Chapter 217: Inner Demon
"I'll do it."
Zheng Fan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he said this, he didn't give people the slightest sense of reluctance like chasing ducks to the shelves, but instead revealed an absolute confidence.
The blind man was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and smiled on his face.
Siniang covered her mouth and let out a beautiful soul-hooking laugh.
Since the awakening of the fight from this world,
Zheng Fan has been learning, and he needs to learn a lot.
Learn martial arts,
Learn to fight,
Learn to communicate,
Learn everything you need to make use of.
It's like a newborn baby, rediscovering this unknown world step by step.
Gradually, the demon kings, even including Zheng Fan himself, will gradually ignore some things.
Like what
In the face of this situation,
The blind man didn't think of the possibility of the Lord making a move before, and it wasn't until the Lord spoke that the blind man remembered that the Lord had been in his previous life, but he was the main writer of horror comics.
Uncle Zheng has always liked to say a sentence, that is, "there is a specialization in the art industry";
Therefore, Uncle Zheng will often rest assured and boldly hand over all kinds of affairs to the demon kings to do, and the leader who must do everything is not necessarily a good leader, but the leader who knows how to assign good work is not much worse.
But the situation at this time,
happened to bump into Zheng Fan's profession.
Let's sort out the context of things,
The lord of the county came and entered the palace,
stimulated the Shatuo Que stone, so that it seemed to have an opportunity to "wake up" from the chaos;
Through the magic pill, Sha Tuo Que Shi transformed the zombie evil qi and resentment on his body into spiritual power, trying to find the county master to explain it in a way that does not leave a trace.
It's just that the county lord's mind is too firm, and Shatuo Que Shi himself is not good at this, if the stalemate continues, not only will the magic pill and Sha Tuo Que Stone be in danger, but there will even be a situation where they will be countered.
Therefore, what is needed now is a trader, someone who is good at this, and at the same time, an object to which the magic pill is willing to hand over power and dominance.
The answer is very simple and unique, there is and only Zheng Fan.
The blind man got up, walked to Zheng Fan's side, and put his hand on Zheng Fan's forehead.
"Is there anything else you want to say, Lord?" The blind man asked.
Siniang said angrily: "I said blind, can you say something auspicious?" ”
The blind man retorted: "Do you want me to pat on the back and say that the Lord will succeed immediately?" My own family, why do you milk yourself, isn't it good to be anti-milk? ”
Siniang suddenly felt that the blind man made sense.
Zheng Fan said: "Your nails can be repaired, and if you eat too many oranges, you will be dyed yellow." ”
The blind man smiled: "My subordinates know." ”
forthwith
The blind man's spiritual power began to try to enter Zheng Fan's consciousness,
Zheng Fan took the initiative to let go of his mind and let the blind man conclude a spiritual connection with himself.
This is a way of connecting beyond the "chain of minds" used in daily life, which can make the two of them consciously fit closer.
After all, anything on the spiritual level is absolutely technical, and there is no room for sloppiness.
After connecting, the blind man began to try to contact the spiritual power emitted by the pill again.
Zheng Fan had often heard the term "stream of consciousness" before, but now he really experienced the feeling of real stream of consciousness, as if your body had turned into flowing water and began to flow with you.
When touching another river, the other side first showed a clear sense of rejection.
This was the reaction of the demon pill after he found out that the blind man's spiritual power was approaching again, because it was being pinched by the Shatuoque stone here, and the blind man was going in and out here as if he were watching a play.
But soon, the demon pill sensed another extremely familiar consciousness wrapped in the blind man's spiritual power, and immediately released the ban.
……
"Buzz!"
Zheng Fan appeared in the next room, and beside him, there was a blind man.
The blind man is still wearing a sweatshirt, and Zheng Fan is wearing a hospital gown.
"It's exactly like the real thing."
Zheng Fan said with emotion.
It's a very real dream, and there's not the slightest bit of a dream.
"Lord, we don't have a lot of time, and the reason why this illusion is so real is not only the power of the magic pill, but also the power of the Shatuo Que Stone.
The situation in front of us now is that Shatuo Que Shi chose the method he is not good at to ask the county lord for an explanation, just like the two armies clash, if the county lord's side continues to stand still, Sha Tuo Que Shi's side will inevitably collapse if it cannot be attacked for a long time.
