flstandardbreds Chapter 395: Operation to Rescue Lin Yu (1)
Chapter 395: Operation to Rescue Lin Yu (1)
"There is a way!"
The Emperor Ziwei, who had just disappeared for two and a half hours, emerged from Lin Yu's inner world again.
The Emperor of Ziwei had an excited look on his face. It was obvious that he had come up with an excellent and very feasible idea. Maybe it could really wake up Lin Yu who had been in a deep sleep!
"What is the solution? Your Majesty, please tell me quickly!"
Seeing this, Bayunzhai, who had already woken up, could no longer suppress his anxiety. He grabbed Ziwei Emperor and shook him madly like a child, forcing the extremely noble Ziwei Emperor to sit on the wobbly rocking car.
"Hey... stop... stop shaking! I'm going to tell you right now!"
Emperor Ziwei was shaken so hard by Bayunzhai that he felt his head was about to be shaken apart. He had no choice but to say quickly: "My method is very simple. It is to send your spiritual thoughts into Lin Yu's sea of consciousness!"
"After all, we've tried so many external methods, but still haven't been able to revive him. So now we can only change our thinking and think of a solution from the inside!"
After finally finishing his words, Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, "How could this little girl be so strong? She almost made me faint..."
"Hmm... This method does sound feasible. If we can successfully send Bayunzhai's divine consciousness into Lin Yu's sea of consciousness, perhaps we can wake him up."
Yuan Liuzhai, who was listening quietly at the side, could not help but nod slightly in agreement after hearing the method proposed by Ziwei Emperor.
"Okay! No matter what, let's give it a try first. Anyway, we don't have any better solution right now."
Upon hearing this, Bayunzhai also agreed with this proposal. What if a blind cat catches a dead mouse and really wakes up Lin Yu?
The Purple Star Emperor shouted, "Get ready! I'll take you in right now."
He kept making hand gestures with his hands, and purple star rays flickered and flowed at his fingertips, like a dream.
Immediately afterwards, the Emperor Ziwei focused his eyes, gathered the incomparable spiritual power on his two fingers, and lightly pointed them at Bayunzhai's spirit body.
A dazzling beam of light shot out from his fingertips and went straight into Bayunzhai's spirit body.
With the injection of this beam of light, Bayunzhai's originally calm spirit body suddenly trembled violently, as if it was experiencing a painful struggle.
The Emperor of Ziwei had a calm expression on his face, and the spells in his hands kept changing, continuously guiding the power, and finally pulled Bayunzhai's spiritual consciousness out of the spiritual body.
Emperor Ziwei did not dare to slack off and used his magical power again, pointing his other hand at Lin Yu's sea of consciousness. Suddenly, a passage shining with colorful light appeared in the air, and the divine consciousness of Bayunzhai quickly flowed into Lin Yu's sea of consciousness along this passage.
Yuan Liusai watched all this nervously, praying silently in his heart for success.
Two and a half seconds passed, and just when everyone was feeling uneasy, they suddenly noticed that Lin Yu's body trembled slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.
What is gratifying is that Lin Yu’s sea of consciousness did not produce any rejection reaction to Bayunzhai’s divine consciousness!
This meant that the most crucial first step had been successfully completed! Emperor Ziwei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, a smile of relief appearing on his face.
However, this is just the beginning. What will happen next depends on how Bayunzhai, who has entered Lin Yu's sea of consciousness, responds and controls the situation...
When Bayunzhai's mind entered her sea of consciousness, the first thing she smelled was the scent of disinfectant. She opened her eyes and found herself standing in the corridor of a modern hospital.
The bright red and eye-catching words "Patient Lin Yu, in emergency treatment" and the flashing red light were particularly eye-catching in front of the operating room door.
Through the transparent glass of the operating room, Bayunzhai's mind was fixed on the inside. He saw Lin Yu, who was only about twenty years old, lying quietly on the cold operating table with a face as pale as paper.
The electrocardiogram monitor nearby emitted a sharp, piercing, and heart-wrenching alarm.
"Oh, this guy is so lucky! That bullet was only 2 millimeters away from hitting his heart."
A doctor couldn't help but sigh as he skillfully operated the medical equipment in his hands.
Another doctor chimed in, "Who says not? I just heard this young man won the lottery. If he died like this, wouldn't that be a huge loss for everyone?"
Someone else interrupted and said, "Maybe the old saying 'Good things happen to good people' is true. According to the person who brought him here, this kid was shot because he was brave enough to do something righteous..." Everyone nodded in agreement and approval.
"Thank goodness, the bullet didn't hit any vital parts..."
The old doctor who performed the surgery breathed a sigh of relief and a relieved smile appeared on his face.
Although the atmosphere in the operating room was tense, the doctors could occasionally find time to chat with each other, which indirectly reflected that the current situation was still optimistic. Everyone believed that Lin Yu would be able to overcome this difficulty and survive tenaciously.
"Is everything a dream? Soul Society... Bayunsai... Old Man Shan... Emperor Ziwei... Is it really all just an illusion?"
Lin Yu, who had just been rescued from the brink of death and regained consciousness, sighed heavily, his face full of disbelief and confusion.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked around. All he saw were familiar ward furnishings, but fragments of memory flooded back into his mind like a tide.
Those experiences of crossing into the world of death were so vivid and real, but when he tried to reach out and touch these memories, they instantly dissipated like smoke.
Lin Yu couldn't help but frown. "I've spent over a thousand years in the world of the God of Death, endured countless life-and-death trials, and fought against all sorts of powerful enemies... But why, when I think back on it now, does it feel so ethereal and unreal?"
At this moment, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest, making him gasp.
This real pain was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly piercing his last bit of fantasy about that dream world.
"So, the so-called journey to the world of the God of Death was just an absurd self-imagination that came to me after I lost consciousness."
Lin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head, a deep sense of loss flashing in his eyes.
"Lin Yu! Husband!!! Wake up! You are dreaming now!"
Bayunzhai's divine consciousness, floating in the air, called out Lin Yu's name, and its voice traveled through the endless void and echoed in the ward.
However, Lin Yu seemed to be enveloped by an invisible barrier, isolating himself from all external noise and interference. No matter how Bayunzhai called out, he remained silent.
He couldn't hear Bayunzhai's voice!
Bayunzhai was so anxious that he wanted to rush forward immediately and wake Lin Yu from this terrible slumber.
She subconsciously stretched out her hand, wanting to shake Lin Yu's body hard, but suddenly realized that she was in a state of spiritual consciousness and could not touch Lin Yu's body at all.
So she had an idea and decided to try other methods to stimulate Lin Yu.
She took a deep breath, concentrated all her mental strength, then suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh on Lin Yu's waist, while also using the legendary "Armstrong Spin" stunt.
Although she tried her best, her illusory hand only passed through Lin Yu's body, as if it hit the air, without producing any substantial effect.