The Path to Becoming Immortal

"What happened!"

"What happened!"

Hu Buwei and the others were shocked.

"Ning Ping, what happened to you!"

Gu Xiao even tried to support Ning Ping who was about to fall.

"Chi..."

At this moment, Yaoyao let out a sharp cry and stopped Gu Xiao who rushed out.

At the same time, he also sent a message to several people that they could not touch Ning Ping and it was dangerous.

"Miss Gu, don't get close to him, Ning Ping is a little bit wrong!"

Hong Shi also exclaimed when he saw this.

"What happened to you?"

Ning Ping looked around at the people behind him with a surprised look, and his eyes were full of confusion.

Because, from the faces of those people who were very familiar to him, he actually saw an incredible look of fear.

"Brother, what happened to you! Why did you suddenly get older!"

At this time, Yoona also came out with sleepy eyes and found Ning Ping's abnormal appearance.

"Wow..."

Agui, who came out with him, was also anxious when he saw Ning Ping, whose appearance had changed drastically at this moment.

But he didn't dare to go forward easily, and was anxiously turning around in circles.

"Oh no! He doesn't seem to know what happened to him! What should I do!"

When Hu Buwei saw Ning Ping's expression, he didn't seem to be pretending, and he reacted immediately and was at a loss.

"That's right! It's true! Brother Kong Ling, do you think he might be possessed by a demon!"

Looking at Ning Ping's puzzled look, Hong Shi also felt that the problem might be bigger than he thought.

And at this time, he could clearly sense that Ning Ping's vitality was fading quickly.

"Looking at the situation, he shouldn't be possessed by a demon... It seems a bit like the legendary nightmare..."

Speaking, Kong Lingzi's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he thought of something.

"Karma! It should be a nightmare caused by karma!"

Nightmare is actually a kind of rumor. In cognition, it is closer to the inner demon. Even monks who are possessed by a demon are called nightmares.

What exactly is a nightmare is actually very controversial.

"Nightmare?! This is a nightmare?"

Hong Shi also felt incredible when he heard it. He stared at Ning Ping but didn't see any difference. He was more inclined to think that he was in a state of obsession during cultivation.

"Hurry up, let Ning Ping wake up in time! I'll tell you later!"

Kong Lingzi ignored their doubts and exclaimed loudly.

"What exactly do you want me to wake up? I'm very awake now!"

At this time, Ning Ping's puzzled eyes still looked at the anxious people in confusion.

"Ning Ping, look at yourself, have you changed anything!"

Hong Shi didn't care what it was, but decided to listen to Kong Lingzi's words first.

Since he said that it might be a nightmare caused by Ning Ping's karma, then the black fog mentioned before on Ning Ping's body must have changed.

Ning Ping really lowered his head and looked carefully after hearing this, but he still looked puzzled.

But in the eyes of several people, his appearance at this moment looked a little weird and slow.

While talking, the wrinkles on Ning Ping's face deepened, and his face was no longer bloody, with a dead gray that made people afraid.

He became more hunched, and his black hair had turned gray, without any life.

He exuded a strong aura of death.

"Brother...what's wrong with you!" At this time, Yuner finally woke up completely, and looked at Ning Ping's horrible appearance, and was so anxious that she almost cried.

Fortunately, Hu Buwei on the side held her tightly, otherwise she would have rushed over.

"Ning Ping! Look here, take a closer look at your appearance!"

At this time, Gu Xiao suddenly stood up, and a bronze mirror magic weapon that he usually used for dressing up was also activated and stood in front of Ning Ping.

Ning Ping looked up, but it seemed that his vision became a little blurry. He had no choice but to take two trembling steps forward, and then he could see himself clearly in the bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, an old man with gray hair and hunched back appeared in front of him.

After careful identification, the old man in the mirror with a surprised face was indeed himself.

At this time, he was trying to open a pair of turbid eyes, which revealed surprise and confusion.

"I... How did I become like this? This... What's going on?"

Ning Ping tried to calm his chaotic thoughts, and at this time he began to sense that the vitality in his body was constantly fading.

What happened? What's going on?

Just now, he was just looking at the endless void and thinking about it!

At this time, through the bronze mirror, Ning Ping seemed to know himself again, and began to sense the weirdness happening in his body.

And the vitality in his body is still constantly fading.

As expected, a strong and substantial killing intent also emerged from Ning Ping.

No, I must not fall here so inexplicably.

Ning Ping immediately began to try to save himself.

Through the little remaining consciousness, he vaguely saw that his body was already wrapped in a layer of dark fog.

And the black fog was twisting violently, constantly pulling his vitality out of his body.

Then, as soon as the vitality left his body, it strangely dissipated.

It was as if there was an invisible thing outside his body, constantly devouring him.

But at this time, whatever I wanted to deduce or think about, it seemed to be extremely slow.

"Ning Ping, what do you need us to do, quickly!"

Hu Buwei, who was watching not far away, looked anxious at Ning Ping's weakening body.

Hearing Hu Buwei's exclamation, Ning Ping's stagnant thoughts were instantly touched.

With his heartbeat racing, looking at Yoona who was struggling in Hu Buwei's arms, he blurted out.

"Yooner, hit me with all your strength! Quick, don't hesitate!"

"Ah! Hit you..."

Hearing Ning Ping's words, Yoon'er immediately stopped struggling. Seeing Ning Ping's deceptive look, her face hardened.

"Okay! I'm here!"

As he said that, he raised his fist and hit Ning Ping hard on the chest in a flash.

"Bang..."

After receiving the punch firmly, Ning Ping's chest also surged with layers of waves under the powerful punch, and then his whole body flew backwards.

"Bang......"

Then the whole person hit the shields around the immortal boat, and there was a muffled sound, which shook the entire immortal boat.

"Wow...poof..."

Ning Ping opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

It's just that the amount of blood spurted out at this time was not only very small, but also some dark blood clots.

It seemed that the blood in Ning Ping's body had lost its vitality at this time and began to condense into lumps.

Ning Ping fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, and stood up again with difficulty. At this time, his eyes were already blurry.