Each person's soul is unique and has a sense of self-protection against the invasion of other souls.

If you want to forcibly implant a soul into another person's soul, you must use witchcraft or spiritual power to bind it.

Once the soul invasion is completed, then one's own soul will be restricted, and serious ones will be directly replaced.

However, the process of the soul of the main body entering the Biwan body just now was extremely natural and did not have any rejection.

And the information of the two souls is completely fused together, and there is no rejection because one of them joins.

What the hell is going on, Biwan can't figure it out.

But in the end, one thing is certain, and it is definitely not a coincidence that the soul of the body is able to enter its own body.

I had doubts about my own crossing before, and at this time, Biwen sniffed out the unusualness.

In this case, Biwan smiled faintly: what should come will always come, and what should know will always know, as long as you are ready for the storm ahead.

That's true, but if you want to survive in this place where martial arts are respected, you can't cultivate it.

Since Leng Hanche still has the last glimmer of hope, no matter what the cost, he must change his waste body.

"What's going on? Why are you still here?" Bijuan, who wanted to understand the awakening, suddenly found that she was still in the same place.

It was a white expanse all over here, and there was nothing but itself.

Biwan walked around, but didn't find an exit: Is he trapped here, damn it, I'm going out, although it's a waste, but it's better than being confused here.

Thinking so, Biwan woke up and opened her eyes to find herself in her room.

What's going on? Where was that?

I've obviously walked around and don't have any exits, so how did I get out?

Do you want to come out if you want to?

Biwan thought in surprise, but tried anyway: I'm going back to where I was.

When Biwan opened her eyes, she really arrived at this white place again.

Biwan tried a few more times, freely entering and exiting this white and unknown space with her own thoughts.

"What the hell is that place?" Biwan lay on the bed, looking blankly at the roof, feeling that since she crossed over, she had become a little white who didn't know anything, didn't know anything, and had no advantages.

"No, I'll have to go in and look into it." As she spoke, Biwan cheered up and entered the white space again.

After entering the space, Biwen began to look carefully step by step, squatting down and groping inch by inch, but no matter how Biwan found it or how she looked, she didn't find anything.

All in vain and without gain.

Originally, I thought that I had come to run and encountered some spiritual treasure, but this space with nothing was of no use except for being able to think about it on the wall.

"What the hell is here?" Biwan shouted helplessly.

With Biwan's shout, the original white mist began to gather in the air, slowly gathering ......

For this sudden change, Biwan immediately squinted her eyes vigilantly, pricked up her ears, and once there was any change, she immediately went out.

The white mist first gathered into a ball, then shrunk and shrunk, and then began to spread, until finally it took on four words.

Looking at the four words that appeared in front of her, Bi Wan's mouth opened wide in surprise.

How could it be, how did I get into it?

I didn't find it before, but I didn't find it, why did I be able to enter and exit freely when the body disappeared......