Chapter 121: Spiritual Protector
Fang Lin felt that the environment around him quickly changed, and those portals, those black mist, and those glowing forms all disappeared.
Fang Lin actually saw his parents, who were standing at the door of the house, waiting for him.
What's going on?
Fang Lin didn't know anything about the Dark World Destroying Nightmare, so he naturally didn't know that he had escaped into the dream realm they had constructed.
He also thought that he had died under the black fog just now, but the speed of death was extremely fast, so fast that he couldn't react at all.
Is this the world after death?
It's pretty good, and I'm finally able to reunite with my family after I die.
Thinking about it like this, Fang Lin was actually a little relieved.
Now that everyone is dead, then he won't think about those others anymore, and he no longer cares about the lie that the big man clearly said that it was an opportunity but a crisis, and no longer thinks about whether he has been physically controlled and become a puppet, now he just wants to stay in this place quietly, accompany his family, and make up for them.
It would be better if the old beggar was there, he thought.
He opened the door and went in to take a look, but he didn't expect the old beggar to really sit on the sofa in the living room of the house.
Sure enough, is this a ghost? All you need to do is imagine what you want?
He really liked it, which meant that he was completely lost in his dreams.
Fang Lin naturally walked into the house.
Everything was so familiar, even the cottage was what I remembered.
When I was a child, I could only hide under the bridge with this old beggar, and I regarded it as my home, and in winter, even if I found some cardboard to seal all around the bridge, there would be a cold wind penetrating in, and the ground itself was very wet, and after freezing, it was covered by the straw mat on it and melted into water, which was the most difficult in the middle of the night.
At that time, Fang Lin had already built his home in the small brain, which was what he imagined now.
This small room seems to be only more than ten square meters, and the setting at home is not very good, but it is very warm and warm, this is the best house that Fang Lin can imagine at that time.
He had seen the rooms there when he met his parents, they were luxurious, but they never left a sense of belonging in his mind.
His only impression at that time was of his parents.
At this moment, he has everything, the old beggar, his parents, he has nothing to lack.
Fang Lin got along well with them, and he was in a dream and talked to his relatives for a long time.
And the people in front of him just sat there and listened quietly.
Fang Lin had never said so many words, even in a dream, even in an illusion, he was already with the person he cared about the most, and he still couldn't help but leave tears.
His grievances, his sadness, finally someone listened.
As if he had finished his inner words, he calmed down.
But the person in front of him still didn't speak, just looked at him and showed a kind smile.
This made Fang Lin a little uncomfortable.
Could it be that the world after death can only see them as they are, but cannot communicate?
It turns out that even after death, can't you do whatever you want?
But he missed them so much, especially the old beggar, the kind old man who had always treated him like his own grandson.
So, even if the person in front of him doesn't give a look, he enjoys the feeling.
Perhaps, just looking at them is already very satisfying.
However, it seemed that a long time had passed, and Fang Lin didn't know how long it was, maybe a year, two years, or a hundred years? In short, it was a long time, and they still didn't make any moves, and Fang Lin just kept looking at them, sometimes remembering to say a few words.
But they were still the same, just looking at Fang Lin kindly.
He was so sad that he fell silent, completely silent.
He seemed to be starting to get a little tired of the afterlife.
Anyway, if you are alive, at least your biological parents are still alive.
So, in his heart, the desire to live was ignited again.
"Well, it seems that the loss is not complete enough. ”
There was a voice that sounded out of nowhere, like a magic sound, which obviously resounded throughout the entire space, but Fang Lin didn't hear it at all.
It didn't take long for the place to seem even more hazy.
And Fang Lin didn't notice it either, he was still silent there, the unwillingness and desire in his eyes were strongly revealed, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a person full of shackles who wanted to tear off the shackles and tear them out from inside.
And after the hazy feeling passed, the few people in front of Fang Lin turned out to be a spirit at the same time.
They are no longer dull and kind eyes, but gradually become more human.
Fang Lin's mother also stood up and patted Fang Lin on the shoulder, and said, "Child, why are you sitting here still? Are you hungry? Mom is going to cook for you." ”
Raising his head and looking at that gentle gaze, Fang Lin's desire and unwillingness instantly collapsed.
"Hahaha, our son has grown up, come, sit next to Dad, I haven't heard enough of your own experience, continue to talk to me. ”
The old beggar who had been sitting on the sofa next to him also shook his dry tobacco pouch, still holding his yellowed chess book in his hand, looked at Fang Lin and said: "Boy, when you finish speaking, come, old man, I have to let you learn this game of Go, what is the meaning of always fiddling with your backgammon that I don't know where it came from." ”
In Fang Lin's eyes, tears had already burst out of his eyes.
He nodded, his face full of happiness and said, "Uh-huh, good Le, come, come." ”
It's just that he can't see that the villain in his eyes has been repaired in an instant from the shackles that he had to break free, and at the same time it has become heavier, and the isolated hole is also closed instantly, driving the villain deeper into a deeper place.
Fang Lin began to be intoxicated again, his father didn't seem to have enough to listen to him at all, and he had to say it again and again, and Fang Lin also took the trouble to tell it over and over again.
The old beggar next to him also came over from time to time to listen, and seemed to be very interested in it.
Xiao Xue watched as Fang Lin's body began to gradually become cold, and some parts began to stiffen, and her face changed drastically.
"Oh no, it's already starting to puppetize, isn't there really any power to resolve this?"
