The mist moved in front of him, but Ling Feng still couldn't see anything clearly, and could only feel a familiar feeling from that mass.

"Mom, how did you become like this?"

I don't know if it was because of excessive blood loss, or because of his mother's stimulation, Ling Feng only felt that his heart was empty, as if a big hole had been opened, and the wind blowing in was cold, and he couldn't help but retract his hand tremblingly.

"Are you...... Dead? He barely uttered the last three words, only breathlessly, but the fog suddenly stopped, and after a moment he collapsed and said, "Yes, I died on the day I was captured." ”

Ling Feng sat on the ruins in a daze, his eyes were dazed, and he muttered, "It turns out that they left so early, and they can hide from me and lie to me all the time......"

The mist looked at his bleeding wrist and couldn't do it in a hurry, "Ah Feng, you get up first, this formation is sucking your blood, if you don't get up, it will be sucked dry in a while, they want to use your blood to awaken the formation, and then sacrifice your soul, you will be trapped here for the rest of your life and will not be allowed to enter reincarnation!" Get up! ”

Only then did Ling Feng realize that his body was not very cold, not because of anything else, but because he had lost too much blood!

He looked at his wrist and watched as the blood slowly flowed, swimming along the formation as if alive, and finally converging on the array under the ruins.

"I won't let them go!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up to cut off the connection with the formation, but his body could move, but his hands couldn't, he was pressed to the formation, and even because of his struggle, the blood lost faster, Ling Feng's eyes darkened, and he sat back with a weak breath.

The mist circled around him, "It should be that those people are afraid of your bad things and have placed a ban on your hands, unless you cut off this hand, you can't get rid of it." ”

Ling Feng's face became more and more ugly when he heard this, and he broke a hand, not to mention catching demons, even if he lived a normal life.

The ruins fell silent, and both of them fell into deep thought.

Not long after, the mist took advantage of Ling Feng's distraction, suddenly retreated, and came to a place that he couldn't see, his body gradually became clearer, if Ling Feng saw it, he would definitely be frightened, because this is the method of burning souls, which can make people temporarily obtain ten times the cultivation before his death.

The name of this forbidden technique is - Burning Love.

Burn it all, just for the love of one word.

It is a forbidden art studied by the ancient power to save his beloved, he burned his soul to kill all his enemies, sent his sweetheart away, but he could no longer enter the reincarnation, and since then he has dissipated in the world, not even a little ash left, his sweetheart woke up and knew that he was in pain, he wrote down this forbidden art, passed it on to his disciples, and he died generously, and also burned his soul with passion.

Later, the disciple met the first ancestor of the Ling family, and felt that the two were fated, so he passed on this forbidden technique to him.

As a result, burning love has become the forbidden technique of the Ling family, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

Ling Feng's mother has average talent, but she has learned this forbidden technique a lot, but she didn't expect it to be really useful one day, not for her sweetheart, but for her son.

"Ah Feng, let's go!"

A blue soul fire ignited from the soles of her feet, and in this beautiful and cold firelight, her figure became more and more condensed, she raised her hand to aim at the edge of the formation, and slapped it fiercely, the formation pattern was broken and broken, and the formation flickered twice and suddenly dimmed.

Ling Feng looked at this scene in surprise, and was about to look back, but was pushed out of the range of the ruins by a strong force, and then this force turned into a wind, supporting him into the distance.

"Mom...... Mother! Ling Feng turned around and saw that above the ruins, blue flames were soaring into the sky, his face was completely bloodless, and even his lips were almost white.

He watched this scene in disbelief, and his heart ached for a moment.

"Mom-"

He shouted this heartbreakingly, and the woman smiled softly at him, and then turned into a little firefly in the wind, and gradually dissipated.

In this life, she has resisted, loved, hated, and finally protected her children, it's worth it, it doesn't matter if she doesn't have the next life.

The Ling family sensed that something was wrong and immediately rushed to investigate, but at this time, Ling Feng had already been sent away by his mother with the last of her strength.

This gust of wind blew to the suburbs, but fortunately it was dark at this time, and the suburbs were not so bright, otherwise someone would have to be scared out of the sky when they saw a big man falling from the sky.

Ling Feng stood on the side of the road, wanting to cry but couldn't, the whole person was wooden, the light in his eyes dimmed, as if he had been drained of his anger in an instant.

"Drop! Didi! ”

The rapid horn sounded, Ling Feng turned his head numbly, a private car stopped beside him, and the driver's window was lowered, revealing a middle-aged man's rather honest face, "Hey young man, what are you standing here in the middle of the night?" Weird and scary. ”

This is not a lie, Ling Feng lost too much blood, and the blow he received was too great, his face was as pale as paper, plus he was dressed in black clothes, standing there was like a ghost, especially the faint eyes, the eldest brother couldn't help but look away when he looked at it, and rubbed his arms.

"I ......"

Ling Feng fainted as soon as he spoke.

"Hey...... Ay? Lad! You're young and don't study well, and you come out to touch porcelain, right? I'm so unlucky......"

The driver just wanted to leave, and he swept over Ling Feng's wrist, where there were still undried blood stains, a deep scratch, which looked extremely hideous, "!" ”

The driver's eldest brother burst into a foul mouth, quickly unbuckled his seat belt and rolled down from the car, reached out and touched Ling Feng's nose, "Whew...... Fortunately, there is still gas. ”

He picked up the person and put him in the back seat, tied it with a seat belt, took out a tissue and pressed the wound for a while, and hit 120 with his backhand.

120 came quickly, the driver's eldest brother briefly said the situation and handed it over to them, and when he left, he didn't feel at ease, so he left his phone number to the doctor, telling them that if Ling Feng woke up, give him a call.

The doctor nodded and closed the door.

……

Ling Feng opened his eyes again, his nose was full of the unique smell of the hospital, he was very familiar with it, when he and his mother lived outside to avoid the Ling family, they often lived in some remote places, the public security environment was poor, and there were many gangsters, he was often blocked, and fights were commonplace, and there was no good place on his body, so he ran to the clinic twice in three days, and went to the hospital if it was serious.

So when he woke up and found himself in the hospital, he was also considered to be born and cooked.

It's just that when he thinks of his mother, his heart hurts so much, as if someone is taking a knife and slicing it down one by one, but he just refuses to give him a good time.

Tears slipped silently, and Ling Feng looked at the ceiling in a daze, until someone opened the door and came in, and his eyes moved.

"Are you awake? How does it feel? ”

The nurse came over and asked softly, "You're only in your early twenties, aren't you?" Why can't you think about it at such a young age? What happens to family members after suicide? ”