The criminal court is a sharp sword for the Changxiang Palace.

And the attendants of the criminal court are equivalent to the rules and weapons of the criminal court, they are cold, emotionless symbols.

From the moment you enter the criminal hospital, the first thing you have to abandon as a hospital attendant, or rather, must be frozen, is personal feelings. Weapons don't need to be emotional, they just need to obey orders, and the only pursuit is to be fast and ruthless.

But, after all, they are people.

As long as you are still human, you will have feelings; As long as there is breathing, there will be memories; As long as you can still think, you will have thoughts; As long as there is affection, there will be preferences.

However, the feelings, memories, thoughts, and preferences of dozens or hundreds of people cannot be the same.

And these people have already gone through the test of the torture court, no matter who they are, it is not easy to impress any of them, not to mention, An Lan needs to control the actions of all of them in a very short time. This is afraid that only the great incense master has the ability, with the absolute power of the incense realm, to instantly manipulate the minds of others, so that everyone is lost, and thus lose the ability to act.

There is no incense realm where the great incense master turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain, how can ordinary people be moved at once, and even manipulate the emotions and actions of dozens of people.

Can An Lan be incense?

Naturally, she opened this mysterious door when she was seven years old. Later, she was injured by it, so she sealed her memory, and it was not until she met Bai Guanghan that she set foot on this road again.

In less than a year, even if she made rapid progress, she could not be on the same level as the Great Incense Master.

The incense she set up can last for a short time, and I am afraid that there is not even half a pillar of incense. Influence is also insufficient. And the more the target number. The weaker the power of her incense realm.

It is likely that her fragrance has no effect on the servants of the criminal court.

But she didn't have a choice.

She had prepared for the worst, so even if she didn't expect that the head of the criminal court would choose to take a risk at this time, she was only shocked, but she didn't panic.

She will definitely have a fragrance realm, this is something that Fang Wenjian has decided. He was just curious about what kind of fragrance she would have.

If there is no absolute power, then the only option is to take shortcuts.

What exactly does it take to move so many people at once?

The moment someone stabbed the sword out of his hand, suddenly, he smelled the smell of smoke, the smell was so long, so long that he thought he had forgotten, when he was young. The most familiar thing was the smell of the smoke, which was the smell of his mother.

When someone turns around. Smelling the smell of miso, he saw his deceased wife walking towards him with a bowl of bibimbap.

When someone blocked the sword, he suddenly smelled a sweet smell, it was the smell of syrup, it was the smell of his previous work in the sugar workshop, the thick syrup bubbled in the pot, and when the lid of the pot was lifted, the fog was rising, as if the whole room was covered with a layer of honey, and a little bit of it was secretly dipped and put into his mouth, so sweet that his tongue melted.

Some people smell the rancid smell of cold porridge and hear the sobbing of hands and feet; Someone smells the warm aroma of rice and hears the call of the mother; There are also people who taste the fresh fragrance of soy sauce and hear the sound of classmates reading......

A drink, a meal, a tea, a meal, a word and a smile, constitute this fireworks in the world.

The most ordinary, the most overlooked, but the most memorable past. Because that's where you come from, it's your experience, it's the imprint that is imprinted on you, and they merge into your blood and bones unconsciously, and they become part of your soul.

There is always a taste, engraved in your heart, it represents a memory, a feeling, you don't know when you don't touch it, but as long as you touch it, those memories and emotions in your heart will surge.

This is the fireworks in the world, no matter how the dynasty changes, how time passes, it will never be extinguished.

The battle in front of Feng Zhu's hall really reversed, in fact, for An Lan, it was not a mature fragrance realm, aiming at so many targets at the same time, her fragrance realm was even obviously unstable, and the virtual and the real were constantly intertwined, but just like this, it was enough.

Letting all the targets fall into memories and get lost in the moment is the ultimate goal of the fragrance. However, what kind of fragrance can achieve this goal is the choice she needs to make, and if the choice is wrong, the fragrance will fail. For the Great Incense Master, there is no need to choose at all, the Great Fragrance Master only needs to pull all the targets into his own fragrance world, and he can control the minds of all the targets.

Fang Wenjian's expression changed slightly, fireworks in the world, this is no longer as simple as a choice.

This little girl...... I'm already trying to create my own fragrance world!

Can't stay!

At the moment when the shape was reversed, Fang Wenjian saw the huge threat in the future, and his mind moved, and the killing opportunity appeared.

It's just that before he could make a move, a sentence suddenly came from next to him: "Amitabha." ”

Fang Wenjian paused, frowned, and turned his head.

Jingchen walked towards him with his hands folded, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Let the people of the Tianshu Hall solve the matter of the Tianshu Hall by themselves, and Mr. Fang should not interfere." ”

Fang Wenjian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jingchen: "Are you standing on his side?" ”

Jingchen closed his eyes: "Amitabha." ”

The head of the Fang Hall looked at Jingchen, and then turned his head to look at An Lan, this little girl has not invited the Great Fragrance Master of Jingchen until now, is it intentional or unintentional, is she really, confident that she can stop the person in charge of the Torture Court from the beginning?

Not long after Jingchen appeared, Cui Wenjun and the county lord of Danyang also came; Then Liu Xuanji and the goldfinch also rushed over; This was followed by Xie Yun and Bai Liling.

Since then, outside Bai Guanghan, all the great incense masters of the six halls have arrived, and they have appeared at the door of the blood-drenched Fengzhu Palace.

The county lord of Danyang didn't expect to see such a scene, and his face turned white on the spot, that is, he turned his face away and didn't dare to look at it again. The golden finch was also a little stupid, but then reacted again, hurriedly looked for An Lan, and then ran towards An Lan. It's just that as soon as she ran to the steps of the Fengzhu Palace, there was a courtyard attendant in front of her, murderous.

"Let her come." An Lan spoke slowly, her voice was a little low, but because of this, everyone was either shocked or frightened by the scene in front of her, and the silence was a little weird, so the courtyard attendant still heard her voice and got out of the way.

"An, Anlan, are you okay?" The goldfinch ran up in three steps and two steps, looking at her a little bewildered, "What's going on?" ”

"I'm fine." An Lan breathed a few more breaths, then motioned for her to come to her side, and said in a low voice, "Tell Mr. Liu, Master Fang has a Great Fragrance Master of Pure Dust to watch, and the next one, please ask Mr. Liu." ”

The golden finch nodded, and then looked at An Lan worriedly: "You have a very bad face. ”

An Lan said: "I'm fine, just rest for a while, you go back to Mr. Liu quickly." (To be continued......)