Chapter 593: The Sea of Blood is surging. With countless wails and screams, it fell towards Huo Ling, and at the moment before his body was submerged by the sea of blood, Huo Ling once again untied a small wine jar and quickly drank the water given by Meng Po, and then, Huo Ling was overwhelmed by the monstrous blood Lang.

The eyes were covered by endless darkness, boundless darkness was the only main color between heaven and earth, if it weren't for the blazing fire flashing on Huo Ling's body, I am afraid that Huo Ling at this time would have been completely swallowed by the pitch black.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill ......"

"Dead ......"

"I'm in so much pain...... It's painful......"

The voice full of resentment like Sanskrit gradually appeared from the darkness, and then, in the endless darkness, rotten hands stretched out in the direction of Huo Ling, as if to pull Huo Ling into this endless cycle of pain.

"Can't stay here!" Seeing the rotten hands around him constantly grabbing at him, Huo Ling's goosebumps all over his body stood up, although Huo Ling was so strong, but after all, he was only a woman, and in the face of such a terrifying scene, he naturally felt a chill hit him.

As soon as the vitality moved, Huo Ling flew forward, without any direction, nor any target place, just blindly flying forward, but even so, Huo Ling was unwilling to stand there, facing the invasion of those terrifying hands, although under the effect of the water given by Meng Po, those ghost hands could not get close to Huo Ling himself at all.

Gradually, in front of Huo Ling, a point of light appeared, in this dark space, that small point of light was as brilliant as a bright lamp, without any hesitation, Huo Ling flew towards that point of light.

'Bang!' The light of the point of light, as Huo Ling approached, also expanded instantly, and in an instant, it had completely enveloped Huo Ling, but in just a moment, the world in front of Huo Ling changed from pitch black to pure white.

One by one, the points of light gradually approached from afar, and landed on Huo Ling's body, Huo Ling was shocked to find that every time these points of light fell on Huo Ling's body, a trace of memory flashed in Huo Ling's mind.

It was when Huo Ling was young, his parents and grandfather regarded Huo Ling as the pearl in the palm of his hand, Huo Ling was innocent at that time, and his sweet smile was always on Huo Ling's pink and pretty face, one time, Huo Ling fell because of playfulness, his father hurriedly came and hugged Huo Ling and comforted him softly, and Huo Ling looked at his tall father, and said to his father: "Dad, in the future, Ling Ling will fly around in the sky like his father, Ling Ling will not fall and be in pain again." Huo Ling remembered that after he finished speaking, his father showed a doting smile and said, "No matter how many times Ling Ling falls, Dad will immediately come to Ling Ling's side." ”

When he was seven years old, Huo Ling successfully became a real body quenching cultivator, and it was an extremely rare Dharma cultivator, the elated Huo Ling's mother, who traveled thousands of miles, returned to the previous master and asked for the Hanhai Spirit Bead, Huo Ling still remembered that when he first got this set of magic weapons, it only took one day to successfully recover it, and since that day, Huo Ling even if he was sleeping, he had to hold these twelve bright beads, and when he saw Huo Ling's smile, Huo Ling's parents also showed a relieved smile.

When he was ten years old, his parents left the sect with him for the first time, and when he went to the outside world, Huo Ling remembered very clearly that when he saw the tall and magnificent city wall, Huo Ling hid in the arms of his parents in fright, even though Huo Ling was already a small cultivator of the four heavens at this time, but Huo Ling subconsciously wanted to hide in the arms of his parents to seek refuge, and Huo Ling's parents gently touched Huo Ling's little head and said: "Silly girl, you are the baby of your father and mother, and your parents will definitely protect you." ”

When she was eleven years old, one day, grandpa suddenly came to Sue Sù Huo Ling, her parents will never come back, in the future, grandpa will love herself together with her parents, little Huo Ling doesn't know why her parents don't come back, she just knows that grandpa's expression is very sad, in a short period of time, grandpa seems to be more than ten years old.

