"wake up."

"Tang Ling, my father, my brother, my partner..."

"wake up."

"Wake up!"

In the dark void, Tang Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Countless pieces of memory turned into waves, drowned him in an instant, filled his mind, and finally frozen at the punch that Tang Long hit him in the chest.

"I am Tang Ling, am I dead?" Tang Ling wanted to sit up, but found that as soon as he had this idea, his whole body had already floated up and came to a white world.

At this time, Tang Ling's memory was still very chaotic and had not been completely restored. He just subconsciously drifted in this world, and then found that there was a shadow in this world, which made the world not so lonely.

Tang Ling approached the shadow in a daze and stopped less than two meters away from the shadow.

Could this be the hell in the legendary history of the previous civilization? And is that shadow the King of Hell?

That hell is too lonely, isn’t it?

Tang Ling was thinking randomly. He didn't know what was going on now. The only thing he could be sure of was that he was dead. He should be in a 'soul' state now?

And at this moment, the shadow turned around.

When Tang Ling saw the shadow clearly, she was stunned. The shadow actually looked exactly the same as herself?!

At this time, even if Tang Ling was confused about her current situation, she knew that this place was definitely not a region, and that shadow was not a king of hell...

"Where is this? Who are you?" Tang Ling chose to ask directly about this question that he could not think through.

"Have you forgotten the sound of my calling you?" The shadow raised his eyebrows and asked Tang Ling back.

Calling for himself? Tang Ling frowned and suddenly remembered that in the dark and endless sleep, there was indeed a voice that woke him up.

He called himself 'my father, my brother, my partner'?

What a strange name?! Is it a father, a brother, and a partner?

But the next moment, Tang Ling suddenly thought of a possibility, looked at the shadow and said, "You, are you a little bird?"

"You, how could you be like me?"

Looking at Tang Ling's surprised look, Xiaozhong smiled: "I was just a conscious mind, and I didn't have any specific appearance. But we are symbiosis. In essence, you are me, and I am you, and your appearance is naturally mine."

"That's it." Tang Ling nodded, understanding Xiaochong's meaning, but at the same time, a look of guilt also appeared on her face: "I'm sorry, I seem to be stupid. I've played myself to death and will also implicate you..."

"Not dead." Xiaozhong was still smiling, his smile full of intimacy, trust and dependence for Tang Ling.

"Dead." Tang Ling touched his heart. He could feel his heart was broken. How could he not die?

But what Tang Ling didn't expect was that he did not touch his familiar chest, and he felt that there was nothing in his hands.

"This is the deepest space in your consciousness. We are communicating with consciousness and have no body." Xiaozhong explained to Tang Ling.

The next moment he said: "Since the space of consciousness still exists, how could you die?"

"Not dead? Why didn't he die?" Just like Xiaozhong's trust in Tang Ling, Tang Ling also has infinite trust in Xiaozhong.

Since Xiao Chong said he was not dead, then he was not dead!

But he always has to know why he was not dead? What is the situation now?

"Because I have shared my vitality with you. But there is only one chance. If you die in the future, I will really fall into silence unless I find the next symbiosis." Xiaozhong explained the reason directly.

"Your life?" Tang Ling's eyes were moved.

"Yes, my life is not that powerful, because in my vague memory, my original vitality has been greatly damaged, and I have fallen into a deep sleep. When I became a little more aware, I found that I had already lived with you in your heart."

"So that's it. Then do you consume a lot?" Tang Ling was very worried about Xiaozhong.

"It doesn't matter consumption. Originally, this power was given to me by you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to share vitality with you." Xiaozhong's tone was very calm, and he paused and said, "You really don't have to be moved. We live in symbiosis, so it should be like this."

"No, I'm very touched. I will remember!" Tang Ling subconsciously wanted to pat Xiaozhong's shoulder, but he patted him for nothing.

The two looked at each other and laughed like they were looking in the mirror.

"But why do you say that I gave you the power? I have the ability?" Tang Ling raised his eyebrows. Could it be that he usually eats and drinks like a husky boar, and even gives small power inexplicably?

"Do you remember that magic baby? I need some special things to replenish my vitality. To be precise, it is the vitality of a powerful life body. That magic baby is very powerful, and it is indeed luck that you can kill him..." Xiaozhong's mouth raised a smile again, and he knew everything about Tang Ling.

"Hey hey hey! What is luck?" Tang Ling was a little dissatisfied.

Xiaochong seemed to be very calm. He didn't argue with Tang Ling, and said directly: "There is an inconspicuous bottle in your backpack, with half a bottle of water in it. That is the key to killing the demon baby. You just forgot it."

"In short, the magic baby is a powerful vitality. Even if he is dead, he still condenses the vitality I need, which is a huge supplement to me."

When Tang Ling heard this, he remembered that when he was killing the Demon Infant, it was indeed the black-robed priests from the Dream Realm who were holding a bottle of water and pouring it on the guy who was possessed by the Demon Infant...

I took the bottle of water away by the way, and I did forget it.

