Chapter 110: Reduced to powder

In a house called the Zangjing Pavilion in the southeast of Dongcheng University, in the center of the house is a gossip stone table, and a large crystal ball is placed on the stone table. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 At this time, the crystal ball emits three colors of light, orange, blue, and purple, with orange light being the strongest.

In front of the crystal ball stood Zhang Fan, Mei Fang and Liu Haidong, all three of whom frowned.

"Senior brother, what should I do?" Mei Fang's eyes moved away from the crystal ball on the gossip table and landed on Zhang Fan, who was standing on the side.

Zhang Fan was silent and did not speak, and Liu Haidong on the side continued: "What is coming is always coming." ”

Zhang Fan took two steps around the gossip table and sighed: "Orange, the elephant of murder!" ”

"Senior brother, why was the blue color darker before?" Mei Fang pondered and asked.

"Purple is a seal that combines the second layer and the third layer, the second layer is unbanned, and the third layer is not, so it will appear dull. Blue, it should be Xu Aiyi's relationship by his side, which inhibits his sunny energy. After speaking, Zhang Fan sighed again, turned around, and looked at the sky outside the door.

"What happens if the orange light is so bright?" Mei Mang turned her head and followed Zhang Fan.

"Runaway, kill!"

"Then I'll prepare." With that, Mei Fang walked towards the door.

"No, junior sister, you can't go, they are in Dongcheng against the current. In case they act, without space-time magic, the city will be ruined. Besides, Santanshan is still petrified, there is no dislocation space to isolate people and animals, let them enter and exit at will, it will take the stones that have destroyed the atomic structure to other places, and then a chain reaction will occur, and the city, and even the earth will be petrified. Zhang Fan turned around and stopped Mei Fang, who was about to go out.

"How? I don't go, there is no time and space isolation, and Bangkok will also be destroyed! Mei Fang lowered her head and sighed.

Zhang Fan pondered for a long time and turned his head to Liu Haidong.

"Me?" Liu Haidong bent his finger and pointed to his nose with a surprised expression, "My ability will only destroy." ”

"Yes, it's to destroy, if Feng Jing is killing now. Only by fighting poison with poison can his atrocities be stopped. ”

"Will this work?" Liu Haidong looked reluctant, he had never been far away, and this time he was going to Thailand.

"If it doesn't work, it's okay, there's only one way!" Zhang Fan sighed.

"Senior brother, you still have to have a space-time technique, or it's too destructive." Mei Fang glanced at Liu Haidong worriedly.

"Senior sister, you don't have to worry about this, I have already asked Lan Yu and Su Rong to come back, the plane in the morning should be there." Zhang Fan took a step forward, raised his head, and looked at the blue sky.

……

Feng Jing woke up from the grass under a bridge, opened his confused eyes, and looked around. Suddenly I felt a pain in my head, raised my hand, and patted my head. Standing up and looking at the grass under his feet, the veins of the grass are clearly visible.

Feng Jing was stunned, bowed down, and picked the leaves.

Suddenly, the green blades of grass turned yellow and black, withering between two fingers. Feng Jing's eyes widened in surprise, his mouth was half open, and he gently pinched the dead leaves, which turned into powder and drifted away with the spring breeze.

His eyes turned to the black powder in the wind, and he looked at the birds soaring in the sky. "What." Feng Jing blinked, raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and then looked into the sky. That's right, he saw the city reflected in the bird's eyes. Looking further into the bird's body, he could clearly see every organ in the bird's body - he had clairvoyance and clairvoyance.

Feng Jing looked at his hands in disbelief, and the blood was present in his pupils. He rolled his palms in confusion, trying to remember what had happened to him, but he couldn't recall anything related to his eyes. All he can remember is a man named Qiankun Countercurrent, who transported him to another peaceful time and space when the bomb exploded, and then, his long sword pierced his heart, wringing his heart......

What is the sound in the water? Feng Jing heard the sound of chirping in the water, and looked into the water, he could hear the sound of fish talking, what happened to him......

At this time, a homeless man came over, saw Feng Jing shirtless, looked around stupidly, and yelled at Feng Jing very unfriendly.

