Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Chapter 159 is definitely not an empty chapter!

This must be a dream. It is said that whatever you think about during the day you will dream about at night. It is as if the spirit body is seriously injured and is gradually dying. Such a miracle has never happened since the interstellar era.

There is a concept called a last-minute lucid dream, but I wonder if those people whose mental strength has collapsed have ever had such a dream before they completely lose consciousness and become demented?

The falcon didn't even bother to experience the "imaginary" new life in his body. He just stared fiercely at the little girl in front of him who was looking up at him intently.

"My dear, we have only known each other for less than two months. You have hundreds of years to live, how long can you miss me?"

Yuanying frowned slightly. Could it be that when his mental strength is restored, there will be side effects such as mental confusion and nonsense?

Or, was he, like the monks who advanced to the next level, plagued by inner demons?

Yuan Ying was not careless and said with a smile: "I will always remember it! Won't you always stay by my side?"

"No, I didn't think I would be so seriously ill. I can't separate reality from illusion anymore." Falcon smiled bitterly and shook his head, not daring to take his greedy eyes away from her.

There were too many things in his heart, and he didn't know how much he could say, so he said it all without holding back, like an old man who was indifferent to life and death, rambling, helpless, yet somewhat calm and reluctant:

"I remember reading about it in a book. What is the state of the warriors after their mental strength collapses?

There have always been people who have conducted special research in this area. Some people say that human consciousness returns to nothingness, just like the feeling before people came into this world, without any perception of the outside world.

Some people also say that people’s thoughts have gone to paradise and they don’t want to wake up again; others say that the God of Creation is merciful, and before a person’s life ends, he will leave a moment to look back on his life and ultimately remember the people he cares about the most.

My dear, if you forget me in this world, then I really have never been in this world..."

This fool! Yuanying gritted his teeth, unable to bear his discouraging words, and stepped forward to step on his claws.

But she was too small, and the falcon's claws were rough and had little flesh, so even tickling her was not strong enough.

The wounds on his body were healing quickly, and white fine hair was sprouting out like grass in the spring breeze, and feathers were also sprouting.

Yuanying unceremoniously grabbed a handful of his hair with one hand and pulled it slightly, "Does it hurt?"

Falcon indulged her mischief with a smile in his eyes and nodded, "It hurts." Because of the pain, the feeling of rebirth in his body became stronger.

"So this is not a dream, nor is it an illusion. Stop talking nonsense!" Yuanying snorted, and talked to him impatiently with his neck tilted up. He stomped his feet, and his petite body began to swell, growing to twice the size of a falcon.

She sat cross-legged so that she was at eye level with the falcon, and with a comfortable posture, she explained to him in detail: "Do you remember the pills I fed you during dinner?

That is the Shenyuan Pill, used to repair mental strength. You can feel the mental tentacles outside the sea of ​​consciousness regaining vitality, and the broken places are looking for the correct interface to reconnect.

The bird calls you hear are the songs I specially taught Jinghao to sing, which have a therapeutic effect on the recovery of one's mental strength.

Yan Zhao, when I said I would cure you, it was definitely not just empty words! "

The falcon looked down and saw that the speed of its feathers growing was the same as that of weeds. Because it was too fast, it was more certain that this was not real. How could such a thing be so unreal? But the logic was also quite smooth.

"Yes, Guaibao is right." He no longer bothered whether this was reality or a dream, but just stepped forward to rub against Yuanying, "You know, after I was injured, my life was extremely boring, and I couldn't sleep. I just ate and read every day, and I almost dried myself up.

It was only when I waited for the system to match me that I felt that life seemed to have some hope... When I saw you in the video, I liked you very much. You are pretty and soft, and your personality is not sharp at all. You are as well-behaved as a kitten basking in the sun, but you are much more interesting than a cat...

The first time I saw you, you were still asleep, and you burrowed into my arms in a daze. It was the first time I felt needed by someone, and you were my wife, someone who was worth everything I gave...

Everyone says that I have no heart and that I deal with people based on my personal preferences. That’s because they haven’t entered my heart...Guaibao is the first one..."

Having decided on her, he naturally wanted to devote everything he had to her. Life only comes once, and he had been given high hopes before. After meeting her, he wanted to go crazy and bet his heart on her.

Yuanying smiled and held him in his arms. At this moment, he was covered with a layer of white feathers with brown stripes, and his eyes were dark and bright.

The peregrine falcon is much better looking than an eagle. It has a round head and a short beak. It looks cute but has extremely strong attack power and flies very fast.

"Yan Zhao, how is your spiritual body recovering? Can you take me to fly a few laps in your spiritual image?" There was joy in her tone.

Her mount in her previous life was a winged white lion, which was also beautiful and brave, and was very popular in the world of cultivation. Those flying shuttles and suspended trains were luxurious and comfortable, but she liked the feeling of flying on her mount.

It's like people can read books on a light computer, but they still have to get an e-book with page turning. There are always certain feelings and preferences that cannot be abandoned.

Only then did the falcon discover that his spiritual picture, like his spiritual body, was full of vitality, changing from dry yellow earth to a spring-filled, endless prairie.

He smiled and stepped out of her arms, squatted on the grass and turned to look at her, "Come up, dear, hold on to me!"

Yuanying changed its body to the appropriate size, sat astride his back, pulled the hair on his neck, squeezed him lightly with its legs, and shouted softly: "Go!"

The falcon's body stiffened, a smile flashed in its eyes, and after standing up, it flapped its wings slightly.

Even though this is his spiritual body, he has his own thoughts. As a hunting falcon, he has his own unique pride and yearning for the sky.

Feeling the power of the wings, he kicked off with his feet and soared into the sky with his Nascent Soul. The clear cry brought with it a long-lost sense of relief and joy.

He carried the little man on his back, diving and gliding, trying to get close to the sun in his mental picture. He didn't feel tired at all and wished he could use up his last bit of energy!

Yuanying also shouted excitedly, enjoying the speed and passion, and fed him a Shenyuan Pill from time to time.

After they were all satisfied, Yuanying asked Falcon: "Yan Zhao, feel your sea of ​​consciousness, how much have your spiritual tentacles recovered?"

Falcon tilted his head and squinted his eyes to feel it, "70% done!"

Mental tentacles can be repaired, but it is more difficult in the early stages because there are too many broken mental tentacles that need to be glued together, just like getting thousands of pieces of a puzzle that needs to be sorted out over and over again using clumsy methods to eliminate the wrong combinations.

However, once the spiritual tentacles are properly combined, the speed of repair will become faster and faster...