"Tell me, how did you do it?" After the laughter, Zhang Ning looked at Qin Yi coldly, his eyes were colder and bloodthirsty than ever before.
Qin Yi moved his body, adjusted to a comfortable angle and closed his eyes, ignoring Zhang Ning.
Mo Qi couldn't help but kicked him, "Hey, what are you dragging?"
Zhang Ning slowly closed his eyes, and a green dragon shadow appeared behind him, and his body slowly turned into the appearance of a young man. A faint green mark appeared between his eyebrows, and suddenly turned into a light and jumped into Qin Yi's eyebrows.
"Huh?" Qin Yi was caught off guard by Zhang Ning and entered the sea of consciousness, shouting from time to time!
Zhang Ning slowly searched for Qin Yi in the stone sea. The sea of consciousness was gray and there were quite a few souls, but he didn't know which one he was looking for.
Zhang Ning guessed that Qin Yi might have been swallowed into the sea of consciousness by the Suzaku and could not get out for the time being. Zhang Ning walked slowly, and suddenly flew towards Zhang Ning dressed in red.
Zhang Ning stepped back and stabbed out with Jinghong, but the stab missed. In the distance, a person was tied to the altar, surrounded by souls and red silk everywhere.
Zhang Ning concealed his breath and walked slowly towards the soul body. Zhang Ning knew that the soul body in this place was different from the past. It was guided by spiritual consciousness and was aggressive.
The man tied to the altar had long messy hair covering his face. In this world full of souls, he was actually dripping with blood. He only wore a coat and could fall down if the wind blew it thin.
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Zhang Ning's heart sank, there would be someone here... it could be him! The soul slowly kept approaching him, wanting the blood and spiritual consciousness in his body to boost his soul power.
The man kept shaking his head, as if he was facing Zhang Ning. He slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Ning, then smiled softly, shook his head, and stopped moving.
Zhang Ning took out Jinghong and wanted to fight to the death with these souls, but he didn't expect that when Jinghong touched these souls, he would slowly and continuously tremble and fly out.
Those souls were frightened, and they all slowly gathered towards Zhang Ning, saying something incoherently. Zhang Ning wanted to call Qinglong, but found that he could not use spiritual power in this place.
Outside, Qin Yi's constant struggle made Mo Qi a little worried. Only Zhang Ning could do such a thing, injuring a thousand enemies and damaging himself eight hundred. Once you enter the sea of consciousness, forget about spiritual power or anything else.
Mo Qi's random thoughts did not reach Zhang Ning's ears at all. As Zhang Ning saw the souls getting closer and closer, he thought of using a blood curse and gambled with them with all his blood.
Just when Zhang Ning was about to open his hand, Zhang Ning's body began to slowly fade away, and finally he saw the man not far away raised his head and smiled at him.
"Qin Yi." Zhang Ning was still chanting his name before she fainted. "That person just now must be him. I feel so sleepy and want to sleep." Zhang Ning fainted unconsciously.
"Zhang Ning, Zhang Ning, get up!!" Mo Qi looked helpless at his friend. He found him sleeping in the guest room for no apparent reason without saying a word.
The noisy sound made Zhang Ning very uncomfortable, "Don't make any noise." Zhang Ning hit him with spiritual power, and a scream made Zhang Ning stand up suddenly. "Mo Qi."
"Yes!" Mo Qi rubbed his head and responded helplessly. He slowly approached Zhang Ning, and Zhang Ning slowly backed away. "What... do you want to do?"
Mo Qi was convinced and lay down on Zhang Ning's bed nearby, "Go to sleep, I haven't slept in several days."
"What about Qin Yi?" Zhang Ning was worried. He fainted for no reason. What about Qin Yi?
"What Qin Yi? It's just the two of us!" Mo Qi thought that Zhang Ning was confused by his sleep, so an extra person came out.
"Then how did I get here?" Zhang Ning wanted to ask, but was met with thunderous shouts. Mo Qi had already fallen asleep, and no one answered his question.