If the county lord has a magic weapon around him that can control the spiritual power, it is likely that when the Shatuo Que Stone collapses, he will counterattack. ”
"What will be the outcome of the counteroffensive?"
"There is a word called consciousness anti-implantation, which is like a hypnotist hypnotizing you and then taking advantage of the situation to implant deep consciousness, a bit like a puppet."
"I see."
Zheng Fan was about to go to the next room to have a look, but was grabbed by the blind man's arm.
"Your face, Lord."
Even in a dream, you have to hide your identity.
Zheng Fan noticed that the two sides were wearing different clothes, the blind man's sweatshirt looked very feeling, and himself, how could he be this set of clothes?
As if he saw what Zheng Fan was thinking, the blind man replied directly:
"This is the manifestation of consciousness when the Lord comes in, and it can be changed."
"Oh."
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand, tore off a tablecloth from the table, and covered his face.
Then, Zheng Fan walked out of the room and saw the scene in the master bedroom, which had been still for a long time.
Shatuo Que Stone, yes, indeed Shatuo Que Stone, is his appearance before his death, mixed in his own team, eating and drinking all day long.
At this time, his hand was pinching the neck of the county lord.
It can be clearly seen that the red color in Shatuo Queshi's eyes has become more and more profound.
The blind man walked up behind Zheng Fan and whispered:
"Lord, this means that Shatuo Queshi's sober consciousness is slowly fading, and Ah Cheng is outside, so his subordinates don't know what happened to Shatuo Queshi, and they don't know the principle of this change."
"Let's settle the matter at hand first." Zheng Fan said.
At this moment,
The county lord's gaze looked here again,
She saw the man in the sweatshirt go and come back,
At the same time, a thin man wearing a blue and white striped suit with his face masked appeared.
Because what Zheng Fan showed was his appearance before euthanasia, isn't he thin and weak?
"Who the hell are you?" The county lord asked.
Zheng Fan silently retreated and returned to the next room, the blind man followed, and the county lord could only watch the two strange men come and go, and come and go.
In the next room, Zheng Fan took off his mask and sat down at the small round table.
The blind man sat down beside Zheng Fan and reminded:
"Lord, you must communicate with the Demon Pill first, so that it can hand over its power and dominance to you, and then communicate with Shatuo Que Stone."
Zheng Fan raised his hand,
Signal the blind man not to speak,
I saw Zheng Fan take a deep breath,
Then he rubbed his face with both hands,
Road:
"These are not problems, you let me find the state first, and I don't need you to give me any advice, I have my own methods and rhythm."
"Yes, Lord."
Zheng Fan rubbed his wrist,
Reached
Do a pen-like grip.
It's a habitual action, and I've been thinking about it since I was a student, and I think about it every time I think about it.
The blind man understood, reached out and picked up a silver chopstick from the center of the coffee table on the small round table, and stuffed it into the master's hand.
Silver chopsticks are used to hold fruit plates and snacks, and this silver chopsticks are embroidered with peonies under the dragon on the plate, which can be described as quite exquisite.
However, this is actually an object that is not available in the Earl's Court.
The layout of the Earl's Court can be ingenious and pleasant, but when it comes to these details, hey, take 10,000 steps back and say, who eats a dried fruit at home and still holds chopsticks, let alone silver chopsticks.
Only the kind of people who are really sophisticated, who are really rich and luxurious to a certain level, will also put their minds on this small road.
Therefore,
This also means that
The consciousness of the county lord began to be reflected in this environment, and this chopstick is the details.
It's like a leak in a house, and there has to be a small crack first.
Moreover, the silver chopsticks are subtle and precise, and the knife work is clear, which shows the state of the county lord now, which is quite calm.
Zheng Fan turned the chopsticks in his right hand, and his left hand gently tapped on the table.
The blind man whispered again, "Lord, what else do you need?" ”
"Background sound."
"Okay."
The blind man stretched out his hand, picked up two more chopsticks, and then set out the large and small bowls and teapots on the round table, ready to knock on the bowls for fun.
meantime
The blind man also asked carefully:
"Lord, which tune?"
"Lilacs."
"Okay, what's the mode?"
