But the blood mist was still rolling, and disdain came from inside, "You should take care of yourself, haha, do you know? The blood evil is the inner demon. Don't you know that you have the inner demon?

"

Zhao Chunguang had red eyes, stared at the blood mist, and said in a cold voice, "I don't have an inner demon, you are all affecting me. Ah! Go and die!"

While speaking, a whirlpool of blood mist appeared with Zhao Chunguang's body as the center. Then he raised one hand, as if he could grab the blood mist out of thin air, and then rolled towards the ball of blood mist.

The blood mist hits...

"Brother Chunguang, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" In a daze, Zhao Chunguang heard someone beside him calling him in a low voice. He wanted to open his eyes, but his body had no strength at all.

It seems that all the power has been sucked away.

Even before he became a beast speaker, he had been exercising, and this situation had never happened.

This made Zhao Chunguang particularly ununderstandable. He recalled what happened before in his mind. It seemed that he was in the blood evil space. He seemed to be stimulated and kept attacking frantically. As for how he withdrew, now he is also

Can't remember it anymore.

Now, he can't even check his internal strength, let alone mobilizing his internal strength.

Listening to the worried words in his ears, Zhao Chunguang worked hard several times, and finally opened his eyes. He saw a white room, and there was a drip on his head.

"Is this... a hospital?" Zhao Chunguang said softly, but after he finished speaking, he felt like smoke was coming out of his throat, which was particularly uncomfortable.

"Brother Chunguang, you are awake, it's great, doctor, Brother Chunguang is awake." Dong Lina's surprise voice came to her ears.

Unfortunately, Zhao Chunguang is really too weak now. He can't see Dong Lina clearly in front of him. This makes him panic. What's wrong with him!

At this moment, a few footsteps came, and soon my eyelids were forcibly opened. After looking at it, another person held the wrist, as if he was taking the pulse.

The instruments kept checking back and forth, but Zhao Chunguang's perception ability was decreasing rapidly, as if he had become numb.

"It's good to wake up. His body is too weak now and needs a good rest. Nana, don't worry, let him have a good rest!" This voice belongs to Mr. Zhang.

Then Zhao Chunguang suddenly lost all his consciousness and fell into the darkness again. However, this time his consciousness came to the chaotic space. The mist here was still, but it was much brighter, making people look quite comfortable.

He wanted to try to practice, but unfortunately he couldn't practice at all. Only then did he remember that he just realized this now.

He had met a person here who claimed to be him, and he also met one in the Blood Evil Space. Could it be that these are really me? Zhao Chunguang was confused for a moment and seemed to have thought of something, but he couldn't find a clue.

Finally, he walked forward. The fog here seemed to be spiritual, rolling towards the side, revealing the road ahead.

He came to the front of the thatched house, and the words on it were still there, but the times may have been too old and were contaminated with the vicissitudes of history.

"Are you here?" A voice came from the thatched room.

Zhao Chunguang listened carefully, and suddenly realized that this was indeed his own voice. Is there another self in one space?

He thought of the articles he had seen about parallel worlds before, but he couldn't explain them clearly.

"Don't think, you are already in reincarnation now. If you think forcibly, you may be doomed." The voice inside seemed to know Zhao Chunguang's thoughts and said softly.

"Are you me? The future me? The strong me?" Zhao Chunguang asked three questions in a row, his heart full of expectations. He really wanted the people inside to give him an answer and tell him the direction of his cultivation.

I was silent for a while, and then a voice rang out for a long time, "Yes! But to be precise, I am not you anymore, you are you, you are all a complete individual."

"What does this mean? Who am I?" Zhao Chunguang frowned. Such words were too mysterious.

"It doesn't matter who you are, it's just an awakening of your self-consciousness. You just need to know what you should do." The man continued.

"Then what should I do? My cultivation is stagnant now, and I am afraid that I have lost my ability now. What exactly does the beast-speaking person do? Is it just protecting those animals and protecting the laws of heaven and earth? But who wrote the laws of heaven and earth

What's going on?" Zhao Chunguang said, feeling an inexplicable headache and became excited.

"You are now losing yourself. The self is the original heart and has self-pursuing! Your ability has not disappeared. If you guessed correctly, you should have seen another self and been influenced by him. This is the devil's way, and the inner demon

,He is the product of your loss of your original intention. Zhao Chunguang, you are already an individual. I used to think that you will grow up by yourself. Now it seems that I still need me to help you correct this experiment. Are you willing?"

The voice was helpless, and it seemed that he didn't want it.

Zhao Chunguang hesitated for a moment, and several *** were appeared, the inner demon, the loss of the original heart, the experiment, the individual, the correction.

After a long time, Zhao Chunguang raised his head and tried hard to suppress the violent and uneasiness in his heart, "If it is corrected, I will not be me, right?"

"Strictly speaking, you have traces of the past." The voice said softly.

Hearing this, Zhao Chunguang laughed and said lightly, "Since that's the case, I don't need your correction. You're right. I'm an individual. I can only belong to me, even if it's a trace."

After saying that, a smile appeared on his face and he turned around and walked towards the place where it began to appear.

A soft sigh came from the thatched room behind me, like the sigh of fate.

When Zhao Chunguang woke up again, there were dim lights in the room. He finally could see the surrounding environment clearly as if it were normal.

This is indeed a ward, and he is the only patient, with a drip on his hands. On the edge of the bed are two girls on the left and right. One is naturally Dong Lina who heard the sound before, and the other is Feng

Lu.

He tried to move, maybe because he hadn't moved for a long time, it was a bit difficult, but it didn't have much obstacle. However, he didn't want to wake up the two girls around him, so he didn't continue to move, but started to check his situation.
Chapter completed!