In the darkness where it is difficult to see the five fingers, the black and white cold wind moves forward aimlessly. His face was expressionless, like a lonely soul wandering.

Suddenly, a man as tall and of the same size as him appeared in front of him, blocking his path. The man's back was to the cold wind, and bursts of white light emanated from his body, illuminating the darkness

"Who are you?" said Cold Wind to the visitor.

The man turned around slowly, smiling at Leng Feng, and when Leng Feng saw the man's face, he took a few steps back and almost fell.

"Who do you say I am?" The person who spoke looked exactly like Leng Feng, he stared at Leng Feng in a condescending manner, and his eyes were even more disdainful of Leng Feng.

"'I'!" Leng Feng said, glaring at his other self

"Tell me, how can I be whole?"

Another cold wind smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth and said

"What do you think is complete? How do you think you are incomplete? Are you complete in the eyes of others? Now that you are in good limb and still in spirit, how can you say that you are incomplete?"

"I" Leng Feng was speechless, he lowered his head and shook his eyes blankly, and after a while, he said

"Nonsense! If you can't get back to your true nature, what's the difference between the soul body and the puppet. Then, Leng Feng pointed at his other self and said hatefully

"You're not me! you're a curse mark, you're a curse mark that controls my mind!"

After hearing this, the other cold wind suddenly laughed and said

"Hahaha asking for trouble! The past you have long since disappeared! Even if you find it, what's the point? That will only make the current you disappear!"

Another cold wind's words, words are like needles, piercing into the heart of cold wind. Stunned, the cold wind felt various parts of his body.

'Finding the past will make the present 'me' disappear?' So where will I go? No. I don't want to make me disappear now'

The cold wind is in turmoil, and the choice is difficult to decide.

"You in the past, since you were born now, you are no longer you! You and him are two completely different people, why should you sacrifice yourself for the sake of others?"

Leng Feng stared blankly at his other self. His words, Leng Feng felt empathy with each sentence, and he was speechless. But what makes me feel unwilling, and why does the seemingly meaningless past never let go?

"Come on! Another cold wind beckoned to the somewhat sluggish cold wind and said

"You and I are one and should be integrated, only in this way can you truly appreciate who you are now. ”

I saw the cold wind slowly approaching. The other Leng Feng continued with a hideous look on his face

"Leave everything behind, let's be completely reborn!"

The cold wind face was like a chicken, like a puppet step by step towards the other self, just as he stretched out his hand weakly, to grab the other hand, the soul suddenly shook, a loud 'om' sound broke the illusory world.

Meantime. The other cold wind had a look of abomination, shattering like glass. Then it slowly dissipates.

The surrounding scene changed greatly, and the cold wind suddenly woke up, his whole body was tied and hung by huge iron chains, and there was a skull in front of him, with flames in his eyes, staring at the cold wind.

This is the spiritual world of cold wind. The other cold wind just now was transformed by the Mind Manifestation Mantra cast by the Infant Daoist person, and he was trying to completely evolve the cold wind into another person.

Leng Feng showed a murderous look on his face, stared coldly at the skull in front of him, and said through gritted teeth

"Infant"

This bound cold wind can be said to be a small part of the nature of Yu Chengfeng. The Mind Spell tried to devour the last nature of Cold Wind, but tried many times without success, so he simply imprisoned this part of his nature

In the real world, Leng Feng was lying on a shabby bed, his eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his body was shaking uneasily.

"He's conscious. Standing aside was Ge Ping, and there was also an old man.

The old man's clothes were tattered, his hair was black and white, and his face was full of wrinkles, and he looked quite kind. He was stiff, with his hands behind his back, and his thoughts could not be seen in his dim and ungodly eyes.

"This child, who has been in a coma for a month, is about to wake up. The old man's voice was hoarse and weak.

"Thank you so much for taking the old man in. Ge Ping thanked him and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Since the death of the near Miss, the void has been folding and shattering, and both of them have lost consciousness. Since Ge Ping had not fought with anyone before he woke up, he woke up early.

When he woke up, he was lying in the desert for some reason, and the cold wind on the side was still unconscious, and his whole body was injured.

So Ge Ping left the sand with the cold wind, until he came to the old man's house, borrowed a place, and let the cold wind recover on its own.

Suddenly, the cold wind exhaled heavily, his eyes widened, and he gasped for breath. Seeing this, Ge Ping hurriedly asked

"Are you alright?"

The pain in his right arm made Leng Feng snort low and he didn t know why he appeared here after looking at the house and asked

"What happened?"

So Ge Ping told Leng Feng what he knew, and Leng Feng tightened his eyebrows after hearing this, thinking about what happened in the Jedi.

But all of a sudden, Leng Feng suddenly got up, grabbed Ge Ping's neck with his right arm, and said

"Why did you kill Pei Shixing?" In the spiritual world just now, Leng Feng once again tasted the troubles brought to him by the heart mantra, and he believed Pei Shixing's words for truth, and mistakenly thought that there was a way to restore his true nature through magic weapons. Now that Pei Shixing has been killed by Ge Ping, it may be even more difficult to restore his true nature.

The old man on the side was frightened by the cold wind's actions, which made him soften his feet and fall to the ground.

And Pei Shixing had difficulty breathing and tried to open his mouth, but he couldn't spit out half a word.

"Uh-uh-"

Seeing that Pei Shixing had something to say, Leng Feng's hand loosened, Pei Shixing took a breath and said

"Do you really think you can use magic weapons to find yourself for you?" Pei Shixing also expected why Leng Feng would make such a move.

Leng Feng was simple, Pei Shixing said so, Leng Feng let go of Pei Shixing, and said

"What do you mean?"

After Pei Shixing landed, he rubbed his neck, and said until he was relieved

"He used to be by his side, and I was afraid of him, so I didn't dare to explain it to you. Can the magic weapon help you get back to your old self? I see that your mind is controlled by some kind of curse mark, and since your mind has evolved from the curse mark, you have to unravel the spell mark to restore your true nature. ”

Leng Feng buried his head in a little thought, and felt that Ge Ping's words were quite reasonable, so he said

"Do you have a way to break the spell?"

Ge Ping sat weakly on the small bench next to him and said

"You've been in a coma for nearly a month, and during that time, I've tried to understand the spell marks in your body, but I haven't noticed anything. (To be continued.) )