After passing through several traffic lights, Lin Xing came to a cramped dead end, the newly dead bodies of two wild cats were thrown in the garbage can, and there were a few screams and bursts of laughter in the dead end from time to time, the smile on Lin Xing's face resurfaced, but his eyes were extremely cold.

"Learning a language is too slow, it's not as fast as searching for souls, after all, I don't have time."

The surveillance next to the street lamp suddenly burst, and Lin Xing walked into a dead end wearing a loose hospital gown.