Aura revival, global blood awakening

For the willow demon Xia Longyan, standing is the best way to relax.

If you ask her how long she can stand in one breath, she can stand from the moment you are born until all your children and grandchildren are gone.

So, Xia Longyan spent the first night in Zhuolu standing on the open-air balcony.

The evening breeze ruffled her long green hair like a waterfall, and the neon lights of the city enchanted her emerald blue eyes as clear as lake water.

The willow whip danced lightly, gently driving away the malicious mosquitoes and reckless moths.

The moon was at its zenith. Qian Jin, who had not slept for two days and one night, had already immersed himself in a mysterious dreamland of bizarre colors.

Qian Jin dreamed that he came to a dark place full of smoke and foul smells, with clouds of black smoke everywhere in his vision.

Arrogant noises;

an angry roar;

A triumphant grin;

A humble cry of pleas;

the sound of resentful curses;

The frantic prayers...

Countless obscene desires were woven densely into an all-permeable silk net, and the all-encompassing web of desires tightly wrapped around Qian Jin.

At this time, Qian Jin was surprised to find that he was also a part of the overwhelming black smoke.

The black smokes kept colliding and fighting with each other. They bit and devoured each other, and the life-and-death fight never stopped for a moment.

Qian Jin was flying quickly in the black smoke of the fight. It kept collecting the residual smoke emitted by other black smoke during the fight. Once it found a black smoke that was weaker than itself, it would pounce on it without hesitation, completely ignoring the painful howls or humble pleas for mercy from those small black smoke.

The black smoke on his body was constantly dissipating, and Qian Jin had to keep eating in order to barely stay alive.

The world is filled with overwhelming black smoke, and there are many black smokes that are bigger than Qian Jin's. Qian Jin must always be cautious to avoid becoming a delicacy in the mouths of other black smokes.

Carefully avoiding the black smoke, we finally arrived at a relatively open space.

Qian Jin looked around and soon found a small gathering place of black smoke. He immediately let out a wild roar and rushed over, dragging a thick trail of smoke.

The little black smoke balls that were biting each other didn't notice Qian Jin's arrival at all. By the time they realized something was wrong, Qian Jin had already pounced in front of them. Qian Jin opened his big mouth and swallowed seven or eight balls of black smoke in an instant.

The remaining small black smoke suddenly let out a shrill scream and fled in panic.

Qian Jin chased after it excitedly, and every indulgence brought him a wave of intense pleasure.

Qian Jin was so absorbed in chasing the fleeing little black smoke that he forgot everything else. He was grinning crazily, playing like a cat and mouse, and devouring them greedily. All his attention was focused on the fleeing little black smoke, and he forgot everything else.

Extreme joy brings sorrow!

Just when Qian Jin was about to succeed, the small cloud of black smoke in front was suddenly sucked into the big black wall in front.

Qian Jin was startled and confused, what is that? Why have I never seen it before?

Huh~!

The huge black wall suddenly pressed down upon Qian Jin like a tidal wave. Before Qian Jin could figure out what was happening, his entire world turned into a dark place...

Qian Jin was filled with despair: It's over! I've been eaten.

"Ah~~!"

Qian Jin suddenly let out a short cry and jumped up from the bed. Qian Jin, who was suspended in the air, was crackling all over. In just a moment, his body was covered with dense lightning.

Qian Jin subconsciously held his breath and looked around in horror. When he realized that this was his bedroom and everything he had just experienced was just a nightmare, he began to breathe heavily.

The runaway lightning power was slowly retracted into the body, and Qian Jin gently fell to the ground.

The scenes in the strange dream were extremely clear, almost vividly.

The place was filled with greed and desire. It was a familiar feeling. Qian Jin suddenly remembered the demon named Jia Bailian from last night.

That's right!

The smell of the black smoke in the dream was exactly the same as the smell on Jia Bailian.

If what I guessed was correct, what I just dreamed of were the memories of the demon Jia Bailian.

This made Qian Jin think of the black gem he absorbed last night. After the gem was absorbed, it did not bring any changes to his properties. So where did the gem go?

Qian Jin walked back to his bed ponderingly, then sat cross-legged. The scenes of yesterday slowly flashed through his mind.

At the beginning, he killed the giant golden crow himself out of self-protection.

Later, he killed the mad boar demon out of righteous indignation to save people.

However, ever since he killed the wild boar demon, his mentality has become increasingly out of control.

Its fury when it first saw the Wasp Knight gradually evolved into a kind of greed, especially after it harvested dozens of white gems and hundreds of bee tail spears. The greedy desire had completely clouded its mind, and it completely lost the calmness and wisdom that a senior special forces soldier should have.

In Qian Jin's mind, the scenes of slaughtering the Wasp Demon Knight and the scenes of madly chasing the Little Smoke Demon in his dream overlapped.

Qian Jin shuddered, and a layer of dense white sweat could not stop oozing out of his forehead.

Damn it~!

It's manipulating my mind!

That black gem is the demon Jia Bailian?

Have I been possessed by it?

Am I still myself now?

Do I still have independent and autonomous consciousness?

Is who I think I am, really who I am?

A series of questions suddenly came to my mind, and thinking of my family, my heart was filled with deep reluctance.

He couldn't bear to part with his amiable grandparents;

He also cannot get away from his worried parents;

He could not forget his first love, Jiang Zhenyu, whom he missed so much;

Childhood friends, old comrades in the army, countless vivid images came to my mind.

Their voices and smiles, their noises, their affectionate calls for Qian Jin’s name…

At this moment, Qian Jin knew that he was indeed still alive.

The demon can take away his body and even integrate his memories, but it is absolutely impossible for it to completely inherit his emotions.

If it takes all of this away, then it is not it, and I am it.

Even though he was sure that he had not been replaced by the demon Jia Bailian, it did not mean that he was absolutely safe.

Without figuring out the fundamental reason for his sudden change in temperament, Qian Jin felt that he was in fear even when he was sleeping.

What if after I fall asleep, this body is controlled by Jia Bailian?

What if after I fall asleep, Jia Bailian takes the opportunity to take over my body and completely devour my soul?

Or maybe, I have that dream every night, and then gradually get lost in that dream, and when I wake up one day, I am completely assimilated by that black smoke?

As far as the current level of human technology is concerned, although life sciences have been able to master most of the mysteries of genes and have even been able to artificially synthesize bacterial life forms, medicine has still not touched the level of the soul. Hospitals are certainly helpless, and Qian Jin doesn't want to foolishly offer himself to be a guinea pig.

correct!

No matter what kind of evil spirit it is, it seems to be afraid of thunder and lightning. It is better to mobilize the power of thunder in the body and cleanse the whole body. Even if Jia Bailian is not dead, we can use the Purple Sky Divine Thunder to turn him into ashes.

Yingmin is decisive and will do what he decides.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary losses, Qian Jin jumped off the bed. He walked carefully to the windowsill, quietly released a little thunder tribulation field, and then mobilized the thunder power in his body. With a series of crackling sounds, countless tiny purple arcs burst out from Qian Jin's body.

Qian Jin immersed his mind in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a Purple Star Thunder Tribulation Seal was suspended in the center of his sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at the Thunder Tribulation Seal with five dragons circling around it, Qian Jin said to it with his mind, "I suspect there may be evil lurking in the sea of ​​consciousness. Can you use the power of thunder to clean up the sea of ​​consciousness?"