Chapter 1 Lin Fan returns after rebirth

There is a certain threshold for human beings to endure pain.

If it exceeds the threshold, it will gradually become numb and no pain will be felt.

People who will be killed by pain often stay at the critical point of the threshold.

At this moment, Lin Fan was connected with the ghost, and there was no such thing as a threshold. The pain had exceeded the threshold, but he did not fall into numbness.

This pain made Lin Fan breathe, and he had to rely on strong perseverance to do it.

If you just curl up on the ground, you will die of suffocation if you don't die from the pain.

Not only does breathing require constant attention, but so does every part of the body.

The pain spread all over my body, and I couldn't sit still for a long time or stay in one position for too long.

Otherwise, the high-speed blood flow will cause necrosis of the pressurized part.

However, every time he moved, the pain doubled again.

Even if he didn't spurt blood, Lin Fan's eyes were still red at this moment, and there was still faint blood coming out of his skin.

The strange young master is also like this at this moment.

It rarely speaks and never makes loud noises, but it couldn't help but scream at this moment.

The screams were laced with tears.

But what everyone didn't expect was that it didn't curl up inside its body and survive.

Instead, he exerted all his strength and reached towards Lin Fan's heart with his invisible hand.

When the power of the source accidentally penetrates into the heart, it absorbs it completely.

This action doubled the young master's pain again.

But if he didn't do this, Lin Fan would have a narrow escape from death, and once Lin Fan died, these three tricks would come back to bite him.

When the time comes, both it and Guiying will die together.

Whether it was for survival or because it had a good impression of Lin Fan, it had to do this.

"If I had known you could scream so loudly if it hurt, I would have whipped you until you learned to speak."

Juying wanted to say this saucy remark.

However, it was in excruciating pain at the moment.

The strange origin of Zhuoshui is the weirdest, and because it has just been unsealed, there is still a little bit of strange aura in its body.

As a victim who has been oppressed by Daogui for so many years, Guiying always has a hint of fear instinctively.

This makes it several times more difficult to absorb.

And what makes Juying feel desperate the most.

It is this absorption, there is no substantial improvement in strength.

It's like I have been suffering without any gain.

Over time, an inevitable thought will arise:

"Could this method be fake?"

Once you have this idea, your confidence will be shaken. Once shaken, the source will be leaked even more.

Correspondingly, Lin Fan is only a human being. The more severely he is eroded by his origin, the closer he will be to death.

"It's possible, I feel you're getting stronger."

Lin Fan tried to communicate with Guiying using his inner voice.

"Really? Why don't I...feel it at all?"

"Really, you are in the middle of the game and don't know your position."

"it is good!"

Guiying was inspired by this and regained his confidence.

However, Lin Fan deceived him.

Seeing Juying's eyes that kept questioning this method, if he didn't strengthen his confidence, he might have to die here.

If anyone saw it at this time, they would definitely be amused by this funny scene.

Lin Fan was like a zombie, changing his appearance from time to time, and each appearance was very weird.

Sometimes one hand is facing the sky and the other is facing the ground, while the legs are like toads.

Sometimes he kneels on one knee, stretches one foot flat, and spreads his hands to the left and right.

Behind Lin Fan, a treacherous figure would pop up from time to time. The young master looked so handsome and put on a ferocious face that made people feel distressed.

Unlike Lin Fan, who is handsome and makes women feel distressed, men say he did a great job.

This is the human perspective.

On the other hand, Weiying in black dress was standing in for Lin Fan and Guiying, dispersing the original power outside.

At this moment, he was also hurt by this source, and his body stung slightly, but it was not as miserable as the previous one and two ghosts.

When the word "miserable" first appeared in Black Dress' strange mind, its eyes happened to look at Lin Fan.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, the black dress is so shocked that it can't maintain its graceful expression.

The jaw was so open that it was almost dislocated.

"what is this……"

What he saw in front of it was not Lin Fan making weird postures.

Instead, a phantom appeared faintly. It didn't know what kind of face hung above the phantom.

Because... I dare not look at it!

And, never look at it!

If you see it, you will die!

This is the warning given by its body.

Just looking at the lower limbs of the shadow makes me sweat profusely.

Netherworld flames are constantly scurrying around, and the flickering light is extremely unstable. Occasionally, the entire scene will fall into extreme darkness.

It's like being in nothingness.

"This is not the aura of destroying the city in half a step... No, this is not the aura of trickery..."

The strange body in the black dress had obviously lost its sweat glands long ago, but when he lowered his head, there were still a few drops of liquid dripping from his chin.

If this phantom appeared on Guiying, it could even think that this was a sign of half-step destruction of the city.

But no!

This shadow is on Lin Fan!

Will die...can't look at it, must not look at it!

The man in the black dress was weird. Just looking at the remaining corners of the phantom, he felt an extremely strong sense of fear.

He was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes and senses.

However, it still has to try its best to control the Nether Flame and remove the source of the overflow.

I had to open my eyes a little bit again.

This time, however, the shadow disappeared.

The air seemed to be flowing smoothly again.

The man in the black dress clearly didn't need to breathe, but he was breathing heavily at this moment, patting his chest that was only a skeleton, and letting out a long sigh of relief.

Lin Fan has lost all awareness of everything happening in the outside world.

In addition to being numb and insisting on exhaling and inhaling, changing movements every ten seconds.

His consciousness has drifted into his mind.

Inside, there are only three keys floating, corresponding to three different scenes.

Grandma's weird one, the Bloody Hotel, and the Huangquan Ticketing Station.

There is also a key that only has the highest power but no ownership. It corresponds to the Jieyou Library that was cut in half and donated to the library at that time.

Beyond that, there is nothing more.

Without any prompting, Lin Fan just walked forward instinctively. There was nothingness ahead, the road was also nothingness, and except for the four things floating around him, everything was nothingness.

It's like being in the universe.

Lin Fan firmly believed that he was awake, but his consciousness was out of control.

The road was aimless, like a walk.

But Lin Fan didn't dare to relax for a moment, even if the journey was long and boring.

Because he didn't know if he would really die if he relaxed.

While he was walking, the shadows on the other side also entered the spirit.

Different from Lin Fan's aimlessness, he is fighting against three tricks.

The punch hits the main body. In the consciousness, no one can use tricks. No matter how powerful the talent is, they can only fight hand-to-hand at this moment.

Although it is one to three.

But Guiying was born to fight, and even counting the three Guiying in front of him, he only had half a breath left.

He still had the upper hand during the fight, but the injuries were still serious.

"Beat it to death!"

Zhuoshui Weiwei was like a leader, standing at the front and launching the most violent attacks.

Guiying showed no sign of weakness.

"Out of my five punches, I will definitely punch you in the face three times!"

With each punch, the origins of the three ghosts become weaker, and the spewed origins will be fully absorbed by the ghosts.

On the other side, the strange young master seemed to be back in his original small utility room.

Fear makes it rise up to resist.

Unlike the past hundred years…

It broke open the 'small utility room'.

The transformed brother's faces were also torn to pieces by its invisible and cunning hands.

"Lin Fan didn't lie to me...I can beat him."