I just don’t know what the bottle of water does? Is it acting in the dream realm, or is it also useful in reality?

Tang Ling was thinking about these messy questions. Then he heard Xiaozhong continue to say: "This is one, and secondly, you accidentally bought a bottle of blue blood at the auction. Although I don't know what it is? However, the effect of that bottle of blood is not inferior to that of the corpse of the demon baby, and I have received great replenishment."

"Then, you can share your vitality with me? Where is that tooth?" Tang Ling said, thinking.

Let’s not talk about the corpse of the demon baby for now, the bottle of blood always feels a little strange. I always feel that someone deliberately wants to get it. What is the purpose?

In addition, this guy Tang Ling is very concerned about what he spent money. Since teeth are what Xiaozhong wants, he has finally been able to communicate this time, so he always has to ask clearly, right?

"Those teeth? Well, do you still remember those red bloodshots? They are definitely the teeth left by a powerful living body. Those red bloodshots are the vitality that has gathered together and have not yet dissipated." Xiaozhong also answered directly. There was no need to go around between him and Tang Ling.

"That means that the value of the teeth itself is actually very huge? Xiaosheng, can you just absorb the vitality and leave the teeth for me!" Tang Ling's eyes lit up.

Xiaozhong smiled and refused to comment. He did not continue the topic, but looked at Tang Ling and said, "No matter what the reason, my vitality has been replenished. This time, in addition to sharing vitality with you in a critical moment, there is also a gift to give to you."

"To be precise, I finally have the strength to give you the gift of leaving someone with me."

"What gift?" Tang Ling was very happy when he heard the word "gift", but he was confused again. Xiaozhong's gift was left to him by others. It always sounded full of questions and a strange feeling.

"The gift is my 'true face', to be precise, my true fifth form. That person sealed a special force in my body. This force is a very precious original force, which can allow me to evolve these five forms in a short time." Xiaozhong frowned when he said this.

"How can I explain it to you? This original power can indeed allow me to evolve, but if it weren't for you, I might not be able to evolve the true fifth-level form, especially the fifth-level."

"Or maybe it will evolve into another form."

"What does it mean?" Tang Ling always felt that this passage contained a big secret.

"Simply put, only your gene chain can make me, who is symbiotic with you, reach the most perfect form. But don't ask me too much, my memory has been broken a lot..." Xiaozhong's face showed a painful and confused look.

"Okay, I won't ask." Tang Ling's expression returned to calm. He didn't know what the significance of the small species evolved into the real fifth-level form in this short period of time?

But there is a question he must figure out: "Who left this gift?"

When asking questions, Tang Ling had already guessed.

"Tang Feng." Xiao Chong knew that Tang Ling was unwilling to call Tang Feng his father, but he still had to tell Tang Ling the answer.

"That's it..." Tang Ling didn't know what to respond. Originally, his death was to pay off Tang Feng's debts...

This kind of mentality is very strange. Why did I pay off my debts for him? I clearly have no memory of him.

But... he doesn't seem to care about himself at all.

But what about Tang Long? Tang Long, as long as his brother exists, it seems to show how ruthless and absurd Tang Feng is!!

I was supposed to have divorced Tang Feng, but now what gifts he has left for me? You know, aren’t I dead to pay off my debts?

Still dead...

Thinking of this, Tang Ling suddenly felt severe heartache, or his current consciousness was finally completely awake and his memory was restored.

Yes, he was dead! At the last moment, the other side appeared...

Originally, he thought that he would die all the time, but when he thought that the other side might be sad because of his death, Tang Ling felt like a knife was shattered.

Why is the inner feeling so strong? Tang Ling is no longer willing to think about this issue. There are too many puzzles between him and the other side.

"You remembered it completely, right? But don't worry, our consciousness dialogue is only a moment. But we should wake up too." Xiaozhong's eyes became sharp.

"The situation outside seems very lively. When you wake up, you will truly sense my fifth level of change."

"You are too seriously injured. When the fifth level of change evolves, even if I share your vitality with you, you will fall into a state of serious injury and coma."

"So, you have to solve everything with thunder. Because you have my fifth level, it would be shameful to lose." Xiaozhong's smile brought a hint of evil and domineeringness, as if this was the real him.

**

It's very lively outside?

This kind of excitement must not be a good thing! Tang Ling and Xiaozhong coexist, and from Xiaozhong's sudden spiritual power, you can feel Xiaozhong's anger.

There is no need to doubt that they are happy and sad.

OK, wake up! You still have to face this world again, the unfinished hatred and the people you care about... A year has passed and I found that this world is still worth nostalgic for.

"Now, you..." Xiaozhong wanted to tell Tang Ling how to wake up.

"Wait, tell me why you have changed from a little guy who calls my dad to this way? Will you be like this from now on? If so, don't call me dad." Tang Ling always minded Xiaochong calling him dad.

Damn, even if you become mature and look like an uncle, do you still call yourself a father?

I can barely count myself as 16 years old, okay? Is it good to not be a father? And I am called a father by an uncle...
To be continued...