"Help me? How do you help me? And why is my eyes color like this?" Hearing Ling Zi's words, Ling Fan's heart moved and asked for a question in his heart.

"Haha, we naturally have a way. This time we can have such an intuitive conversation, which is an opportunity. Our Lingzi is the most essential element in the world. It is not only the source of life, but also the most critical factor that constitutes this world. It can be said that without us there would be no life, and without us there would be no world! Although we are just trace elements, and the power of each unit of our Lingzi is very small, to borrow the words of you humans, everyone picks up the fire high, and the palm of their own is not loud, and the collective power is more fully utilized in our Lingzi. So since we say we want to help you, we will definitely be able to do it." In the dark space, the illusory voice from Lingzi continued to explain.

"As for the color of your eyes, you will naturally know this in the future. You can't reveal too much now. I can only tell you that monks who are bitten by zombies not only do not die, but can also become zombies. The reason is definitely not a coincidence. There is a certain mortal factor in it. It can be said that you are definitely the first monk in millions of years to survive and become zombies. As for the reason, you still can't know."

"How could it be? The inevitable factor? I used to be just an ordinary monk. If I hadn't met the subduing demons, I would have been just a waste. Could it be that my fate had been calculated from the beginning? And aren't you Lingzi? Why do you seem to know everything?"

"We are Lingzi, but you may not know that Lingzi is a witness to the evolution and development of the continent. You can understand Lingzi as a living fossil. It can be said that at least 99% of the things on the continent are known to us. Every unit of Lingzi inherits the memories of the Lingzi in the past. Although the memories of each individual Lingzi are very incomplete, they are very large when combined together. You are very lucky that some of our Lingzi's memories happen to be about you."

"Can you tell me everything you know?" Ling Fan nodded relievedly and asked anxiously. He really wanted to know what the so-called inevitable factor was.

"No, there is only so much we can say, you will know the rest in the future."

"Essential factors? What is the inevitable factor? Could it be that my destiny was controlled by a pair of big hands from the beginning? I am an ordinary monk and there is nothing to pay attention to. How could I be noticed from the beginning? What will happen then?" Ling Fan murmured to himself, thinking about what Lingzi said, what is the so-called inevitable factor? He doesn't like this feeling, the feeling of being peeped at and being controlled by others!

His life can only be determined by him, his luck can only be controlled by him, and no one can control his destiny!

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something. Perhaps he was not as simple as he had always thought. He used to think that he was just an ordinary child, a child who was abandoned by his parents in the mountains. Later, he was picked up by his master Zhao Gong and was lucky enough to become a monk.

But after hearing Lingzi's words, he began to doubt his life experience. He thought of the subduing demons and the ring in his hand. The ring in his hand was found before Zhao Gong picked him up, which means that it is very likely left by his parents. He didn't think there was anything special about the ring, but there was a peerless powerful man like Subduing Demon. At the beginning, he did not associate the appearance of Subduing Demon with his parents, and always thought it was a coincidence. But after thinking about it carefully, he found something strange, which seemed not that simple.

From this moment on, he had doubts about his life experience for the first time. Lingzi was right. It was definitely not a coincidence that a monk was bitten by a zombie and not only did not die but became a zombie. The only explanation was his life experience, and his life experience must have been implicated. And he seemed to be controlled by his hands from birth!

He didn't like this feeling. He wanted to get rid of the hands in the dark and he had to control his own destiny! He knew that those hands were absolutely powerful, and it might even be impossible to even be able to conquer the demons in his heyday. Therefore, he had to have strength. Only when his fists were hard can people be afraid. Only when his fists were hard can they decide their own destiny and be free from being manipulated!

At this time, Ling Fan was full of desire for strength. Now his strength is far from enough. He needs strength, he needs strength!

"How do you help me?" Ling Fan asked in a deep voice. At this time, he was no longer confused about the inevitable factors, because no matter how he asked, he knew that he could not ask any answer. Even if he got the answer, he was powerless now and could not change this situation.

