"Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy!"

Lin Xing, who was sitting cross-legged in front of Moqian, looked at Moqian with his eyes straight. He stretched out his hand and touched his cheeks in a difficult manner, and his brows frowned slightly.

The few drops of blood that I dripped to Mo Qian just now were not ordinary blood, but his most original essence and blood.

I handed it to Mo Qian Bad at one time, and I am very weak now.

In addition, he forced himself to the era where Moqian was with his power, gathering his true soul and consuming a lot of his power.

I am extremely weak now.

It seems that I have obtained the cause and I have to pay a lot of money to repay the result.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Zhanqi, who was standing in the distance, was rubbing for a while, but finally couldn't resist his curiosity and slowly walked towards Lin Xing.

As soon as he stepped into the scope of the ban, the Zhan Qi's body suddenly sounded and a trace of blood was overflowing from his mouth.

His face changed wildly and he stepped back from the scope of the ban, and looked at Lin Xing, who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the ban, and asked.

"If I say that Mo Qian, who fought with you before, was just a character imagined by others, do you believe it?"

Lin Xing turned around and looked at Zhan Qi indifferently, and asked with interest.

"What?"

When the soldiers heard Lin Xing's words, they couldn't help but glared at Lin Xing and looked at Lin Xing incredible.

Mo Qian is actually a person imagined by others, how could he accept it?

You should know that even though you reach the level of supreme existence, you can turn fantasy into reality.

However, it is hard for him to believe that the fantasized characters can be comparable to their own strength.

Soon, Zhan Qi forced himself to suppress the restlessness in his heart, looked at Lin Xing with a calm expression and asked, "If he is really a fantasy character, then was he fantasized by some existence, or did he really exist before?"

Although he felt that Lin Xing's words were a little unbelievable.

But Zhan Qi also knew what kind of person Lin Xing was. In such a thing, Lin Xing had no need to deceive himself.

Moreover, although I am strong.

But in Lin Xing's eyes, it may not be anything.

So for Lin Xing, he was just a "little person" and he did not need to lie to the "little person".

Hearing Zhan Qi's inquiry, Lin Xing's eyes showed a hint of admiration, and then slowly said to Zhan Qi: "The supreme existence can turn fantasy into reality. Even if the supreme existence is willing to spend some money, the fantasy character can have an infinitely close level to the supreme existence.

However, the characters they fantasized have one shortcoming, that is, even if the characters they fantasized have real and even have their own souls, they are still a dead thing and have not turned to death into life.

Moqian once existed, so someone fantasized him that he had all the shortcomings and advantages of living people, so he was a person himself.

But because he has long been destroyed, it will still disappear when he encounters certain things. What I am doing now is to truly turn this fantasy into reality.

To be precise, it is to use this fantasy Moqian as a turning point to restore the real Moqian, let him reincarnate from death and return to this world!!"

The soldiers and relatives understood Lin Xing's words.

His eyes flickered across from Lin Xing. Moqian, whose body was pressed and even shrank, continued to ask Lin Xing: "I'm curious. Is this fantasy Moqian equal in strength or is there a difference between the real Moqian?"

When Lin Xing heard this, he immediately laughed silently.

He looked at the position where Xu Mi was very obscure and said to Zhan Qi: "The person who imagined Moqian is not only Moqian. She has fantasized about many people and many things, and even a time, so she is bearing unimaginable loads all the time, so do you think the fantasy Moqian and the real Moqian are equal in strength?"

“Unequal…”

Zhan Qi took a breath of air conditioning and muttered subconsciously.

He knew that such a supreme existence could turn fantasy into reality.

However, if what Lin Xing said was a real thing, then obviously, the people who imagined Mo Qian was even stronger than the supreme existence.

You must know that supreme existence cannot imagine an era.

Moreover, through Lin Xing's words, he also understood how much burden he had to bear when he imagined an era.

Therefore, the fantasy Moqian is definitely not as powerful as the real Moqian.

It is even likely...it's a world of difference.

This can be seen from the soul that Lin Xing just grabbed...

His face changed, and Zhan Qi suddenly let out a long breath and asked Lin Xing: "What do you think I have fought with the real Moqian? How many times do you think?"

"You should ask me, how many moves can you fight with the real Moqian before you die."

Lin Xing laughed twice, then waved his hand to Zhan Qi, who could not hide his fatigue and said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore. I'm very tired now."

After saying that, Lin Xing ignored the warriors and his eyes turned to Mo Qian again.

Mo Qian at this moment looked like a seven or eight-year-old child.

Not only height, but even mental outlook, etc., it is like this.

It's like this ban has an extremely strange effect and can transform Mo Qian into a baby.

The reason why Lin Xing arranged this ban was precisely because of this idea.

Because Mo Qian had already died, the Mo Qian in front of him was just a fantasy of Xu Mi.

Although I just ran through the times and collected Moqian's real soul into Moqian's body, the gap between the fusion of fantasy and reality is not so easy to break.

So now I need to let Mo Qian return to his most essential time, that is, in the state of fetal breathing!!

When Lin Xing thought of this, he subconsciously touched his own length and felt a little uncomfortable to touch. Lin Xing sighed quietly and murmured in a very small voice: "The Mo family owe me too much!!"

Mo Tiandi, who had just finished talking with Xu Mi and had no idea of ​​his appearance, came to Lin Xing.

Hearing Lin Xing's sigh, a look of guilt appeared on Mo Tiandi's face that was invisible.

In his voice, he said apologetically: "Sorry, I was unable to help you, but instead involved you and made you pay the price."

Lin Xing just looked up at Mo Tiandi indifferently, then slowly closed his eyes and waited...
Chapter completed!