Later, Huo Ling understood, his parents were killed in a descent, that is, dead, little Huo Ling didn't know what death was, she just knew that she couldn't see her parents again in the future, the sad Huo Ling, sat in front of the lock chain all day long, from sunrise to sunset, little Huo Ling clearly remembered that his father once said that no matter what, his father would return to Huo Ling's side, and whenever it was dead of night, Huo Ling would cry and cry, until he was tired and was carried back to the room by his grandfather to sleep, and the next day, Huo Ling would definitely go back again and continue to wait。

After a year, Huo Ling finally understood that her parents really wouldn't come back, and I don't know when Huo Ling had forgotten how to laugh and why she wanted to cry, she became a person who didn't know how to laugh or cry, and later, at Huo Ling's request, her grandfather allowed her to move to the Medicine King Garden, only in the Medicine King Garden, a place full of memories, Huo Ling's heart would get a trace of peace.

When the memory came to this, Huo Ling was already in tears, and the memory of Feng Chen's heart came to mind, letting Huo Ling know that he still knew how to cry, and he also knew that he had also smiled brightly, but it turned out that he was not like a puppet from the beginning, and he didn't know how to laugh.

The memory continued, just when Huo Ling's heart was dead, a person suddenly broke into her world, just under that moonlit night, that person recklessly broke into the edge of the pool, peeked at himself taking a bath, obviously just an insignificant guy, but he stopped himself, and let himself try what defeat is, from that day on, Huo Ling's dead heart began to imprint the figure of the man, Huo Ling couldn't lose to him, because, what Huo Ling was holding in his hand was the Hanhai Spirit Pearl that his mother asked for for herself, and she couldn't lose when she was with her mother and father。

Memories of getting along with Nie Feng came flooding up, and gradually, Huo Ling discovered that Nie Feng had unconsciously filled the gap in Huo Ling's own heart, and in the battle of Tianwang Mountain, Huo Ling once again felt the tearing pain in his heart, and from that moment on, Huo Ling knew that Nie Feng had occupied a very important position in his heart.

The white light quickly dispersed, and then, Huo Ling was in an endless darkness, in the dark, a little light like starlight shone on the darkness, and gradually, two figures slowly appeared in front of Huo Ling's eyes, that was the figure of Huo Ling's parents.

Huo Ling's parents are still like childhood memories, so kind, so kind, and full of doting eyes, so that Huo Ling's tears flow involuntarily, seeing Huo Ling crying, Dad smiled slightly and said: "Silly girl, you have grown so big, why do you still like to cry so much?"

"Dad, Mom! I miss you!!" shouted, Huo Ling was about to rush towards the two of them, but the two of them raised their hands at the same time, blocking Huo Ling's footsteps, and said, "Ling Ling, you stop here, is it okay?"

"Ling Ling, we are all dead, now, just the soul is standing here, but you are different, you still have your life, your parents will watch over you, don't be bound by memories, because that is the boundless sea of suffering, people who are bound by memories can only sink in the sea of suffering, and never get out of the day. The gentle voice was like a breeze blowing Huo Ling's heart, looking at this Huo Ling, her mother said softly to Huo Ling, "Now you, you can't come over, we are standing here today to tell you, you must not be bound by memories, go your own way, we have always been alive, as long as you are alive, we have always been in your heart." "But!!" After hearing his mother's words, Huo Ling took another step forward, but soon, Huo Ling retracted his steps and said, "Dad, Mom, I'...... I see...... I still have my own way to go, and I can't die now. ”

"Go, follow the path of the Light, and remember that we are always watching over you by your side. Seeing that Huo Ling's eyes were replaced by perseverance again, Huo Ling's parents immediately showed a look of relief, "Ling Ling, you have really grown up." ”

After reluctantly glancing at his parents again, Huo Ling resolutely turned around and walked in the direction of the light with tears, along the way, Huo Ling's tears kept falling, but even if his heart was painful, Huo Ling still didn't look back, until Huo Ling's figure disappeared, a light appeared from the side of Huo Ling's parents' souls, and then, the light dissipated, and Meng Po's figure appeared.

"Thank you, Meng Po, for letting us see Ling Ling again, thank you. Seeing Meng Po appear, Huo Ling's mother said to Meng Po: "Moreover, if it weren't for Meng Po's Santu River, I'm afraid that girl would have been unable to extricate herself from the sea of misery now." ”

"Hehe, the old woman just gave her a little help, it's not a big deal, okay, you should also go on the road, after all, wandering in the Yellow Spring all the year round, you will only become like these obsessed people, forever sinking in the sea of suffering. ”

"Well, our wish has been fulfilled, so let's ask Meng Po to give us soup. With a smile, the two said to Meng Po.