Chapter 237

(I haven't looked for any reason recently, even the orders are dropped together. Is it because we write more and more badly? Is it the rhythm of the low-end low-income insurance policy?... I'm not cute when I think about it, go to code and calm down first!)

But, it's useless!

The guilt in his heart made Ye Ling's soul burn by himself and could not be extinguished. He could only watch quietly. His soul gradually turned into nutrients to provide the burning of hell fire. The power generated by the burning of hell fire was fed back to the evil spirits through some special connection.

“Apply to return to the Knights Lounge.”

Ye Ling tried, if he could return to the planning bureau, the problem of soul burning will naturally be solved.

"Did, the application is rejected, the Knight's accumulated rest time is consumed, and he cannot return to rest."

The cold sound of the wrist wheel ruthlessly cut off this road of life. Ye Ling's eyes were not fluctuating at all, as if he was quietly watching the stranger's soul gradually turning into ashes.

"Will you die?"

Ye Ling's soul is far stronger than ordinary people. The burning of hell fire is getting more and more fierce, and it will not destroy his consciousness for a while. It is just that the pain of the soul is fed back to his body, making him feel as if he is in the soaking of magma.

“It must be done.”

The white-haired Ye Ling ignored the pain in his body and soul. Although he wanted to lie down and sleep quietly, for some reason, he always felt unwilling and regretful in his heart, and he refused to fall down. Under the gaze of the explosive skeleton, he left step by step.

The Eye of Judgment is almost the rule, and those who are in the middle will die. Moreover, the power from the feedback of the soul makes it only care about absorption and completely ignore this dying prey.

“So tired…”

After walking out of two streets, Ye Ling could no longer hold on. The blood wheel was shattered, the sea of ​​blood dried up, and the soul was burning constantly and weakening rapidly, his vision was blurred, and the same was true for consciousness.

Suddenly, a familiar figure entered his eyes, and anxiously reflected the owner's extremely uneasy mood. On the empty street, there was no longer anyone who was kneeling Ye Ling and the obvious one.

"Ye Ling!"

Dong Xiang rushed to the vicinity of the explosion, and the terrifying damage caused by the fire of hell flattened the entire street. No one could help but be frightened and frightened. The remaining terrifying aura made even an ant nearby dare to approach, and no sparrow dared to fly by.

The idea of ​​forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​leaving immediately, and the complete silence made Dong Xiang suddenly have a bad premonition. With this as the center, he searched wildly, and Ye Ling's advice had long been thrown out of the sky.

Soon, Ye Ling, who was kneeling on the street next door, was found by Dong Xiang, completely lost her figure, and even her eyes began to petrify made her heart skip and completely sink.

As if he heard Dong Xiang's shout, Ye Ling's original petrified pupil suddenly burst out with the last ray of light, and he felt the embrace that was so familiar that it could not be more familiar. He fell down completely.

The petrified pupils could faintly see the deep light of the hell flames. Ye Ling stretched out his hand before the last bit of soul burning. He seemed to want to smooth out Dong Xiang's messy hair, but he stopped in the air forever and was blown by the wind and turned into ashes.

"No!"

Ye Ling in Dong Xiang's arms was taken away by the wind, and his whole body dissipated. A wrist wheel that looked like a watch suddenly appeared from the void, falling to the ground and making a crisp sound.

He was hoarse, as if he had lost all his strength, and the pillar collapsed with deep despair and endless sadness.

"Why……"

Dong Xiang murmured softly, and suddenly his body stiffened and he leaned back, as if the blow was slightly severe and he fainted.

...

“Where is this?”

Ye Ling had difficulty and was unaccustomed to opening his eyelids, making a confused nasal sound. The pain of his soul burning to ashes seemed to be entangled in every corner of his body, unwilling to leave.

"Hehe, just a glare can't kill me."

Ye Ling supported his body and looked at the surrounding environment, and soon felt something strange and wrong.

First of all, isn’t this hair swollen? Didn’t it just cut? Why did it grow to the point where it completely covers the face? Have you been in a coma for a long time?

