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Fu Jialan's voice did not fluctuate in his ears, and Xianluo, who was still asleep, trembled, and woke up in a cold sweat, and the first thing that caught his eye was Fu Jialan's calm and waveless face. Siro sat up with his still pasty head, his face very pale, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Was it a dream?" asked the Slim Lady, her voice gruff.

"That's the second illusion of the Soul Fantasy City, and it's been sealed. Fu Jialan patiently explained, pointing to the second breath that was sealed by the gossip mirror.

Xian Luo's mood had calmed down, nodded, and stood up with Fu Jialan's support. Except that the spirit is not very good, the person is okay in the end.

"The Soul Fantasy City really lives up to its name. Xian Luo sighed lightly, and then remembered the gossip mirror that sealed the breath, so he asked, "How many gossip mirrors did you bring?"

"Three. ”

"Was it a coincidence or did you already guess it?" Xian Luo looked at Fu Jialan's expression quietly.

"I vaguely feel connected, and I am prepared. Fu Jialan still has that expression, which makes people unable to see through the truth of his words. Although there were still some doubts in his heart, Slim Luo had to suppress it.

"What do you see?" Fu Jialan rarely gossiped.

Xian Luo's eyes flashed slightly, tilted his head to look at Fu Jialan's dead face, and half-raised his willow eyebrows and asked, "What did you see again?"

"You. ”

Fu Jialan replied very simply, Xian Luo choked in his throat, as if he didn't expect Fu Jialan to be so honest, her delicate little face couldn't help but snicker, and those previous suspicions quickly disappeared.

"I also saw you, or you were wearing ancient Han clothes, and I cried and grieved for some reason, and finally cried and fainted. ”

"Ancient Hanfu?" Fu Jialan raised her eyebrows.

"Well, it looks like it's expensive. You said something strange to me, and then I was so uncomfortable that I couldn't stop crying. Jade finger nodded at Sakura's lips for a while, and she still can't understand why she is like that, and it's not uncomfortable to see an illusion without understanding anything, right?

"I see, let's keep walking. Fu Jialan thought about it, so she didn't want to delay, and after speaking, she took the lead in front.

Xianluo glared at the tall back dissatisfied, pursed his lips, lowered his head and muttered: "Don't ask if I'm okay......"

As soon as he thought of this, Xianluo was very depressed, and kicked a small stone at his feet as if venting, and then raised his head to follow Fu Jialan.

However, at this juncture, Fu Jialan disappeared again.

"I!" Xianluo was angry, and the swear words almost blurted out, but he still kept making indecent remarks about Fu Jialan in his heart.

After roaring in his heart, he was unhappy and unhappy, and he had no choice but to continue to step forward.

……………………… (The Rabbit Fantasy City is naturally generated, and its power is not only the illusion of a realistic horse, but more importantly, it can plant a seed in people's hearts, waiting for it to explode when it should be.) I hope the magistrate can understand).................................

Sensing that she had been separated from Xianluo again, Fu Jialan's expression did not fluctuate, and she naturally accepted this fact, and continued to look for the third breath with the light of the flashlight as she took a step.

"Da Da ......"

In the darkness, the sound of the ball hitting the floor, and the sound of some children laughing and playing, was very abrupt in this dark space.

Fu Jialan's brows furrowed slightly, and after only a few seconds of thinking, he had already guessed what hallucination there would be in this heavy illusion.

Most psykers have a lot of ups and downs in their lives, and almost none of them have a good childhood. Therefore, attacking psykers with illusions, there is nothing more useful than childhood.

Sure enough, Fu Jialan turned left and right and came to a door, and the voice of a child faintly came from inside the door.

Without hesitation, Fu Jialan opened the door and walked into the world that had been arranged for him, London, England.

"You're a monster!"

A group of children surrounded a skinny boy with a playful smile, pointing at him as if they were looking at an animal in a zoo.

"I ...... I'm not ......" The bullied boy retorted in staccato English, but everyone laughed.

"I'm not! I'm not!" the boy cried as he crouched on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Your eyes will turn red, you're a monster!"

"I'm not...... I'm not ......" The boy was powerless to retort.

…………

This scene is very familiar, it is the scene when he was in primary school in England, and it is a common occurrence of his childhood. Just by not knowing that a child he trusted knew one of his secrets, he was always treated like a monster, and the funny thing is that they were all psykers too.

For this reason, the British Psyker Association also took him away for half a year to study because he didn't understand the characteristics of psionics, and finally the master rushed back to protect him, which ended his fate as a guinea pig.

The British Psionic Association also learned that spiritual power is divided into yin and yang, and his spiritual power belongs to the supreme yang, so his pupils will change color when he is angry. And because of the ignorance of the association, he endured a lot of inhuman torture.

From then on, he decided to build a world-famous archive, an archive dedicated to all kinds of soul-destroying cases and psionics, determined not to let psionics kill their own kind out of ignorance.

The bullying continued, Fu Jialan's mood did not fluctuate, she walked past the group of children, and continued to move forward without squinting.

A dark childhood didn't keep him.

Ignoring those childhood memories, Fu Jialan traveled dozens of meters, and soon found the third breath port, and Xianluo also happened to be there. Xiao Luo was looking at her own hallucination at this time, and she couldn't see Fu Jialan now.

"Come with me!" a man took Slim's hand and dragged her out.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Xian Luo broke away from his hand, his green little face was full of fear, "Master is not allowed!"

"It's because Master doesn't allow it, so I want to take you away. The fourth senior brother stared at Xianluo's face, and his equally green face was pale and resolute.

"I'm not going with you. Slima turned his face away from the scorching gaze.

Xianluo's refusal caused a flash of injury in the eyes of the fourth senior brother, his tired eyes turned red, and tears slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the whitened stone bricks. In the last hope, the fourth senior brother took Xianluo's hand and said, "You like me! Xianluo, you like me......

"But, no, Senior Brother, we are disciples of the Dao Mission, and Master does not allow it! We ......."

"What about Song Ge Lao's grandson!" the fourth senior brother interrupted Xian Luo's words, "Then why is Song Ge Lao's grandson!"

Xian Luo raised his head suddenly, his phoenix eyes were full of surprise: "Senior brother, you ......"

"It's not that we can't, but we don't deserve it, right......" The fourth senior brother staggered back a few steps, Junyi's face was full of a wry smile, "Master doesn't let you like any of us because we don't deserve you, right?"

"Senior Brother......

"Master warned us a long time ago that your spiritual power is rare in the world, and even a character like your father is not worthy of you, so let's not overwhelm ourselves. The fourth senior brother laughed to himself, "Since then, I have begun to dislike my low spiritual power, and I don't even have the qualifications to compete. I've hated this spiritual power for twenty years, but in the end I crave it. ”

"I'm sorry ......"

(I have to visit the door during the New Year, I am so tired, I believe that all book friends are the same.) Ahem, because the New Year is busy, so it's a few days late to update, I hope you understand. Well, this chapter of the rabbit buried an obvious foreshadowing, I'm afraid everyone will forget, just remind me that Ah Jun's full name in the death information volume is Song Jiajun. I hope you all get it.

Thank you Xinrong and Chocolate Roll for your continued support, recommend to the rabbit every day, thank you so much. Thank you for your good recommendation. ）