IX Cultivation

s eyes.

The man didn't know whether he was hurt by the spirit stone just now, or was licked by the wolf cub at this moment. The corners of his eyes were wet and red. He moved his fingers, wanting to touch the wolf cub, but he couldn't move in the end.

The cub whimpered and seemed sad because he didn't get the caress he wanted, so he curled up on the man's neck and carefully took the warmth he wanted.

The tranquility here is in contrast to the fighting style that seems to tear the world apart. The Demon Lord Greedy Wolf has never been so embarrassed, but the spirit stone is not much better. The eyes of the two can't tolerate the second one. Only when one person dies does it stop!

The most taboo of monsters is to be soft-hearted and expose their weaknesses. Tanlang has many weaknesses now, such as the weak wolf cub and the fat fox who was determined to break his legs to punish him for hooking people everywhere.

Unfortunately, the current Lingshi can attack anyone, he can even plot against himself, let alone the child of his mortal enemy? !

The young wolves were brutally beheaded by Lingshi one after another, and sharp and small voices cut through the hot air. He didn't even care about his own arm that was cut off, and his cheeks were splattered with blood that was so beautiful Hua, her long silver hair fluttered wildly, and her laughter was deep and sweet.

But Tanlang was dazzled by anger, and began to fight with the spirit stone that was supposed to save the world without any rules.

The wolf cub nestled between Wan Ling's neck saw that the brothers and sisters were all motionless, shrank in fear, and buried his head under the tail.

The man looked at the two people who had been completely changed because of him in the distance, and his eyes blurred for a while.

After an unknown amount of time, Demon Lord Greedy Wolf suffered a disastrous defeat!

With the last ounce of strength, he came to Wan Ling's bed, lying on the ground, covered in blood, but looking up at Wan Ling, his eyes were no longer cold and angry, but the strong desire to survive and unwillingness that Wan Ling was familiar with.

Just like when Wan Ling first picked up Greedy Wolf...

The greedy wolf who fell in front of the man's bed was crying quietly, but the corner of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he said hoarsely, "Ah Ling, I forgive you, don't make trouble with me, okay... come back with me .”

【You are going to die. 】Wan Ling didn't speak, but couldn't help repeating the conversation when they first met.

Greedy Wolf seemed to know it, and said cooperatively, "I won't die."

【why? 】

"I haven't lived enough."

Wan Ling looked at not far away and smiled like crazy as he said goodbye to Tanlang and Lingshi who was walking slowly. After all, he closed his eyes, and slowly put his hand on Tanlang's extended palm with all his strength. .

In the blink of an eye, what Wan Ling heard was Lingshi's heart-piercing 'No! ! ! ’ and Tanlang’s gentle and sinister whisper:

"A Ling, even if you die, you can only be mine!"

……

Wan Ling felt that he should be dead.

He saw with his own eyes that his soul was annihilated into light spots by Tanlang's own hands along with his own, and the rest of his body began to rot little by little.

But it is very strange, he should not exist in the six realms, so what is he now?

He can see his transparent body, but Lingshi can't see him.

Lingshi only cared about preserving his body, and murmured to himself while comforting himself that he was still alive.

The man saw that the spirit stone had been giving him the useless spiritual energy, returned his godhead to him, and then took his body down to the once glorious palace, but now it is a dead city.

Along the way, wailing was everywhere, demons danced wildly, the world was in chaos, and the Nine Heavens finally collapsed, as if something major had happened.

Wan Ling found that he could not leave his body, so he followed silently.

He heard Lingshi holding his body and sitting on the dusty throne saying: "Sir, I know that you will accompany me for 900 years, and you still owe me 800 years..."

"Don't sleep, I'll catch crabs for Mr...."

"Okay, you sleep slowly, I'll wait for you to wake up."

There is no daytime chaos in the human world, but here it is as quiet as ever.

The man looked at Lingshi, who was waiting blindly, but Lingshi, like a real stone, desperately hugged the corpse of the person he liked and waited for a miracle.

Lingshi still felt that he was not wrong.

He just likes someone...

Wan Ling watched Lingshi consume his mana little by little for preserving the corpse, until thousands of years later when the oil ran out and the lamps dried up, his expressionless face suddenly became sad, and a line of tears rolled down the Lingshi His eyes drooped down...

After that, there is no later.

Those that Wan Ling knew, those who passed by, those who stayed, those who lived temporarily, those who were reluctant to leave, all died, including himself.

It started vigorously, but in the end everyone was bleak and sad, and they didn't know who caused it.

When Wan Ling saw that his already transparent body began to disappear, he didn't panic. He just turned his head to look at the dark sky and the stars. At this moment, he thought of many, many pasts.

