full-time psychic

Chapter 345 Spiritual poverty? !

Chapter 345 Spiritual poverty? !

"Huh—" Lingchang Su breathed a sigh of relief, holding the doorknob, and stood nervously outside the door of his mother's room.

When her mother was still alive, Su Ling never disturbed her when she was sleeping at night. Because of her mother's illness, her nerves became very sensitive, she slept very lightly, and even the slightest movement would wake her up.

But it's different now, Su Ling knows that the person in the room is fake, an illusion created by delusion, but if she doesn't say goodbye to her mother now, she might never have a chance in her life.Regretful things that were not able to be done during life can only be done in dreams after death.

"Squeak—" The door was pushed open, and the cold moonlight shone on the bed, and my mother fell asleep with her eyes closed.

"Mother—" Su Ling called lightly.

The latter opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the door sleepily, and found that it was Su Ling, then smiled lovingly, and said softly, "What's the matter, why don't you go to bed so late? Don't you have to train tomorrow?" up.

Su Ling went to the bed and sat down. She took her mother's hand and rubbed it. As she remembered, her slender fingers had become a little rough in order to run the house. She had a sore nose and said in a hoarse voice: " Mother, how have you been recently? Have you eaten on time? Is your illness better? Have you found my father? Do you miss me very much?"

Mother Su was startled for a moment, then smiled softly, took Su Ling into her arms, gently caressed her tender hair, and said softly: "What's wrong with Ling'er today? Mother is the happiest when she sees Ling'er every day Mother misses you every day, and so does your father, he must be watching us silently somewhere in the sky."

Su Ling rubbed her head, and found a suitable angle to lie in her mother's arms, like a well-behaved child, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down, "Mom, maybe you won't see me in the future, you have to be alone Take care of yourself, don't save too much money, eat whatever you want, buy two nice clothes, and say hello to my dad by the way, I love you..."

Mama Su felt that her clothes were soaked by something. She helped Su Ling to take a look. The tears on her face and the red eyes were still streaming. She was so wronged that it made people feel distressed. She quickly wiped it for her. While feeling distressed, he said: "What's wrong with Ling'er? Why did you cry when you were doing well? Did someone bully you outside, or did you encounter any difficulties on the mission? Tell mother, mother will make the decision for you!"

"No...not..." Su Ling shook her head like a rattle, sniffed and said, "No, no one bullied me." Then she hugged her mother tightly and murmured in a low voice: "I know you are fake , but no matter what, I thank you, this is really a very precious memory..."

"Ling'er, what are you talking about..."

"Mom, goodbye!"

As soon as Su Ling's farewell words fell, as two tears fell on the bed sheet, the surrounding scenery changed suddenly. With a swipe, the mother, the bed, the room, the house with a single family, and finally the village of the spirits all turned into A ray of light and shadow disappeared, leaving only a vast white light between heaven and earth.

Su Ling sat alone in the vast light, with nothing around her, as if her whole person was empty.

She was silent for a while, as if she had shed all the tears in her life before she spoke: "Is this poison solved?"

"Yes." Baihu replied in a deep voice, "But it will take some time for the consciousness to return, and you have to stay in this space for a while."

Hearing what he said, Su Ling raised her head and carefully looked at this borderless space. In fact, there was nothing to look at. It was empty, full of whiteness everywhere, and there was nothing. The floor was covered with a layer of pure white sand. Let go, and let it slowly flow down from your fingers.

"What kind of place is this? Is it another space you created yourself?"

"This is created by you, not me." Baihu said, "People who escape from the psychedelic flower system will temporarily enter a state of emptiness, and the soul consciousness here carries its own small world, your spirit The world is what it is, and what is presented here is what it is.”

"Hey——" Su Ling sighed, looked further away, and asked, "I didn't expect my spiritual world to be like this."

"I didn't expect that either." Baihu sighed, "Your spirit...is too barren."

"Poor... poor..." The corner of Su Ling's mouth twitched, and he suppressed his anger and asked: "What do you mean by that, please explain to me clearly."

"Do you still need me to say it?" Baihu's tone was full of sarcasm and jokes, "The spiritual world of literati has poetry, poetry, and orchestra; The spiritual world is a vast expanse of whiteness, what is it if it is not barren?"

Bai Hu said every word, every sentence was reasonable, and Su Ling was speechless. Looking at his own white and desolate world - it seems that what he said is true...

Out of breath, Su Ling didn't speak at all, just humming and playing with the sand.

However, Baihu only talked about the first half, but not the second half.The spiritual world not only represents a person's daily life, but more is a reflection of the person's inner world.However, a psychic is a special profession, and you can't see too many bloody and violent scenes. Moreover, Su Ling grew up surrounded by the eyes and disgust of the villagers. She knows the danger and coldness of people's hearts better than anyone else. The world is not polluted because of this, even the sand here is pure white...

Not long after the conversation between the two ended, Su Ling felt that the consciousness of the main body was gradually recovering, and her eyes went dark. When she opened her eyes again, she had already returned to the dark forest.

It may be because of the poisoning for too long, Su Ling was dizzy after waking up, but he didn't care about it, touched his tears and got up to wake Wu Ge and Shen Peng.

These two people were also poisoned by the psychedelic flower, but they were not as lucky as themselves, and they were awakened by the white tiger.

"Brother Shen! Brother Shen"

"Brother Wu! Brother Wu!"

Su Ling shook one by one, but none of them responded. Both of them had happy smiles on their faces, presumably they had found the life they wanted in their dreams.

Su Lingzhong sighed, pinched, pinched, yelled, shook, and tried every possible method, but these two guys just couldn't wake up. Seeing that time was running out, their hearts might stop in the next second.

"What can I do?" She clicked her tongue and spread her hands, but there was nothing she could do.

"You try to get the spiritual energy between their eyebrows, remember it's spiritual energy!" Bai Hu reminded.

"Spiritual energy? But... can ordinary people bear it?" Su Ling frowned and hesitated.

The so-called spiritual energy is the highly concentrated spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Everything in the world lives in the nourishment of this gas, but the concentration is different. Now if we want to inject high-density spiritual energy into the bodies of two people, Su Ling is afraid that their meridians will not be able to bear it. live…

(End of this chapter)