Swish——
Lin Cheng fell from the sky and walked quickly to Qingcheng. Looking at Qingcheng with pale lips and closed eyes, his whole body felt bad.
What a joke! If this little monk died here, nothing big would happen! ?
"What's going on!?" Lin Cheng roared angrily at the people on the side.
"I don't know about this... I don't know about this humble position. After Mr. Liu came and left, this guy walked to the door and sighed, and then he vomited blood for some reason, and that was it." The man said a little aggrievedly.
Lin Cheng closed his eyes in pain and slapped his forehead. What a sin...
"Find me a doctor!! If he doesn't get better today! You nine tribes won't even be able to live! Go quickly!" Lin Cheng roared.
"Hey, hey, let's go right now!" The man was shocked when he heard this, and ran out crawling.
"Come here!" Lin Cheng shouted again, and the next moment a dozen maids came over quickly.
"Hurry up and carry him to the house. If you serve him well, he will be rewarded! If there is an accident, you will all be buried with him!"
"Here!" the maids agreed, and hurriedly lifted Ling Chen and walked towards the house.
"What's going on!? What happened!?" Mr. Liu appeared next to Lin Cheng mysteriously and asked anxiously.
"You're asking me!? You're asking me who should I ask!?" Seeing Mr. Liu, Lin Cheng suddenly became furious. He stopped calling himself the king and didn't care about Mr. Sun's identity. He pointed at his nose and asked.
"What happened to him happened after you left! He vomited a mouthful of blood and passed out! I still want to ask you what happened!" Lin Cheng looked at Mr. Liu angrily.
Mr. Liu frowned when he heard this, but did not refute. After all, he was wondering in his heart whether it was really because of him that the little monk was unconscious.
"Hmph! It's best that he will be fine, otherwise if the forces behind him come to take revenge, you won't be able to run away!" Lin Cheng glared at Mr. Liu bitterly and turned around to leave.
It would be useless for him to stay here. He might as well look for some useful medicinal materials.
Mr. Liu turned his head and looked into the room. After thinking for a while, he still stood at the door, standing guard for the early morning, so as not to be disturbed by blind people.
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"Where am I?"
In the early hours of the morning, I looked at the foggy surroundings and the ground under my feet, and muttered in confusion.
The ground beneath my feet seemed like water, but I could stand on it safely in the early hours of the morning without any problems.
No matter how hard I stepped on it, there was no change. There was a mist all around a hundred meters away, and I couldn't see anything.
"Did I travel through time again? Then my death was too casual, right?" Chen Chen scratched his head in confusion and looked around again.
After observing to no avail, I had no choice but to take a step forward in the early hours of the morning and walk aimlessly forward, taking care of myself as I came, and there was no better way now.
I walked all the way, and I didn’t know how long I walked in the early morning. I didn’t feel tired, and I didn’t feel any changes in the surrounding scenery.
Even in the early morning, he didn't know how long he would have to walk, and why he kept walking like this. It was just that he had a feeling in his heart that kept him walking.
Just like that, it seemed like a second, a year, a hundred, or a thousand years passed.
Chen Chen slowly stopped, looked around blankly, and then looked at his hands.
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" Three questions appeared in Chen Chen's mind, especially the question of who I was, which made Chen Chen feel a little confused.
Yes, who is he?
Is he the modern social beast in the morning, or is he a little monk who had a strange dream? Or is it the little monk who has gained the memory of the time traveler?
"Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, or Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies?" Ling Chen tilted his head and murmured in confusion.
"Huh? Wait a minute, who is Zhuang Zhou? Such a familiar name, is it me Zhuang Zhou?" I was confused again in the early hours of the morning, trying hard to think of who I was.
What the confused Chen Chen didn't know was that not far behind him, a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him, unblinking.
The distance between those eyes and him was slowly getting closer as time went by, and it felt like it wouldn't be long before the owner of those eyes would be behind him in the early hours of the morning.
But Chen Chen knew nothing about it and was still thinking about who he was, as if he had lost his memory.
"What am I going to do?" Chen Chen looked at his feet, a little confused, although there was a voice in his heart telling him to move forward.
But for some reason, he just had a rebellious mentality and didn't want to move forward. Not only did he not want to move forward, he also wanted to look back.
Chen Chen moved his feet slowly, trying to turn around, but such a simple movement made Chen Chen feel very difficult, as if he had exhausted all his strength.
"I don't believe it!!" Ling Chen gritted his teeth, I don't even know who I am, why should I listen to you! ? I just won’t listen!
As Chen Chen tried his best, his body successfully turned ninety degrees. Although it seemed there was no difference, Chen Chen felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"I...I am Lingchen..." Lingchen blinked his eyes, and suddenly he felt blessed and muttered something.
"I'm Lingchen!? I'm Lingchen!" Lingchen's eyes suddenly lit up.
As Chen Chen's tone became determined, Chen Chen's body turned around involuntarily and successfully turned around completely.
The next moment, a face almost stuck to Chen Chen's face. A pair of blood-red eyes met Chen Chen's black and white eyes, but surprisingly, Chen Chen didn't feel any fear or fear.
"I'm still a step too late." The owner of that face spoke, a hoarse voice came out, and then the man took two steps back.
This morning I could see the person's face clearly. This color...
It's actually him!
Although they look exactly the same, the "Chen Chen" opposite has an evil spirit, a weird smile on his face, and a pair of blood-red eyes like someone from the Bone Spirit Sea.
"You..." After waking up, Chen Chen looked at "Chen Chen" across from him in shock.
"That's right, I am you, or the negative version of you." "Wen Qing" opposite said with an evil smile.
"Negative me? Inner demon?" Ling Chen asked.
"Absolutely. It can also be understood this way. It's a pity that you woke up at the critical moment, otherwise the body would be mine." "Wen Qing" looked a little annoyed.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is inevitable. You must know that, right?" Ling Chen smiled, and instead started to comfort "myself".
"Tsk... Are you a fool to be a monk? Are you still suffering endless hardships, can you turn around?" "Ling Chen" on the other side sneered in disgust, not paying attention to Ling Chen's words.
"Since you are me, you will naturally understand. Why bother yourself?" Chen Chen took two steps towards "Chen Chen" on the opposite side.
"Stop!" "Ling Chen" on the opposite side changed his face and yelled.
"Maybe you are my inner demon, but no one knows me better than me. I am a softie, so you are just a paper tiger." Chen Chen took two more steps.
"No! No! No! I'm not!" "Chen Qing" looked at Qing Qing in horror and took two steps back.