"Help you control the bloodthirsty desire in your heart. You are different from other real zombies. Other real zombies must make a living by sucking blood, but you don't need to. You can survive without sucking blood. As long as you resist the desire in your heart at the beginning and do not suck blood, you will no longer have to suffer the torture you have suffered in the future. Although you have survived just now, you have not yet passed the most difficult level. What will be waiting for you to be even more tormenting. Fortunately, you have entered the world of our spiritual son's consciousness. I can cleanse the bloodthirsty desire in your heart and make your strength a higher level."

"Why do you help me like this?" Ling Fan asked solemnly. If Ling Zi really said, then Ling Zi really can't repay his kindness. Perhaps sucking blood is nothing to other zombies, but it is definitely more uncomfortable to him than killing him. So he had insisted on not sucking blood before. He was almost unable to withstand the torture just now. If he continued to develop according to this momentum, he was really not sure that he could still control himself from sucking blood! Now Ling Zi can not only help him, but also make his strength higher. He is naturally happy in his heart. More importantly, Ling Zi did not ask him to do anything!

"It's just because you treat us as life, know how to communicate with us, and treat us as friends, that's all!" Lingzi said, "Okay, let go of your mind, don't do anything, just leave it to us."

"Yeah!" Ling Fan nodded. He had absolute trust in Lingzi and would not doubt what Lingzi would do to him, just because Lingzi treated him as a friend, and he also treated Lingzi as a friend!

Ling Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then vomited heavily, relaxing his mind.

At this moment, in the dark space, more and more tiny light particles flashed out, densely packed and countless, almost illuminating the darkness into daylight. They were like fireflies, cheering and dancing in the darkness, so vital and so beautiful.

Then these dancing spirits slowly began to move towards Ling Fan. They surrounded Ling Fan, as if they were feeling something. These spirits were very lively, chattering non-stop, like silkworms in summer, lively and lively, full of vitality.

Ling Fan's whole body was wrapped in Lingzi at this time, and his body was shining with a faint firefly-colored light, like a holy light.

At this time, the spirit son around his body no longer cheered, but was forbidden, as if he was doing something.

More and more spiritual sons moved closer to Ling Fan's body, circle by circle. Ling Fan's body was almost surrounded by Ling Zi, and there were Ling Zi with a faint light shining from up, down, left and right, all directions. Ling Fan's body had completely disappeared into Ling Zi's ocean.

Then, the spiritual son closest to Ling Fan's body no longer stayed outside Ling Fan's body, but began to slowly melt into Ling Fan's body, penetrated into the body bit by bit through the large and small pores of Ling Fan's body.

The process was slow, but Ling Fan was comfortable. He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, he was very happy, just like a spring water flowing through his body, refreshing and relaxing his whole body, extremely relaxed and refreshing. He couldn't help but hum a comfortable moan.

Lingzi was still pouring into his body continuously, and they were penetrated from various parts of Ling Fan's body. At this time, Ling Fan's body was full of spiritual sons full of vitality. The mind, heart, meridians, flesh and blood were all spiritual sons, like the gurgling spring water in the mountains, washing his body, cool and thorough, and full of vitality.

Slowly, the spirit began to enter Ling Fan's blood, as if it was about to merge with the blood. However, Ling Fan's blood flashed with a faint black light, as if it was very resistant to the spirits flashing with fluorescent lights.

These breaths of strong corrosion and death are born to be against Lingzi's life aura. No wonder Hei Mang resists Lingzi so much.

These black lights are corpse energy, elements of the same level as spiritual sons, and are also essential elements between heaven and earth, but they symbolize death.

If it were the past, Lingzi and the natural opponents of the corpse qi would have fought, and they would have been bloody when they fought to the death, but at this time there was no. Lingzi not only did not fight with the corpse qi, but instead slowly entangled with the corpse qi, as if receiving the corpse qi, and also seemed to be washing and assimilating the corpse qi.

As time goes by, the corpse energy seems to be less resistant to Lingzi, and it has changed from being passively accepted Lingzi to being active. In this way, in Ling Fan's body, a trace of black gas and a trace of fluorescent light intertwined and entangled with each other.
Chapter completed!