I said I would turn back time

"sick?"

"I'm sick?"

Lin Xing recalled all his memories, especially the experiences of those who had just recovered and had been killed since he was five years old, and a glimmer of enlightenment gradually flashed in his heart.

He felt that his originally dark sea of ​​consciousness was illuminated extremely brightly by a flash of lightning.

The answer from his father in his memory suddenly woke him up, allowing Lin Xing to break free from the confusion just now.

"The powerful ability to turn back time is still too much against the sky for me who is only five years old."

"I was young and naive, and I couldn't grasp this kind of superpower at all."

"It was because of the burden of superpowers that when I was only five years old, I was driven crazy and suffered from mental illness."

"That's why I started killing people randomly."

"It's not me that's wrong, it's the superpower."

"I'm just a victim of this superpower."

He finally understood that it was not him who was wrong, but the damn superpower.

That superpower turned him from ignorance when he was young into a complete madman.

It was not easy for him to forget these cruel memories, put aside the dark past, and gradually cured the madness in his heart.

But today, the wound in his heart was uncovered by life, which stimulated him again, and made the illness come to him again, making him fall ill again just now.

"I must defeat the disease and cure the mental illness caused by super powers. I cannot let myself become what I was when I was a child."

"I can't let those memories affect me. I can't get sick again..."

Lin Xing hugged his head violently, recalling his various memories in this world, recalling his experience of fighting for justice and saving lives time and time again.

Lin Xing already has a lot of experience in how to reduce the impact of "partial memory" on his personality.

For example, he used to use activities in this world to forget the memory of his life-and-death struggle in the mirror world.

What he has to fight now is the memory of the past illness when he was a child.

He tried to keep recalling his life in this world, trying to forget the memories of his childhood.

But the more Lin Xing wanted to forget, the more memories from his childhood kept flooding out.

"None of my business."

"I'm just a victim too."

"Those things were all done without my ability to distinguish."

At this moment, although Lin Xing was on the battlefield, he seemed to be the only one left in his mind, as if he didn't care about everything outside.

But no matter how Lin Xing's psychological activities and mental state changed, others on the battlefield did not stop their actions.

The Great Bright Buddha chanted the Buddha's message, trying to continue to reduce the hostility in Lin Xing's heart.

"Lin Xing, suppress the evil thoughts in your body and don't let yourself fall into the endless hell again."

Under the infusion of the Buddha's voice from the Great Light Buddha, Lin Xing, who was struggling to fight the disease, suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared at the Great Light Buddha, his eyes sometimes cold and sometimes painful, but he always felt that the other person's Buddha's voice was so noisy.

Lin Xing couldn't help but said: "What kind of evil thoughts are there? I was just sick at the beginning."

Da Guangming Buddha was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "You were really sick at the time, and you made a big mistake because you were blinded by your nature. That's not the real you. It's time to wake up now. Let me help you get rid of the evil thoughts in your body. Catch it."

Under the ripples of Buddha's light, a struggling demonic figure seemed to flow out of Lin Xing's body.

Looking at this scene, Lin Xing said unexpectedly: "You're right, that's not the real me. I shouldn't be thinking about those childhood memories, I should forget the past and focus on the future."

At this moment, Lin Xing felt that those revived memories seemed to be gradually blurring.

The Great Light Buddha continued: "Since you are my reincarnation and have deep Buddha roots, you will be able to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

Lin Xing's expression suddenly changed, and he said coldly: "Fart, I'm just crazy, not some bullshit Buddha."

The Great Light Buddha frowned slightly: "The evil thoughts are still affecting you, think about what you are really like, and don't be controlled by him."

As the Buddha's light surged, the Great Light Buddha reached out and grabbed it, seeming to pull an extremely twisted figure out of Lin Xing's body bit by bit.

The Great Light Buddha said: "Look, I have captured your inner demon."

A calm smile appeared on Lin Xing's face: "It's been ten years. It's time to let it go. I shouldn't get sick again."

Layers of Buddha's light accompanied by the will of the Great Light Buddha enveloped Lin Xing's body: "Yes, let it go..."

On the other side, Yunhezi burst out bursts of innate energy, constantly locking Lin Xing's body and binding it in mid-air.

But in his induction, although Lin Xing's face was calm and peaceful, the muscles of his body were undulating back and forth, as if countless giant dragons were struggling and erupting in it.

It was as if his head and body were controlled by two different wills.

Yun Hezi shouted: "Is it done? How long will it take?"

