The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

He had just fallen from above, but he had stepped on a cloud.

But now, he was truly falling down endlessly.

Once he penetrated this small world of endless emptiness, his body and soul would be torn apart by the fierce storm.

His body and soul would be torn apart by the fierce storm, and he would perish in ashes, never to be reborn.

Ling Yusheng wanted to struggle, but the strength of his entire body had been drained away.

He didn't even have the ability to move a finger.

On the young man's pale face, the look on his face changed from struggle to helplessness, decadence, and finally, despair, and he gave up.

I'm sorry, Little Sister.

I'm still the same inferior, cowardly and useless Ling Yusheng.

When I was hurt, I only dared to use unusual makeup to hide myself and disguise myself.

But I don't dare to face it.

All these years, he thought he was still growing strong enough.

I'm not sure how much I'll be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it.

Hiram, 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 Hiram ......

Why did he seem to hear Hiram's voice?

No, it was not just Hiram's voice.

There were countless moans, growls, and howls of agony that impacted his soul.

Ling Yusheng, who was falling in the void, slowly curled up his body.

That was ...... What was that sound?

Is he delusional, or is this really happening?

How does it sound?

At that moment, a familiar voice came to his ear.

It was gentle and elegant, with a bit of carelessness.

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

Third Senior Brother?!

"There is no way for me to stop this trial space. If you can survive it, you can't. If you can't, you can die. If you guys expect me to save your lives now, then you'd better wash up and go to sleep!"

Even at such a desperate moment, the corner of Ling Yusheng's mouth still twitched.

Third senior brother, could you be any more perverted and unreliable?

Only Chu Mianli's careless voice continued: "But after all, we are all from the same family, so I can't really watch you die. How about this ...... according to the warding off evil spirits, I will now give you a shot to give you a little psychological ...... boost."

Ling Yusheng was stunned.

A heart-strengthening injection?

What cardiac stimulant?

In the next moment, he saw a flash before his eyes.

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

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

Kuu ghosts ...... killing ...... bodies everywhere ......

And then, a little bit of attention was focused on a spot where the blood was pouring.

That was, Ouyang Qing!

He tried to walk toward a tower, but was stopped by numerous nurse ghosts and monks.

The sharp fangs of the fowls gnawed at his flesh.

A sword light fell on his body, bruising him all over.

However, Ouyang Qing gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a shallow smile on his face, "Little Sheng, don't be afraid, I know you're very timid ...... I know you don't like to carry such a heavy burden, don't be afraid, I'll be by your side soon ......"

Ho-!

A deafening roar, accompanied by an open blood pot, swallowed the bone-crushing figure abruptly.

"Hiram-!!!"

Ling Yusheng didn't know where he got the strength from, and suddenly straightened up and threw himself forward.

However, this was a scene that was projected directly into the sea of his will, so where could it be touched?