Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Demon of the Heart
Lu Jiang is at the point of extreme longing for his parents, coming to this realm, a large part of what Lu Jiang did was because he wanted to return to the earth through cultivation, and when he faced death, his thoughts and guilt for his parents made him sink into great remorse, and the idea of surviving became more and more intense, so that when he died, he forcibly made the fire of life not extinguished.
At this time, Lu Jiang had lost consciousness of his body, he seemed to be sitting in a black fire of death, there was a raging flame in this sea of fire, almost devouring Lu Jiang's last bit of life fire, as long as Lu Jiang was half lax, he would be swallowed by the fire of death.
Looking at the black flames that enveloped his whole body, Lu Jiang thought about his parents and held on to it.
This situation is like a year, under the inclusion of this power of death, Lu Jiang can only insist, there is no other way, although, he doesn't know how long he can last like this!
When Lu Jiang stuck to his heart, the dragon in his spiritual sea widened his eyes, in addition to shock or shock, he clearly felt that Lu Jiang's life was already very small, when it made him unbelievable, Lu Jiang's vitality was not completely gone, what did it mean?
This made Qiu Long, who had gone through all kinds of hardships and had already seen through thousands of things, nervous and expectant.
Perhaps, he can really go to the top of the mountain, get the great creation on the day he ascended the Heavenly Mountain, and become one of the only divine sons in the world, if so, then he not only has to forget Lu Jiang's physical enmity, but also needs to make friends with Lu Jiang.
I don't know how long it took.
Lu Jiang's sanity gradually dissipated, and death was devouring the belief he insisted on little by little, in order not to let the belief be swallowed up, Lu Jiang was immersed in the past, he repeated the words of his parents, recalled their warm and kind smiles, recalled their backs, and their loving eyes. Gradually, Lu Jiang forgot his current situation, as if he had returned to modern times and returned to his parents.
In this way, under the wrap of death, Lu Jiang was like an immortal golden body, no matter how terrifying death was, it could not erode him in the slightest.
Time passed quietly, as if Lu Jiang had been immersed in this state for a year, ten years, or even hundreds of years.
Lu Jiang repeatedly sank into the memories, the more he missed his parents in his heart, but his repeated memories did not improve at all, making Lu Jiang desperate again, he didn't know if it was useful to insist like this, he erased the thought in his mind again and again, and gave birth to this thought again and again, and the repeated cycle made Lu Jiang almost collapse.
At this moment, it was not just death that invaded Lu Jiang, but time, he didn't know when it would be, and he didn't know if he would be able to withstand this catastrophe.
"Living, only by living can you have everything, to return to your parents. Lu Jiang warned himself over and over again that he was like a man in the water, who could only hold on to the only life-saving straw and rise and fall in this sea of death.
I don't know how long it has been, Lu Jiang suddenly noticed that an inexplicable force was devouring his mind, and his mind began to dissipate and blur, although he warned himself over and over again in his heart, he still couldn't resist the invasion of this force.
Just when Lu Jiang seemed to be about to fall asleep, a voice sounded in Lu Jiang's mind again.
"You will fall into the demons of your heart, and you alone can save you. β
Lu Jiang listened to this voice suspiciously, and a few doubts appeared in his mind, but before he could think about it, he fell into a coma.
At the same time, Lu Jiang, who was sitting on the sixth and first floor, reached the eighth and first floor with a strange body, and the dragon in Lu Jiang's spiritual sea was shocked and speechless, Lu Jiang came to the eight hundred and first floor strangely and did not escape his divine sense, but what made him unbelievable was that Lu Jiang... I really succeeded in crossing the level of state of mind and stepped into the demon level.
"I see!!Mood and heart demons turned out to be a double test!!Stepping directly into the heart demons from the state of mind, what kind of heavenly pride is it to be able to climb this mountain??" After pondering for a long time, he suddenly muttered in shock, and he was nervous and looking forward to Lu Jiang again, and even Qi Long's breathing became short, he knew that Lu Jiang directly stepped into the heart demon level from the state of mind, which undoubtedly multiplied the problem of the test.
As Qiu Long said before, how many people who can survive the state of mind on such a ** mountain climb to the sky, how many people do not have the support of the demons? At this time, they directly enter the demons, which can almost be fake! This means that once Lu Jiang is addicted to the demons, then he will always be in the demons and will never be able to extricate himself, once this is the case, Lu Jiang will not be far from death.
