This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

On the queen bed of the bedroom, in the morning, the white cheeks were red and dizzy, and the hair in front of the forehead had been soaked with sweat.

Ling Tian held him tightly behind his back, there was no gap between the two...

“Ling Tian, do you know why you behaved strangely when you were a child? ”

Night Xuan played with the handle in front of his chest with Ling Tianling and asked.

“You seem particularly interested in what I did when I was a kid. ”

Then can he guess that the whole series of actions of the Night Xuan morning had something to do with his childhood?

Night Xuan nodded: “Well, very interested. ”

He still expects Ling Tian to think of it sooner.

But Ling Tian shook his head: “I'm afraid you'll be disappointed. I remember everything, but I don't know why I did those strange things. ”

He remembered the images, whether they were inexplicably climbing high or comparing them with branches, but did not know why he was doing it.

He didn't think about it before, but he couldn't remember why, like he was really psychotic or autistic at the time.

But sometimes when he remembers these things, it's strange, and there's always a feeling of frustration.

Was Night Xuan's brow completely erased from the memory of the previous life?

But Ling Tian said before, he occasionally had strange dreams. The descriptions of those dreams are obviously Ling Tian's memories of his past life.

So Ling Tian's memories still exist, but are sealed somewhere.

After pondering for a while, Night Xuan rose from the bed and pulled Ling Tian with him.

Ling Tian looked at him somewhat puzzled.

Night Xuan Dawn said: "Ling Tian, I want to go into your sea of awareness. ”

Knowing the sea is the place where God was born. Knowing the sea is more important than the body for a monk. Even those who are more intimate cannot be trusted to enter the sea at will.

Simply put, the Sea of Knowledge is a very important hub, and as long as you control the Sea of Knowledge, you control everything about this person.

It's a very dangerous thing to do, and if someone doesn't care about you and controls your sea of knowledge, you can't even die.

Hearing this demand, Ling Tianxin's instincts generated a resistance.

But it was just a moment, and Ling Tian nodded: “Okay. ”

He doesn't know much about this kind of thing, but he talked to him before the Night Xuan morning, so he was very clear about what it represented.

……

Night Xuan sat behind his legs and slowly closed his eyes, as did Ling Tian.

Soon, a pale golden glow flew out of the eyebrows of the night and slowly penetrated into the eyebrows of the sky.

Ling Tian's body trembled and a sense of discomfort spread from all over her body and down.

At this moment, the voice of the Night Xuan morning sounded in his mind.

“Relax, don't reject me. ”

Ling Tian took a deep breath and slowly relaxed.

The Numen of the Night Xuan Morning did not enter the eyebrows of Midnight, and passed through a land of darkness and came to a door.

This is Lingtian's Sea of Awareness Gate.

The golden mindfulness group slowed down into a narrowed version of the Night Xuan Morning.

Night Xuan's hands gently lifted the gates of the Sea of Awareness at midnight.

Ling Tian's body trembled again, and the Numen of the Night Xuan morning touched him, making him feel as if someone had a knife and placed it on his neck.