He fell from above just now, but he just stepped on a cloud.

But now, he is truly falling endlessly.

Once he penetrates this small world of endless void, his body and soul will be torn apart by the violent storm.

It will disappear into ashes and will never be reincarnated for eternity.

Ling Yusheng wanted to struggle, but all the strength in his body had been drained.

He doesn't even have the ability to move his fingers.

On the young man's pale face, the expression changed from struggling to helpless, dejected, and finally desperate giving up.

I'm sorry, little junior sister.

I am still the same Ling Yusheng who has low self-esteem, is cowardly and useless.

Even after being hurt, he only dared to use abnormal makeup to hide and disguise himself.

But dare not face it.

Over the years, he thought he had still grown strong enough.

It turns out not to be. It turns out that he is still the weak, incompetent Ling Yusheng who only drags everyone down.

Brother Qing, I'm sorry.

I may not be able to go back to see you.

"Xiao Sheng...Xiao Sheng...Xiao Sheng..."

Ling Yusheng's closed eyes suddenly opened.

Brother Qing...

Why did he seem to hear Brother Qing's voice?

No, it’s not just Brother Qing’s voice.

There were also countless moans, roars, and painful wails, impacting his soul.

Ling Yusheng, who fell in the void, slowly curled up.

That's... what's that sound?

Is it his illusion, or is it really happening?

How come there is such a sound?

At this moment, a familiar voice came to his ears.

Gentle and elegant, but also a bit careless.

"I'm guessing that by this time, you probably won't be able to hold on any longer."

Third senior brother?!

"I have no way to stop this trial space. If you can survive, you will die if you can't. If you expect me to save your lives now, then just go to sleep!"

Even in such a desperate moment, the corners of Ling Yusheng's mouth twitched.

Third Senior Brother, can you be more perverted and unreliable?

Just listen to Chu Moli's casual voice and continue: "But after all, we are from the same sect, and we can't really watch you die. So...according to the saying of warding off evil spirits, I will inject you with a shot of cardiotonic to give you some mental strength.

It’s…encouraging.”

Ling Yusheng was stunned.

cardiac?

What cardiotonic?

The next moment, his eyes flashed with flowers.

No, a scene appeared not in front of him, but in his mind.

Ling Yusheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and his breathing almost stopped.

Ghoul... killing... corpses everywhere...

Then, his eyes gradually focused on a certain place where the blood was pouring down.

That's Ouyang Qing!

He wanted to walk towards a tower, but was stopped by countless ghouls and monks.

The ghoul's sharp fangs gnawed at his flesh and blood.

The sword rays fell on him one after another, beating him with bruises all over his body.

However, Ouyang Qing gritted his teeth and moved forward step by step with a slight smile on his face, "Xiao Sheng, don't be afraid, I know you are timid... I know you don't like to bear such a heavy burden.

Don't be afraid, I will be by your side soon..."

roar--!

The deafening roar, accompanied by the wide open mouth, suddenly swallowed up the unforgettable figure.

"Brother Qing——!!"

Ling Yusheng didn't know where he got the strength from, he suddenly straightened up and rushed forward.
Chapter completed!