Rebirth of the Defying Maniac

Chapter 363 Subduing
However, no matter how Fang Zelei struggled physically, at this moment, Lin Yiran had firmly grasped the remaining spiritual consciousness of this guy, unable to use any weird methods!

"No!...not allowed...not allowed..."

This guy's shouting became smaller and smaller.

In contrast, it was Lin Yiran's hand, which seemed to pull out a spirit body emitting faint green light from Fang Zelei's mind...

puff!
After pulling it out, Lin Yiran gritted his teeth hard, bit his lip, and spat out a mouthful of Yang blood on his hand.

At this moment, Lin Yiran seemed to have more strength, and when he exerted his strength, Lin Yiran directly pulled out this spirit body from Fang Zelei's body, and stuffed it into the incense burner!
"Xian'er! Hurry up, gossip formation, move around in an instant!"

Lin Yiran didn't care if he communicated with each other or not. The situation was urgent, so he immediately let out a low drink.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Qiaotong suddenly felt her body relax for a while, and then, she saw a faint blue light again, which quickly swept towards Lin Yiran, and then seemed to swim around Lin Yiran in a direction similar to a formation. graphics.

boom!
There was a sound of bursting air waves, and the next moment, the entire room suddenly fell silent.

This quiet atmosphere came unexpectedly.

Lin Yiran suddenly seemed to have collapsed, and his body naturally lay down on the back. He seemed to have closed his eyes and fainted, and just when Fang Qiaotong realized that he wanted to run over to help Lin Yiran, the green The faint light, as if turning into a soft blanket, caught Lin Yiran.

Then, in front of Fang Qiaotong's eyes, Lin Yiran was slowly vacated and sent to the bed.

"..."

Seeing Lin Yiran lying on the bed, and Fang Zelei fainting on the ground, Fang Qiaotong was in a daze at this moment.

She has always believed that... her psychological endurance should be considered very strong.

At least, when Lin Yiran used some methods such as fire spells before, she could at least maintain her composure.

But this moment...

She really felt as if she accidentally saw the gate of a new world.

In this new world, there are too many unknown things!

She was full of doubts, but no one could answer. After hesitating for a long time, she walked over to look at Lin Yiran, and found that Lin Yiran had fallen into a deep sleep, and around his body, surrounded by a group of faint green light, as if A protective film in general.

Looking at Fang Zelei again, this kid is completely silent.

After confirming that Fang Zelei's life was not in danger, Fang Qiaotong helped Fang Zelei up and put him on the bed, lying on the side with Lin Yiran.

She didn't quite understand what happened just now, but she could still vaguely feel what it was like.

It should be Fang Zelei, who was occupied by some strange thing, and then Lin Yiran risked his life to rescue Fang Zelei.

Realizing this, Fang Qiaotong suddenly blamed herself very much, because... she even suspected Lin Yiran when she saw Lin Yiran attack Fang Zelei before.

She slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Lin Yiran's pale face, she ran out to get a hot towel, and then reached out to Lin Yiran's face, wanting to wipe it off.

however……

At this moment, a voice suddenly appeared in Fang Qiaotong's ear: "Master needs to rest, don't touch it."

"Ok??"

Fang Qiaotong was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously turned her head and looked around, but found no one.

Is it...

Is it hallucination?
After all, she saw too many strange things today, she thought she was a little bit confused, so she didn't pay much attention, and continued to stretch the hot towel towards Lin Yiran.

but……

When the towel in her hand was just about to touch Lin Yiran's forehead, she seemed to have encountered some resistance and could not get any closer.

At this time, that ghostly voice sounded in my ears again, even with a sense of threat.

"If you disturb Master again, I will kill you."

"..."

This time, Fang Qiaotong was [-]% sure... that she wasn't hallucinating just now.

She stood up and looked around, still seeing no effect.

In the end, she had no choice but to shake her head and smile self-deprecatingly.

She suddenly realized... how insignificant and ridiculous the confidence she had built up over the years was.

There are too many unknowns in this world.

Compared with the world and knowledge that Lin Yiran touches, she seems like an ant.

No wonder……

Except for his own parents, Lin Yiran treats most people with an indifferent appearance.

At first, Fang Qiaotong thought that Lin Yiran was just pretending to be deep.

After getting to know Lin Yiran a little bit, she felt... This should be due to Lin Yiran's personality.

just now……

She just understood.

Lin Yiran's indifference is neither his tone nor his character, but... a very natural reason.

In other words: why should a human being be interested in an ant?

this moment……

She finally realized it.

The current her is just a little bit...knowing the real Lin Yiran.

Thinking about it, Fang Qiaotong stopped making random movements, sat gently on the side of the bed, and just looked at Lin Yiran quietly, very quietly and seriously.

She wanted to take a closer look at this mysterious man... She wanted to... firmly imprint the appearance of this mysterious man in her mind.

Because Lin Yiran... is the most special man she has ever met in her life.

……

Finally woke up.

Lin Yiran opened his eyes, only he was lying on the bed, he looked at the ceiling, smiled wryly and shook his head.

Looking out the window again, the sky is already bright.

Lin Yiran asked in his heart: "Xian'er, how long have I been asleep?"

"Master... you finally woke up."

Liu Xian'er was very worried, but she was not particularly scared, because she knew Lin Yiran's physical condition, and knew that he was just exhausted from exhaustion, and there was nothing serious about it, he just needed a good night's sleep.

"Now...it is already ten o'clock in the morning of the next day."

"Hehe, what a strange thing, it forced me to this extent."

Lin Yiran sat up slowly, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "I don't know if it's my luck or that guy's bad luck. If...he has a complete body and spiritual consciousness, now only me in the foundation building stage, Not his match at all."

"Interesting... listen to what he said...he seems to be a monk on earth? And...may have survived in ancient times?"

Thinking of this, Lin Yiran ordered: "Xian'er, come back to my body and help me nourish my meridians with spiritual energy."

Then, he stood up, and the first thing he did...

I just want to ask Fang Zelei how much he knows about this guy.

(End of this chapter)