No, it was clearly where I was losing consciousness and fell in Dong Xiangjiang's arms. The arrangement around me didn't look like it was for a long time, at most ten minutes.

Wait! Why does the body... feel so strange?

Ye Ling looked down at his hands, very familiar, but... it was definitely not his own, but...

"Where is Dong Xiang?"

His body suddenly jumped up from the ground, stood firmly on the ground with excellent balance, and the strangeness and discomfort from beginning to end made his absurd ideas gradually come true.

I looked at my hands again, and the bangs hanging down on the right were also very familiar. This is...

Dong Xiang!

What Ye Ling now occupies Dong Xiang’s body!

“What’s the situation?!”

Ye Ling's mouth was filled with awkward Mandarin and hurriedly checked Dong Xiang's body. Could it be that even Dong Xiang could not escape the clutches of the skeleton and was devoured to the soul, so he resurrected himself by borrowing the corpse?

"call……"

After careful investigation, Ye Ling sensed Dong Xiangjiang's consciousness in his eyebrows, but the fluctuations were extremely weak, as if he was falling into a deep sleep.

It's fine if it's okay.

While breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Ling's face suddenly became bitter. He could not imagine what would happen when Dong Xiangjiang woke up.

The problem is that he didn't know how he took the house. After his soul was burned, he lost consciousness. When he woke up, he was like this and was completely confused.

"Wait, soul! Isn't my soul not burning and swallowing? Then what am I now?"

Ye Ling's consciousness moved, his perspective instantly raised, and he saw Dong Xiang standing on the ground with a confused expression. At the same time, he also saw himself...

A blurry phantom appeared from the middle of Dong Xiang's eyebrows, like a legendary ghost, light and without any weight. The observed scenery was spherical with a 360-degree viewing angle, with a 100-meter radius centered on the body.

The soul leaves the body? Condensing the soul?

These "professional" nouns flashed through Ye Ling's consciousness in an instant, and it felt very strange and even a bit nonsense. Not only did his soul not dissipate, but it was more than ten times stronger than before!

At least ten minutes ago, his soul could not escape from his body independently, enter such a wonderful perspective, and even directly control other people's bodies.

"It must be that Dong Xiang trusts me more..."

Ye Ling speculated that when the original owner of the body was not dead and the soul still existed, it should be difficult for a strange soul to control the body. Even if the original owner's soul dissipated, due to the degree of fit, it is very likely that the person who possessed himself would be disabled.

"Well, most of the ability is not a problem, it's just a vampire..."

When he thought of this, Ye Ling's face changed suddenly, and the blood wheel of the accompanying soul disappeared, and it did not reborn with Ye Ling's soul.

In other words, Ye Ling was unable to build the Blood Sea Space again and lost his ability to be a vampire!

The eternal life, the immortal body, accelerated instantly, all of these disappeared...

"Forget it, I don't want to have so many, it's good to survive."

Ye Ling patted the dust on her body, and her palm accidentally touched the soft part of her chest. Her face suddenly looked beautiful and blushed, and her heart accelerated instantly. After all, it was Dong Xiangjiang's body. This feeling was a bit strange. Fortunately, she hadn't woken up yet, otherwise she wouldn't have been embarrassed and inexplicably uncomfortable. Ye Ling probably had his soul torn apart several times.

Fortunately, Dong Xiangjiang had just started to develop, otherwise two large pieces of meat would suddenly become more popular on her chest, which would not only be strange and embarrassing, but also be inconvenient and unaccustomed to it.

"Task Publisher?"

Ye Ling frowned and looked at the wristwatch that fell to the ground, and he picked it up.

"Take it off? I'm not a Knight anymore?"

For a moment, Ye Ling couldn't tell what he was feeling. In short, it was very complicated, with joy, relief, relief, nostalgia and reluctance, as if he had lost a very important part.

Carefully put the wrist wheel away, Ye Ling did not put it back on his wrist, not to mention that it was Dong Xiang's body, wearing it would be like pushing her into a pit...
Chapter completed!