According to the original plan, when Song Ling encountered a danger that he could not avoid, he would just take out the fragments of his spiritual bones and stain them with blood, and he would be able to explode three spiritual impacts.
At the same time, Song Ling's own spiritual bone fragments can provide her with the spiritual power to transform into clouds, allowing her to escape on clouds.
It's just that Song Ling didn't expect that he would have to use it so early and face such a powerful monster.
While the two giant wolves were locked in a fight with Ji Ye, Sheng Wu approached Song Ling several times, who was constantly running back. Every time he approached, Sheng Wu would bring new wounds to Song Ling.
"Ji Ye! If you don't deal with them, I will really die!"
Song Ling shouted loudly.
But the silent night on the other side couldn't hear it at all.
In fact, in Silent Night's eyes...
What he faced was not two giant wolves, but thousands of ferocious monsters. Therefore, even if he tried his best to kill them, he could not get out of trouble. Instead, he killed more and more.
When Sheng Wu heard Song Ling calling for help, he laughed ferociously, flexed his fingers, and caught Song Ling in his palm.
"Give up this idea! Tushan and Yimen are the best two illusion beasts in Nanzhen. With them around, that person will only live in embarrassment." Shengwu said mockingly.
The black hair on his face looked like hard steel needles, as if they had been drilled directly through the skin, and there were many scurfs curled up at the roots of the hairs.
It's not transformation.
If a monster reaches a state where it can transform into another form, it will be like the two illusory beasts, with even their hair transformed into a beast body.
In general, Sheng Wu is probably just wearing a layer of human skin, not a true transformation.
"Really?" Song Ling was pinched and lifted up in the air. After struggling a few times, he said with difficulty: "I don't think you looked like you were incarnate just now, but rather like you were wearing a layer of skin. This body... It must have been stolen."
kill?
No, kill your heart.
That light word seemed to have punctured Shengwu's self-esteem, making him furious.
"You fart!"
"This was taken from me, I took it with my own hands! Do you understand?!" Shengwu roared: "As long as I take away the remaining two-thirds, I will have a new body!"
It opened its mouth and bit the side of Song Ling's neck.
The light from the sky flashed into Song Ling's eyes at this moment. She felt no pain and lost her perception of space and time.
Song Ling didn't know how long she had been wandering in this light.
Just as she returned to consciousness, the white light in front of her eyes gradually faded.
Beyond the white light, there is endless darkness.
A 'person' who looked exactly like Shengwu stood in front of her.
The reason why Song Ling was sure that the person in front of him was not Shengwu was because there was a calmness and calmness in his eyes that was just like human beings.
Maybe he's still not human.
But at least it is more humane than Shengwu.
"Who are you?" Song Ling asked.
While speaking, Song Ling observed her surroundings.
In the dim environment, I could barely see clearly the woods in the distance, which were lush and quiet. There was nothing nearby. There was bare soil under my feet, not even a blade of grass.
Just based on his feelings, Song Ling guessed that he had broken into some extraterrestrial place that was condensed with spiritual power like Haidai's Heart Technique Yanluo Illusion Sutra.
"Who are you?"
A hoarse voice sounded.
The sound was very much like the kitten classmate Song Ling bought in her previous life.
It was a smart speaker, and the sound it produced was clearly a human voice, but it had no ups and downs or emotions.
"I'm Song Ling." Song Ling introduced herself.
She had a slight fondness for the unknown creature in front of her, and this good feeling was mixed with some familiarity and kindness. It was completely unfounded.
Of course, the most important thing is that there is no murderous intention in the person in front of Song Ling.
"I am Song Ling." it repeated.
"I am Song Ling, a disciple of Weilu Mountain."
"I am Song Ling, a disciple of Weilu Mountain."
It repeats again.
After that, no matter what Song Ling said, he would repeat it again, and his mood became more and more like Song Ling's, and more and more like a living person.
In the end, Song Ling confirmed that the 'person' in front of him was the world lord of this place.
Although I don't know why it behaves as if its spiritual intelligence has not yet been developed, the fact that it can possess a place outside the boundary shows that its cultivation has reached the realm of transformation, and it is a more powerful existence than Sheng Wu.
"Send me out, okay?" Song Ling asked tentatively.
But unfortunately, the 'person' on the other side did not respond. He just stubbornly imitated Song Ling's words and expressions.
Song Ling could only think of other ways.
She began to explore around.
When Song Ling came to the dark forest, within a breath, there was a strong wind and heavy rain.
'Sheng Wu' behind him has been following Song Ling. He behaves like a child. No matter what Song Ling's eyes pass by, he will follow him and take a look.
The storm is getting heavier and heavier.
Song Ling, who was soaked in the rain, let out a long sigh, turned to look at Sheng Wu, and said: "Even if you don't want to let me out, at least you have to stop the wind and rain, right? Or do you think the rain is too heavy?" Fun?"
'Shengwu''s long hair was wet and stuck to her cheeks, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her dark eyes were like the brightest stars in this world.
"you are not happy."
This is the first time that 'Sheng Wu' doesn't imitate Song Ling's speech.
"Of course I'm not happy." Song Ling rolled her eyes and said, "It's raining like a hole in the sky, and you won't let me go. How can I be happy? Can I be happy?" "
call--
The words fell to the ground.
The rain stopped.
The wind also stopped.
"Look, you've learned." Song Ling shrugged and simply sat on the floor, "So what do you want? I don't know why I broke into your place... If you have to say it-"
Song Ling suddenly recalled the last scene before she lost consciousness.
She saw a blinding white light.
What about before?
She was bitten on the neck by the angry Shengwu, and a piece of her flesh was bitten off by him.
It was at this time that white light invaded Song Ling's sight, erasing her five senses.
"You have nothing to do with Sheng Wu?" Song Ling looked up at Sheng Wu, who looked a little confused, and said, "You and him look exactly the same. There is nothing so strange in the world."
No.
It should be said that Shomu looks exactly like the 'person' in front of me, right?
after all……
Shengwu's human skin was taken from him.
'Sheng Wu' imitated Song Ling and sat on the ground. After being silent for a while, he turned his hands and spread them out in front of Song Ling.
It was a dusty ring.
It looked as if it were polished from white bones, and exuded a terrifying cold aura.
"Is this yours? Or are you giving it to me?" Song Ling asked.
"Here you go." 'Sheng Wu' blinked his eyes and raised his lips slightly, "It's for you."