In the days that followed, Deng Lin could only tighten his nerves and sit and fight against his resentment all the time. And the spiritual sea also changed bit by bit as the power of his thoughts grew stronger.

After several days, the churning spiritual sea suddenly returned to calm. All resentments seemed to disappear at once, and they no longer tried to seize Deng Lin's body or invade Deng Lin's consciousness. The whole world suddenly became quiet, and then

There was no sound.

A faint ray of soul floated in front of Deng Lin, and a weak voice reached Deng Lin's ears again, "This place will stay like this in the next few days. If you want to go out, now is the best time to inquire."

, the sound was much weaker than before, intermittent, like a weak light swinging left and right under the strong wind. If you are not careful, the light will be extinguished and people will die.

Deng Lin frowned and said, "You seem to be much weaker than before!".

The voice gave a bitter laugh and said intermittently, "My soul has been fighting against resentment for many years, and it has been exhausted. Soon, my soul will be scattered and disappear completely.".

Deng Lin shook his head and said, "If I can leave, I will definitely take you with me!".

The weak voice still came intermittently, but this time there was some comfort in the tone, "Thank you, little brother, I can meet you before my soul is gone, at least I will not die so lonely.".

Deng Lin couldn't help but frown. This wisp of soul that was about to die had stayed here for who knows how many years. The loneliness in his heart had nowhere to send him. He could only support himself hard until he arrived. If he couldn't find it, he could not help but frown.

There is no way out, and the final fate will be the same as this ray of soul, which will eventually be wiped out.

Without saying any more words, Deng Lin began to patrol around the edge of the spiritual sea, hoping to find even the slightest clue.

However, after several laps, I still found nothing.

Deng Lin couldn't help but roar out of frustration and anger, and punched the wall of the spiritual sea.

The energy of heaven and earth has been exhausted, and the spiritual sea has been drained away. Deng Lin's punch is the same as an ordinary person's fist, it is just a pure physical force.

The physical fist hit the wall of the spiritual sea, causing the wall of the spiritual sea to tremble slightly.

Deng Lin couldn't help snorting coldly, "So you can tremble too!" Suddenly, Deng Lin roared wildly, and his two physical fists continued to hit the wall of the spiritual sea like a pile driver.

The soul behind him couldn't help but said sadly, "Child, give up, how can you break this weird spiritual sea with only the power of the body."

Yuan Shen's words reached Deng Lin's ears clearly, but Deng Lin turned a deaf ear and opened his eyes angrily, still punching the wall of the spiritual sea one after another.

Under the continuous bombardment, the wall of the spiritual sea slowly trembled slightly from the beginning, and gradually increased the amplitude of the trembling.

Deng Lin vaguely saw a thin figure in his eyes, hitting the tall pines and cypresses with one palm after another. Although the pines and cypresses remained motionless like mountains, that thin body never gave up!

Finally, after repeated bombardments, the wall of the spiritual sea began to ripple slightly, and Deng Lin's hands had long lost consciousness, but he still mechanically bombarded the wall of the spiritual sea again and again.

Linghai seemed to be angered by Deng Lin's behavior, and the resentment of countless dead souls began to scream and roar again, pulling Deng Lin.

The fire of the soul behind Deng Lin suddenly jumped, and his tone was filled with unprecedented excitement, "Maybe, you did the right thing, my child. You actually forced Linghai to release these resentments in advance.

!" Yuanshen said with some excitement.

Under the continuous bombardment, Deng Lin was exhausted and could no longer hear any sounds from the outside world. He just persisted with his thoughts.

Yuan Shen murmured to himself, "Why didn't I think that the spiritual sea absorbed here and telepathy attacks were ineffective? Why did I only focus on fighting the resentful spirits but ignored that pure physical attacks might be the only way to get out of here?

.”.

After the Yuan Shen drifted up and down for a few times, he suddenly tried his best to form a Yuan Shen barrier in front of Deng Lin, resisting the invasion of resentment for Deng Lin.

"Child, I hope you can succeed." Yuan Shen secretly said in his heart.

With the bombardment again and again, the rippling amplitude of the wall of the Spirit Sea became larger and larger, causing the entire Lake of the Spirit Sea to begin to swing back and forth. Deng Lin simply relied on the impact of the lake to move back and forth again and again.

Hitting the wall of the spiritual sea. The spiritual sea surging back and forth is like one wave after another, one wave higher than the other.

Until the end, the two huge waves, the front wave and the back wave, collided hard together. After roaring up thousands of piles of snow, Deng Lin was instantly thrown out of the spiritual sea by the huge impact.

In the midst of his busy schedule, Deng Lin stretched out one hand and tightly held the dying soul in his hand.

When he landed again, Deng Lin couldn't help but feel certain in his heart. A familiar mountain road suddenly appeared in front of him.

Looking back, the strange sea of ​​spirits is still beating each other one after another, but without Deng Lin's help, the size and intensity of the front wave and the back wave are constantly getting smaller, and slowly

Started to regain calm.

Deng Lin persevered in fueling the flames, causing the strange lake that could swallow up the spiritual sea to finally give up on Deng Lin and send him outside the lake.

If Deng Lin continues to bombard the wall of the spiritual sea, it will eventually cause the spiritual sea to overflow, resulting in a spillover effect, which will completely destroy the entire closed lake environment. The strange lake spiritual sea will lose its living space.

Space is limited, and even if the strange lake can swallow the spiritual sea, it cannot swallow it infinitely. When the upper limit is reached, the spiritual sea, aware of the danger, naturally rushes away this uncontrollable human being.

Deng Lin let go of his palm, and his weak soul beat a few times, intermittently, but he said with surprise and joy, "I didn't expect that I actually left. Thank you, child."

Sitting paralyzed on the ground, Deng Lin stared at the weak soul without blinking an eye, and said expressionlessly, "I promised to take you out!".

Yuanshen jumped a few times like a flashback and said, "I am satisfied to be able to leave."

After a pause, Yuanshen said weakly, "I really want to go back and have a look, but unfortunately I'm exhausted and it's impossible."

Deng Lin pursed his lips tightly and looked at the beating spirit, his face still as cold as usual.

Comfort is just a winner's pity for a loser. Instead of comforting a soul that has been tortured for many years against his will, it is better to understand how this old soul bowed in the lake but still refused to give up.
Chapter completed!