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Jiang Fanruo asked casually unintentionally, and then his gaze swept lightly over her face.
"There's no discomfort, it's just boring, I'm such a big immortal, I am found fault by my mother every day, and I don't bother to deal with these mortals in the camp, so I just let my body get a strange illness that makes me sleepy. Hengguan took down the star map in his hand and looked at it, there were stars on it, and the place where the special soul mark originally shone was already hidden, "It's not a complete relaxation vacation, I'm really sick." β
Jiang Fan's gaze shifted from the map to Hengguan's face, and she looked at the unmarked map seriously, which made Jiang Fan panic.
He suddenly grabbed Hengguan's wrist: "You won't say hello, just disappear without a beating!"
Hengguan looked at Jiang Fan's nervously clutching his hand and was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled
"Of course. β
The Heng Officer smiled purely and truly.
Jiang Fan stared at her smile, there was a clear deception in it, he wanted to take away her map willfully, but he finally retreated.
"I ......" Jiang Fan stammered, he didn't know what he confessed, but the Hengguan didn't know him, and he didn't know what else could move her hard-heartedness.
"I'll wait for you to come back. β
"Jiang Fan. Hengguan looked at the map, and said in a light tone, "I am a person who has been eliminated, and I have a problem with my personality, and you will see more people in the future, and you will know it when you compare." β
At this point, she put down what she was holding and looked at him seriously, saying, "You really don't have to take any chances. β
"Because of poisoning. Jiang Fan pursed his lips solemnly, "Ecstasy, sometimes I think you might as well eat me." β
"Stupid monkey. The Heng Officer sneered.
"I love you. Jiang Fan sighed softly.
"Oh. Hengguan replied casually, tied the star map back to his wrist with a flick of his hand, thought for a while with his chin propped up, and suddenly slapped the table, "By the way, you are still my apprentice, right?"
"I'm not. Jiang Fan quickly replied, "I was carrying something from you, and I didn't worship you as a teacher." β
Affected by the environment, he consciously rejected this relationship that was one generation shorter.
"I mean, I should teach you a little bit of self-defense. Hengguan stood up with a serious expression, "At least let you protect yourself when you meet the enemy under me!"
"What if I meet someone above you?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.
"I made a little discovery the other day," Hengguan smiled, and in the middle of his sentence, his eyes glanced at him lightly, and a different scene began to appear behind her, like an irregular hole leading to another space.
As the entrance of the cave continued to expand and spread, until it spread all around, spreading to his hands, Jiang Fan realized that this was not another space, but just an illusion created by Hengguan.
"It's really exquisite!" Jiang Fan knew that it was an illusion, but he couldn't find the cracking point after trying, and finally couldn't help but marvel.
He reached for the cup on the table, and if it was just an illusion, it would still touch the original thing, although it might not necessarily become something in his hand.
However, when he raised his hand and dropped it again, not to mention the cup, there was not even a table around him, and he was standing on the street where people came and went, as if he had been standing like this all along.
"What are you doing standing stupidly, let's go!" A very familiar voice sounded beside him, Jiang Fan turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Mi'an.
But Zhou Mi'an, who is not familiar to him, is in his twenties and has been lying in the space.
"Where are you going?" Jiang Fan consciously followed her and listened to her carefully.
"Get married, you don't want to marry me. As soon as Zhou Mi'an turned around, he suddenly wore a white wedding dress, and the two were surrounded by everyone and stood at the door of the church, Mi An looked up at him with a smile, "How is it, how does it feel to fulfill your wish?"
"I want to be immersed in a dream, I don't want to wake up. Jiang Fan stretched out his arm and slowly hugged Zhou Mi'an's phantom in his arms, just like the breath and touch he had imagined countless times, a moment of satisfaction made his eyes hot, Jiang Fan closed his eyes, even if it was a dream, this was a dream that Mianmian had woven for him.
"I once buried the elite with an illusion, I don't know how many. β
"Mianmian" whispered softly in his ear, in a gentle way, saying the terrifying content, Jiang Fan opened his eyes again, and he had already returned to the original space, and the person in his arms had changed from Mianmian to a Hengguan who looked at him coldly.
"It's that simple?" Jiang Fan hugged Hengguan and didn't let go, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smug smile.
"Of course not," Heng Guan raised his two arms on his shoulders, tilted his little head, and looked playful, "The illusion is that everything you think and do is arranged by me for you, and all your thoughts that you think are independent are also made up by me for you." β
Jiang Fan instantly understood what she meant, and suddenly felt a trembling emotion crawl up from his back spine, only to hear the person in his arms continue, "Including what you understand now that I said, and the resulting fear emotion, I let you have." I think that under what circumstances you can arrange what emotions you have, will make you think that you should also have, then such an illusion will appear without disobedience. β
"The spirit, with the spirit as the main body, is controlled by the direction of emotions, and what will happen is not to be asked. β
"......" Jiang Fan was speechless, but he was speechless after really seeing it.
Jiang Fan didn't know if he couldn't speak now or if the Hengguan didn't let him speak, just now it was an illusion is certain, and now it is an illusion, Jiang Fan can't be sure.
But it seemed like he was back in reality, because he was still sitting at the table as he was, with the vanished cup in his hand, and the Heng Guan was sitting quietly in his original position, not close to him.
But everything that happened was very real in his memory.
Jiang Fan gently pinched the cup and put it in front of him, but he couldn't see the reason, which made him start to think about the meaning and difference between reality and dreams for him.
"I found out the other day that I might be a prisoner. Hengguan propped his chin and his eyes were dark, "And it must be a very tricky prisoner." β
Jiang Fan raised his head in surprise, and met with Hengguan's playful eyes, only to hear her continue, "My memory is lost, I shouldn't have known this, but people are not as good as heaven, and they don't know the existence of some very important things." β
"Is it really imprisoning you? Shenjun is imprisoning you?" Jiang Fan felt incredulous, and suddenly his thoughts jumped, "Then your treatment as a felony is too good?"
"Then what do you think is going to do with me? If you want to give me something powerful, you have to have that ability. Hengguan gently rubbed the mouth of the cup with his fingertips, and his tone was careless
"Or maybe she's trying to influence me, oh, so naΓ―ve at her age! Do you know why I'm telling you this? Because it's so boring, she could monitor my mind if she was a level above me, but obviously she can't. β
ββ¦β¦ That's why I'm going to tell them through you," the corners of the Balancer's lips curled, "someone should be sent to death." β
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