"Boy, hold on!!As long as you survive this level, you will become the fifth, no, it should be the sixth person to cross the demon level, and become the son of God, just around the corner!!" Qiu Long muttered nervously.
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"Xiao Jiang, my mother knows that you have had a hard time all these years, in the past, your father always said that men are ambitious in all directions and want you to get ahead, but he will not be in the future, there is nothing better than you being healthy and alive. β
"In the past few years, your father has accumulated a lot of money as a small worker, plus the money you remit to the family every month, there are also seventy or eighty thousand, originally, your father wants to leave it for you to get married, as long as you wake up, you will first use this money to do business, as for the marriage money, your father and I will find a way..."
Lu Jiang in a coma vaguely heard a familiar voice, which made Lu Jiang have a dream-like feeling, he slowly opened his eyes, and what was imprinted in his sight was the snow-white wall, as well as the snow-white day-off lamp, the familiar wall, the familiar light, so that Lu Jiang's heart was shocked, he slowly turned his head, and what was imprinted into his sight was an ordinary woman, her skin was dark, her forehead was full of wrinkles, and her temples were white, making her look like she was aging first, but this ordinary woman who couldn't be in the ordinary made Lu Jiang's heart sting violently, everything, as if in another world, made Lu Jiang fall into a dreamγ
The woman's eyes were red, staring at Lu Jiang in a daze, her flabby face showed a look of surprise, she couldn't stop her tears, hugged Lu Jiang fiercely, and cried bitterly.
"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, when you finally wake up, your mother knows that you will not leave us. The woman wept and said.
Feeling the tears wet his shoulders, dripping into Lu Jiang's heart, warming Lu Jiang's almost indifferent heart, Lu Jiang held his hands tremblingly and lifted up, slowly hugging the woman in front of him, he couldn't believe everything in front of him at this time, it was so familiar, so warm, so kind!!
"Mom?" Lu Jiang opened his lips and shouted softly, his hands clasping the woman's waist, as if he was afraid that she would leave again.
"Bang" At this moment, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and there was a middle-aged man in simple clothes standing at the door of the ward, his eyes staring straight at the two mothers and daughters hugging each other.
Lu Jiang raised his head, looking at the two lunch boxes scattered on the ground, a box of cabbage, Lu Jiang's heart stabbed violently, he slowly raised his eyes, looking at the man standing at the door, tears left behind, Lu Jiang's heart was dripping blood, his tears were like rain, he shouted loudly: "Dad!!"
The middle-aged man stepped past the lunch box, came directly to the bedside, hugged Lu Jiang and the woman tightly, and said in a rough voice: "Wake up, it's good to !!."
Simple four words, but with a trill, for so many years, Lu Jiang has never seen his father have such a soft side, in his heart, his father is like a mountain, holding up a sky for him, in his impression, his father has always been with a straight face, not smiling, and he has never seen this mountain-like man cry.
The family of three hugged each other tightly.
An hour later.
Lu Jiang sat on the hospital bed, opened his mouth, holding the food fed by his mother, his mother was full of smiles, and his father sat on the side, staring at Lu Jiang tightly, for fear that Lu Jiang would leave again.
"Mom, I'm fine, I'll do it myself! Lu Jiang looked at his mother and said softly, although he had said this sentence several times.
"I'm not hungry yet, you eat first, I've been in a coma for a week, I have to fill my stomach and replenish nutrition, so I can get better quickly!" The mother's eyes were red and her face was full of knowing smiles.
Lu Jiang was stubborn, so he had to nod, but his heart was extremely sour, he was only in a coma for a week, but his parents and the last time they met, they seemed to be a few years older, when Lu Jiang finished eating, the woman and the middle-aged man began to move chopsticks, during which Lu Jiang told Lu Jiang what happened in this week.
Lu Jiang didn't want to think much about what was going on, at this time, he had experienced that dream, and his mood had improved countless times, he naturally didn't care about these little things, as long as he could be by his parents' side, it was enough.
After eating, my father stood up, stood in front of the window, and said, "When you are well, go back with us." After being stunned for a while, he said again: "The rice at home is about to ripen." β
Lu Jiang smiled and nodded heavily!