Like a greedy wolf who liked to bully him since he was a child and hasn't made a big mistake yet; like the grass that secretly absorbs spiritual energy and likes the grass lying on his lap; like a dragon king who likes to spit bubbles and only lacks a dragon horn; The Lingshi Ji Jue who would sweetly call him Mr., the Lingshi Ji Jue who would hold him by the hem of his clothes to prevent him from leaving when he was afraid, and the half-demon Ji Xi who clumsily confessed to him by building a temple...

Unknowingly, Wan Ling also had difficulty breathing, the tip of his nose was sore, and the corners of his eyes were wet with hot liquid, but in the next second, a cloud of blurred white light pierced his vision!

"Doctor! Doctor! The patient is awake!" Suddenly, a female voice sounded loudly beside him, "Hurry up, call Doctor Liu! The family members of the patient please wait outside."

【End of the upper part】

139. You can break up!

all souls.

The attending physician of Jiang'an Neurological Disorder Hospital, who has worked in the hospital for nearly ten years after graduating from a first-class university, lives in a very large family, with so many relatives that if you have to spend the New Year together, a house of [-] square meters will not fit .

Wan Ling has an ordinary appearance, but there is a small red mole between his eyebrows. He has a calm temperament but is not indifferent to people. He likes to raise some furry animals. When he was 30 years old, he adopted a one-year-old boy. His life is simple.

But Wan Ling had a car accident on the day he was 34 years old, that is, a month ago. His left face was largely destroyed, his legs were broken, and he almost became a vegetable.

It is said that he had two relatively weak reactions during his coma, but soon fell into a coma again.

From the dazed state of waking up to the present, Wan Ling felt relieved after a night of recuperation. He was lying on the hospital bed with a bandage on his face, surrounded by a lot of family members who cared about him.

The separate luxury ward was suddenly overcrowded, and Wan's mother was very serious at home and said that she was right, but her son who loved her the most was injured and couldn't help but get red eyes.

Father Wan is a gentle old man, the older he gets, the more he likes to chatter: "Wan Ling, you said you, do you know that you make us all worry, Xiao Yan has been staying in the hospital with you this month and said that if you... really ...Hey... Forget it, just wake up and wake up."

Wan Ling patted Father Wan's hand and talked to a large group of family members. After about half an hour, everyone let Wan Ling rest well and left one after another. A young man with half-rimmed glasses who is feminine but tall and has a slightly strong temperament.

The young man sent Wan Ling's family away with a faint smile, then sat on the bedside where Wan Ling's mother was sitting just now, took the man's hand and put it on his lips and kissed him, and said in a charming voice, "Baby, how are you? Is there any other discomfort?"

——This person is Yan Xi, his lover who has been together for more than two years.

"No..." Wan Ling couldn't move except for the occasional pain in his legs. The wounds on his face were probably healed. He just needed to remove the bandages. Suddenly a smile appeared on the speechless lover's face.

Yan Xi helped the man brush the broken hair from his face behind his ears, picked up an apple and began to peel it, the fruit knife was glowing coldly in Yan Xi's slender and beautiful hand, the sharp blade cut the peel extremely thin and cut it halfway. Not broken.

The young man seemed to be very serious about everything he did, but he looked at the man on the hospital bed from time to time and said, "What are you laughing at?"

Wan Ling said: "I have had a very long dream in the month since I was in a coma, and I dreamed of you."

"Do you still remember?" Yan Xi brought a piece of apple to the man's mouth, and Wan Ling took it habitually. Yan Xi cut the fruit pieces one by one to about the same size and put them into the bowl. While doing it, he said, " Tell me about it, I want to hear it."

Of course I remember, the man thinks this is probably the most real and most regrettable dream he has ever had in his life.

Every person, every plot and even every emotion in the dream are real and unforgettable, but the dream is a dream after all, it is false and ethereal, so it doesn’t matter if I tell Yan Xi everything, of course, I still need to modify it certain episodes.

For example, I was raped, xed with beasts, xed with beasts more than once, and gave birth to babies and eggs, all of which must be deleted!

He can't let Yan Xi know that he has such a strong taste in his dream, although those are not...his original intention...

Fortunately, he is much luckier than himself in his dream. He is not alone. On the contrary, he has countless relatives around him. He will not randomly pick up children to plant evil fate for the children in the future. The breakup with his ex is also very peaceful. , generally speaking, people around Wan Ling in real life have three normal and positive outlooks.

Wan Ling has never lied or bothered to lie, but he is very good at omitting. He spent the whole afternoon telling Yan Xi this long story intermittently. The story from his own point of view is simple and pitiful. except in the story