Soon, Nu Yi seemed to notice something was wrong with his condition. He looked at the Blood Cassia Yiya, then looked at Ling Feng, and then there was an endless look of panic in his eyes.

From the panicked eyes, Ling Feng saw Nu Yi's depression and sorrow. Nu Yi should have realized that he was dead. Nu Yi is a great hero outside the Great Wall, but in the face of life and death, he is still a fragile human.

I couldn't bear to let go of everything I had in my life, I couldn't bear to let go of the blood of Yiya, and I couldn't bear to wait for three years, and finally waited for Ling Feng who had returned from the sky.

When Ling Feng was not sure what to do, Jiang Shier immediately shouted in Ling Feng's sea of ​​consciousness: "Hurry up, press his ghost back, and then use your Qitian ghost technique to lift his body and ghost together!"

Ling Feng listened to the instructions Jiang Shi'er taught him, quickly followed what Jiang Shi'er said, poked out his right hand, and pushed towards Nu Yi's wandering soul sitting up from the bed. Fortunately, he had the Qitian ghost technique to generate energy to control the ghost, and Nu Yi's ghost was pushed by him with his palm and pushed back into his body.

"I am the master of the heavens and the world, all ghosts all possess my destiny. If I possess my destiny, I can be resurrected. If I wish to be resurrected, I will give my body to me, wake up! Wake up! Wake up!"

"Listen to my orders, follow my rhythm, the body belongs to me, and will be immortal. Even if it is destroyed, you can be reborn, regenerate inspiration, and gain a new path. But you need to listen to me and obey in every way!..."

The power of the Heart Sutra of Transformation was circulating in Ling Feng's hands. Nu Yi, whose soul body had been stacked together, immediately burst into purple light on his body.

Ling Feng felt that it was almost done, and used the ghost power in his palm to grab Nu Yi's chest and pulled it up decisively!

Although he was very decisive in his hands, he was very uneasy. He was very worried that Nu Yi would be able to lift his body and soul together this time... What made him happy was that under the influence of his ghost power, Nu Yi finally sat up with his soul and body together!

I woke up! I finally woke up!

"Nuyi, open your eyes and see uncle, uncle is here, and bloody cassia Yiya is here!"

Ling Feng summoned Nu Yi. He knew very well that at this time, he had to dig out the perseverance in Nu Yi's body. He could only help Nu Yi complete the first step of sitting up from a ghost state to a semi-dead state, get out of bed and walk gradually, and even eventually become a normal person. These all need Nu Yi to achieve by himself.

During Ling Feng's summoning, Nu Yi finally opened his eyes. His eyes were frightened and sad, but no tears came out. He shouted at Ling Feng in a daze: "Uncle!" and then fell on Ling Feng's shoulder.

Blood Cass Yiya watched Nu Yi finally wake up, and she had already stumbled on the bed where Nu Yi was sitting, silently watching the scene of Nu Yi hugging each other with uncle and nephew Ling Feng, and tears kept flowing.

"Don't be sad, uncle is back. Uncle has heard from Qingjie talk about the things you have taken everyone away from the frontier for the past three years. Thank you for your hard work in these three years. Your injuries have not yet healed. The road ahead is still very difficult. In the future, you must have strong enough will to overcome your injuries and wait until the day when uncle completely heals your injuries!"

While Ling Feng said the above words to comfort Nu Yi, he quietly used various feelings to feel the changes of Nu Yi at this moment.

He discovered that the biggest change of Nu Yi was that he was cold all over, without a trace of heat, like a dead body.

There is another essential change in Nu Yi, that is, Nu Yi's soul and his body cannot be completely unified. Others may just be alone when they look at Nu Yi, but from the perspective of Ling Feng, who possesses the qitian ghost technique, Nu Yi's body and soul are actually not integrated together.

On the surface of Nu Yi's body, Nu Yi's wandering soul floated. Sometimes the wandering soul was in front of Nu Yi, and sometimes the wandering soul would penetrate Nu Yi's body and sway to the rear of Nu Yi, which made Nu Yi look like a person with many phantoms stacked on it.

Nu Yi also noticed something wrong with him, but he did not immediately react to his state. He was still looking at this issue from the perspective of his original living person. He asked Ling Feng: "Uncle, I feel the sky spinning, and the surrounding space is constantly circling and shaking. What's going on?"

This is the change he felt from the slave. He didn't know that his body and soul were separated. He only knew that he looked at the things around him, as if he was spinning violently. He was very uncomfortable with his half-dead state.

Ling Feng comforted the slave and said, "It's okay, this is a process that must be gone through in the process of gradually recovering. You are too seriously injured. In order to save you, my hair is even white. Look at my white hair, just to save you. So no matter what happens, you must firmly do it for me, for the bloody calamity, and for all those who care about you, and persevere!"

Ling Feng did not tell the truth that Nu Yi had become a half-dead person. He needed to wait until Nu Yi's mood stabilized before gradually mentioning it to him. As for now, he must focus on stabilizing Nu Yi's emotions.

Ling Feng said, placing the white hair in his left hair towards Nu Yi. He did not hesitate to tell Nu Yi that his hair was white because of saving Nu Yi, because he had to give Nu Yi enough pressure and belief that Nu Yi could gradually accept his special state and restore the courage and belief to survive in this state.

The ghost king ha who was beside him saw Ling Feng telling the white hair, immediately asked for help and said, "And I, Nu Yi, in order to save you, I cut all my guys. Look, they are still covered in blood..."

The ghost king said, lifting his wet pants, which were bright red on the crotch of his pants, as if he had been cut. It looked so hideous, ten thousand times more ferocious than Zi Yi's strand of white hair!

However, it is only when others don’t know the truth. If everyone knows that the ghost king’s claim to credit is based on a deception, everyone may not only not feel hideous, but also thinks the whole picture is a bit ridiculous.

Listening to what Ghost King Ha said, Ling Feng turned his head and looked at Ghost King Ha's crotch. He didn't know if he sensed that Ghost King Ha didn't actually cut the roots when he was unconscious on the bed. In short, when he saw Ghost King Ha's bright red crotch, he immediately spoke out to prove the Ghost King Ha's statement.
Chapter completed!