After the leader of Xingxiao Sect used the talisman to suppress Lin Xing's body, he first picked up the secret book that fell on the ground.

Then he kept observing every change in Lin Xing's body.

At this moment, he heard the words and said: "If you persist a little longer, it should be almost done..."

boom!

At this moment, along with a soft sound, dazzling fire suddenly lit up from Lin Xing's body.

…

not long ago.

Bai Yiyi looked at the scene on the screen, opening her mouth from time to time and letting out exclamations.

"Is Lin Xing so powerful now? He can actually deal with the Master of the Evil Slaying Sect and Fairy Yunxiao by himself?"

"I'm really good at teaching."

"The combination of modern weapons and sword control is so powerful. A mere swordsman from Lin Xing can suppress the entire crowd."

"Thanks to my overall planning and clever calculation."

"Has the Great Light Buddha taken action?"

"Hmph, that's all."

"Huh? What's wrong with Lin Xing?"

Looking at Lin Xing on the screen, who was sending many corpses to fight, Bai Yiyi opened her eyes wide and sighed: "Is this... the art of sword control?"

Bai Yiyi felt strange in her heart, because in her impression, Lin Xing should not do such a thing.

Then the situation took a turn for the worse.

Lin Xing, who had the upper hand just now, was restrained by various means in the blink of an eye. He was hung in the air and seemed unable to move.

Seeing Lin Xing holding his head with a look of pain on his face, Bai Yiyi sighed: "Fortunately, I have ancestors to hold you back, otherwise what would you do, my disciple?"

As Bai Yiyi gently pressed the button, dazzling fire exploded from Lin Xing's body, turning into a huge fireball rising from the battlefield.

…

At the last moment, Lin Xing was still trying to fight against the mental illness caused by those revived memories, and felt that his actions were very successful, and he seemed to have gradually gotten rid of the influence of those revived memories.

But the next moment, a blaze of fire enveloped his body, and blazing flames and explosions engulfed everything.

"Did Master Bai activate the explosives?"

"Turn back in time?"

"But my memory will also come with me."

"I will continue to fight against the disease, and I can't lose myself this time..."

After thinking for a long time, Lin Xing felt that this death seemed a little long.

When Lin Xing came to his senses, he found that he had returned to the moment when he was fighting three invisible masters.

He remembered that one of them should be the Great Light Buddha, the other should be Yun Hezi who had just challenged him in a duel, and there was also a person who did not show his body from beginning to end and always used talismans.

And when he saw the pools of blood on the ground again in his spiritual vision, Lin Xing pressed his forehead with some pain and sighed in his heart: "I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself just now."

"But now I'm better, and I will never kill anyone again."

But the next moment, Buddha's light, Gang Qi, and talismans came towards him, drawing Lin Xing's attention into the siege again.

"I remember..." Lin Xing tried to dodge through the gaps in his memory.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "You can't win with three passes."

Lin Xing was startled suddenly, and turned his head in disbelief, only to see a head floating in mid-air, flying back and forth around him.

"you!"

Looking at the face that was exactly the same as when he was a child, Lin Xing said in disbelief: "What are you!"

The child opened his head and said, "I am you."

Then the child's head said with some doubts: "But I don't know why after this retrospective, I will become like this."

Lin Xing murmured: "Are you me ten years ago? Why did you come out? Why is there only one head left?"

Thinking of being besieged by several invisible masters before going back in time, and even being influenced by the great light Buddha with Buddha light when fighting against the disease,

Lin Xing said angrily: "Great Light Buddha! What have you done!"

"What did you do to me!!"

The bursting sword intent rose up, bringing up hundreds of sandstone flying swords, strangling them in all directions.

Xiao Linxing on the side said, "You're not right. Now that the backtracking has been completed, they haven't done anything to me yet."

"You should ask them what they want to do to me."

Lin Xing turned his head and glared at Xiao Lin Xing, and suddenly pointed out with his finger, and a flying sword transformed from a mouthful of sand had already pierced through.

But the next moment, Feijian stopped in front of Xiao Lin Xing's head, and a strong sense of death rose from Lin Xing's heart.

Lin Xing murmured, "Killing him is suicide? Can't I kill him?"

Xiao Linxing looked at Fei Jian and said, "Why did you stop? Isn't it going to start backtracking?"

Lin Xing said coldly: "I will not commit suicide, I will overcome the disease, and I will not go crazy again."

A thoughtful look flashed in Xiao Linxing's eyes: "Oh? Can't your backtracking be activated by suicide?"