Xiao Xue couldn't sit still, so she could only inject aura into Fang Lin's body again, trying to slow down the stiffening of part of his body.
After Xiao Xue's aura was injected, Fang Lin's physiological functions began to be restored, and the stiffness of his body was really blocked.
But the good times didn't last long After all, this was just an external force, Fang Lin's brain domain still couldn't be connected with the outside world, although the cells in the body were forcibly renewed by that wave of aura, but after all, it was not the repair of the person himself.
A person may be able to survive if there is a loss of other body parts, but the death of a single brain means that the person is dead.
This kind of death is the death of cells that gradually lose energy after the body loses sensation.
Because within the brain domain is the center that connects all parts of the body, the consciousness of the brain domain is the force that connects all the cells, after all, the human body is integral.
Once the brain domain is shut down, other cells will gradually die, and the whole person will die.
Of course, this situation is only for primate creatures, and there are also creatures with low strength, because there are also creatures in the universe that can survive without examining the brain domain, such as the ghost clan and the ghost clan, and even if it is a high-level cultivator, basically every cell in their body already has an independent divine consciousness, even if it is only a little, they don't need to rely on the brain domain to connect and survive.
When they reach this level, they must already be in the spirit realm, so they are really difficult to die.
However, even they can't ignore the brain domain, because the brain domain is where a person's divine consciousness exists, and cells do not rely on the brain domain to live, but can repair themselves when they lose the connection with the brain domain, not that they can't die. Although those beings are difficult to die, if it is really the complete disappearance of the brain domain, there is a high probability that after the cell repair is completed, there is a high probability that he will become a fool.
For cultivators, this is tantamount to being more uncomfortable than death.
Therefore, many people who refine puppets, the principle of their cultivation is to invade the brain domain, invade the divine consciousness, cut off the connection of the brain domain, first let people die completely, turn the body into a zombie, and then control the body through their own divine consciousness.
Therefore, after Xiao Xue's aura was injected, the cells in Fang Lin's body were rejuvenated, which actually gave them an illusion of returning to the brain domain, and after the second induction, they found that the link of the brain domain was still cut off, so they quickly fell into a slump again.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Xiao Xue to feel that Fang Lin's body stiffening had only slowed down a little, and immediately began to expand the range of stiffness again.
Is that really the case?
Xiaoxue looked at her heart and hesitated.
In her chest, there is a heart full of vitality beating vigorously, and it is still beating, bringing out a greater vitality and power, and that power is also aura.
Xiao Xue now has a degree of aura that is hundreds of times more than she used to have an immortal wood heart.
If there was really no way, he could only strip the things that the old monk had given him from his heart and give them to Fang Lin to use.
In the dream, Fang Lin was tirelessly telling it over and over again.
During this time, it seemed that because of his complete acceptance of this place, he thought more and more, so more and more appeared in the dream, and it was no longer just these three people.
In this room, Xiaoxue, Caitlin, Zhuang Huai, the monk of the temple, and so on also began to appear.
Fang Lin was completely lost.
Outside, Xiaoxue was about to rip out her heart.
At this moment, the right hand, which should have been stiff, was shaking violently with one finger.
No one could see that a multicolored and extremely small thing was emitting an extremely dazzling light.
In the dream realm, Fang Lin suddenly became sluggish.
"Well, what's going on? This, what is this?"
The same voice from before reappeared.
Fang Lin regained his clarity, and in front of him, those people actually stopped moving, and began to slowly disappear in shape, dissipating in place, and the surrounding space began to collapse.
What's going on?
Fang Lin was also dumbfounded, but he realized it when he gradually watched a black mist gradually appear and rush towards him.
I'm not dead? It's not the world after death, it's a dream!
As soon as this thought came to him, the space around him disappeared in an instant.
This meant that Fang Lin had finally escaped from the dream he had created.
The black mist was also annoyed, and when he looked around, it seemed to be giving orders.
Suddenly, the surrounding black mist seemed to have eyes, and it chased after the fleeing Fang Lin Consciousness Form.
Fang Lin tried his best to escape, but where could he run through the black mist.
Seeing that he was about to be caught up, within Fang Lin Zhihai, a portal suddenly glowed, and a divine chain that emitted red light came out of it.
Those divine chains were able to imprison the black mist that did not exist and envelop them.
The black mist that was separated to hunt down Fang Lin was the remnant soul black mist with the main divine sense, the divine chain could not be locked at all, and as soon as it was entangled, it was broken free, and the chain was shattered into pieces, and then dissipated.
Fortunately, under this pause, Fang Lin also had a chance to breathe, and the distance was widened in an instant.
Fang Lin's large body that was being devoured was no longer soaked and swallowed by the black mist, all around it, it was protected by the divine chain, and the black mist attached to the body was also imprisoned by the divine chain and stopped devouring.
In that door, there was still a divine chain flying out, trying to lock the thickest black mist.
However, the power of the thickest black mist was too great to be locked at all, and more than a dozen divine chains that flew out one after another were all broken free, and then dissipated in the world of knowing the sea.
The black mist looked at the chain that flew out, and began to twist and deform.
A face popped out of the black mist.
"It's strange, I obviously sensed it just now, this guy's spiritual sea is exhausted, and he doesn't have the power to guard, why did he pop out again at this moment. ”
They were puzzled.
Fang Lin instantly figured out the key.
He, besides aura, has another thing.
Spiritual power!