In the cave of ice, Feng and Jingyan have already joined Tartaglia who is carrying Linlang, who has turned into a tree spirit on his back, and is silently walking on the road that continues to go deeper... God knows how hard it took the two of them to get here.

Surrounded the whole body with fire, but it could not melt the snow that had been eroded by the abyss, and could only block the spores that were everywhere... Jing Yan has already undergone an operation due to the parasitism of spores.

He didn't want to be fired in the face again.

"[Childe], where is Lord Linlang, why didn't you go with him..."

Jing Yan's inquiry was interrupted by Feng beside him, and he glanced meaningfully at the tree spirit who was carried behind by Tartaglia, and the first time he joined him, Feng recognized Lin Lang's existence.

As for Jing Yan, who was much more immature than Qi Feng, he still understood it for a while before he reacted.

"Whew... That's right, Brother Lin Lang, isn't he the tree spirit of the Langji Divine Tree, I think he must be weak to a certain extent, will..."

Tartaglia's mood was a little low, and this depression seemed to be mixed with some hidden dangers, as if there was only one fuse, and the emotions in his heart would completely explode.

And this fuse....

"Not only that, but I can't feel the soul that should exist in this body at all, and Aaron is no longer here. "

Not here...?Where is that, Luofeng, you make it clear, what does it mean that you can't feel the soul, is it possible that he is dead?!"

"Calm down!" A

gust of cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew directly towards Tartaglia... Now he was indeed calm, cold and quiet.

After stabilizing Tartaglia, Feng regained his elemental power.

They began to talk to Tartaglia about what they had seen along the way, especially the dark rifts in the sky, as if to connect Teyvat to another world.

"So you mean that Brother Lin Lang's body is still alive, but his soul and consciousness have been sucked away by something I don't know, so he has become a living dead?"

"To be precise, a person's consciousness is his soul, and you are generally right, I... I could feel the strange aura in that crack, not even the abyss. "

It's the real rift that doesn't belong to this planet, and as they were leaving, Solstice and the Hermitage had even moved, and the ice god Barnabas had noticed a vision in the sky.

Hearing that the ice god had also moved, Tartaglia was a little relieved for the time being... I thought it was just a simple incident, but no one thought it would develop into such a serious event, right?

Where is Lin Lang now?

Sitting on the throne that he couldn't leave, Lin Lang closed his eyes tightly in pain... On the surface, this place looks like a throne, but in fact it is the core of the Abyss Lord Formation.

He was constantly using formations, trying to wear down Lin Lang's consciousness to the point where the being who had come into this body could devour and replace him.

The pain in my head was like a lot of fine needles pricking into it, and it was hard to bear... But Lin Lang always clenched his teeth and never screamed in pain.

Abyss Princess Ying had already fallen in the main hall and became one of the energy sources of the formation, and Lin Lang could see that her vitality was constantly being consumed.

In the consciousness full of darkness, a seed from a foreign object gradually took root and sprouted, and grew into a huge black magic flower in Lin Lang's eyes, and the flower bud quietly bloomed, revealing the fruit that bore in the middle.

It's another one curled up, naked as a child..."Lin Lang".

......

Lin Lang noticed that he should have fainted, and the current scene should be his own sea of consciousness, perhaps to use another Teyvat understanding name, this is the pure land of his heart.

The towering black magic flower has grown, and the fruit has fallen to the ground into a new consciousness, which is Stichel summoned by the Lord of the Abyss... Invaded Linlang's sea of consciousness.

"Whew..."

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, a dagger formed by rattan coiling grew in Lin Lang's hand, step by step towards the naked, identical existence to himself.

"It's just a deformed existence from outside the world, even if it is modeled after my image, do you think it can replace my existence? "

And this flower... It's not good-looking, it's black and evil, Lin Lang's nightmare is a delicate black beauty, and this kind of Stechel flower can't be tasted at all.

It's the first time that Lin Lang doesn't like a flower like this... It's really something he never thought of before, he thought he could accommodate all types of flowers in this world.

Walking in front of the curled up naked human figure, Lin Lang thought that he would not hesitate to go under the knife, but in fact... Before this guy had a behavior, it was.

But at the moment when he was about to stab, the curled figure raised his head, and then, without warning, without hesitation... hugged the person in front of him.

"Brother, I... Found you!"

"... Hmm?!"

What... Brother?

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