"What?" Feng Jing asked incomprehensibly.

The homeless man waved his hand and emphasized it twice, Feng Jing still looked puzzled, and then put on an expression that did not bird him. The anger of the surging man suddenly soared, he scolded, and swung his fist at Feng Jing.

Feng Jing's eyes turned to the homeless man, and with a glare, everything around him became almost static. The homeless man's movements are frame-by-frame, and his movements are as slow as if he is taking a picture.

When the fist was about to make contact with his cheek, Feng Jing came back to his senses, raised his hand, and caught the fist that came from him. The eyes were closed, and when they were opened again, the picture was fast again, and the homeless man looked terrified, and his cries resounded throughout the river.

Looking at the homeless man's frightened eyes, the homeless man's fist was turning into powder and floating in the air, but there was not a trace of blood, as if the blood was swallowed by the black gas around his hand.

Black gas, where did the black gas come from. Feng Jing hurriedly withdrew the hand that was wrapping the homeless man's fist, and shook it desperately as if he was intimidating. But no matter how he shook it or rubbed it on his body, the black gas did not diminish at all.

The homeless man's cries grew stronger and weaker until they were inaudible. Feng Jing raised his head, only to see that the homeless man's body was dry, like a shell that had been drained of blood. As soon as the wind blew, the vagabond's skin fell to one side.

Feng Jing hurriedly stepped forward and caught the homeless man. But in a few moments, the homeless man's body turned into a light powder in his hands, dissipating in the air.

Feng Jing looked at his hands again, and strangely enough, the black qi wrapped around his hands disappeared with the dissipation of the homeless man.

"What's going on?" Feng Jing was stunned and muttered to himself. He can't understand all this, and may everything be a dream.

Slap, a slap on his face, "It's not a dream." ”

In my dreams, it hurts to slap myself. Of course, you will feel pain in your dreams, and perhaps your experience in dreams is no different from what you experience in reality.

In the dream, an old man named Feng Jing told himself that his power was too strong and that uncontrolled power was a destructive force, so he sealed that "destructive" power when he was born. He also had to find his six Yin Splits during the twenty-year sealing period, so that he could control his power......

Feng Jing's mind suddenly jumped out of the darkness he had gone to after kissing Xu Aiyi at Dongcheng Middle School - it was very dark all around, a beam of light shot down from his head, and an old voice told him that he had destructive power.

It's a dream, or a conversation of the soul, but it's a memory.

Feng Jing wanted to continue to recall, but he could only stop there, his memory was recovering, but it was so slow, and the memories he recalled were like an intermittent dream, and he couldn't make it reality.

Shaking his head, he walked to the river, reached out and picked up a little of the river, erasing it from his face, so that he could wake up from the events and memories he remembered.

After getting ready, I stood up and looked along the riverbank, thinking about where to go, when I casually saw fish in the river. The fish within a radius of ten meters are all turned up and float on the surface of the water, looking disgusting.

Feng Jing raised his hands, his eyes widened, his mouth was slightly open, his feet couldn't help but retreat, retreated to the river slope, sat down, and said to himself with a miserable face: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Lying on the riverside, looking at the bottom of the bridge, I was stunned, remembering everything I could remember.

He woke up from the bed, and a girl was sitting on the floor, her elbows propped up on the bed, holding her small chin, and looking at him with wide eyesβ€”this was how he met Xu Aiyi, the girl he saw for the first time.

She told him stories about how she got him out of a car accident, how long she was at the bedside, how hungry she was, and how much she liked him......

Three months later, when he went to school at Beichuan No. 1 Middle School, he recalled the headache in Dongcheng Middle School in the restaurant, and Xu Aiyi made up a story for him. In Dongcheng Middle School, they kissed for the first time they met, and after the kiss, there was an extra girl named Wang Jingqiong, saying that she had become a zombie, and then a vicious fight, after which he lost his memory.

Xu Aiyi also told him a lot of her dreams, in which he was there, how the handsome and dignified young man protected and took care of her......

Perhaps everything is a dream, just to achieve the goal of the mind to submit to the Divine and then use itself.

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