"Single Loop."
"Okay."
There is already an undercurrent surging next door,
But the two people in this room still pay attention to formal refinement.
The blind man began to tap the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks and make a tune.
Zheng Fan listened for a while while turning his pen,
Laughed:
"Open the original singing."
The blind man began to sing: "You said you love lilacs the most........."
Zheng Fan closed his eyes with satisfaction,
snapped his fingers,
Road:
"Magic pill, handover."
"Smack!"
In a flash
It's dark!
…
Illusion is a form of expression of consciousness, just as the paints are randomly piled up at first, but after the redistribution of colors in the artist's hands, they can present exquisite landscapes.
Zheng Fan's order, the magic pill will obey.
After perceiving that his consciousness began to swell,
Zheng Fan said again:
"Lao Sha, leave it to me, you have to let me do something for you."
Zheng Fan didn't know if Sha Tuo Que Shi could hear his voice, but no matter what, Zheng Fan didn't think that Sha Tuo Que Shi would refuse.
It's a wonderful feeling.
Because Zheng Fan believed that Shatuo Que Shi would not refuse all his requests.
The demon kings used to joke that the Lord recognized a godfather and came back, but later, few people made this joke, because this godfather is really stable.
Sure enough,
As soon as Zheng Fan's voice fell,
Another force began to bless his consciousness.
Time
Zheng Fan went from a passer-by who came in to take a look, to a painter who could pick up a paintbrush and wave ink in this environment.
This feeling,
It's wonderful,
But it's also familiar.
It's like going back to the years when I sat behind the workbench in my previous life and thought about the plot for composition;
merely
I have only one reader this time.
After picking up the brush, you can clearly feel the tiredness and heaviness coming from the brush.
You can blame Sha Tuoque Shi for choosing this way, if he didn't happen to be able to save the scene, maybe his fate would be very miserable.
But Zheng Fan couldn't say that the other party was not at all, and even the slightest complaint was sinful, because Sha Tuo Que Shi also knew that it was the most direct and simple way to directly attack and try to kill the county lord, but he was afraid that he would affect himself, so it was useless.
Zheng Fan raised his head,
As a matter of fact
He had no head or body now, and there was chaos in front of him.
Only a voice with a sense of vicissitudes in the ears is humming the melody of "lilacs".
Right now
It's time to go.
Zheng Fan's consciousness crossed this room and looked next door, the two rooms that were originally adjacent to each other, where Zheng Fan was before, were already blurred.
And next door, Sha Tuo Que Shi still grabbed the neck of the county lord.
"Darkness."
Zheng Fan said.
He didn't make a sound, his voice was the will, it was the command, and there was a kind of meaning between the spirit of the square inch.
"Buzz!"
In a flash
Darkness is completely enveloped!
It's a pure black that swallows up all shine and other colors.
The county lord also fell, and she found that the bedroom was gone, and the barbarian Zuogu Liwang who was pinching her neck was gone, and all around was only dark and deep.
A strange feeling began to haunt the county lord's heart.
But even so, she still didn't urge the heart-protecting jade pendant on her body, nor did she urge the Pixiu tooth ring on her ankle, let alone echo the two Qi Refiners outside.
She is a proud woman and a confident woman.
Perhaps, her pride and her self-confidence make Xiao Liuzi and Uncle Zheng feel extremely unhappy, but what you can't deny is that she is really not a pure wanton second-generation child.
With only one,
She can make the six princes shed tears of grievance, which is enough to show that she is excellent.
Zheng Fan was looking at her,
She also seemed to be looking for Zheng Fan.
"The defense line of the mind is like a castle, and the most ingenious way to break the game is to open a gap from the inside."
Zheng Fan was talking to himself,
It's like I'm deliberately saying it to the blind,
Although the blind will most likely not hear,
But it doesn't matter, just talk to yourself, and you can also clear your mind.
"But I don't know much about the county lord, and yesterday, I met a total of two times, and her information is more from rumors from the outside world.
The effect of the illusion lies in the echo, first of all, we must set up a scene that makes the target have a sense of substitution, true and false, false and false, and the sense of substitution must be there, otherwise it will not be effective at all.
I've been to Zhenbei Hou Mansion, and I've also walked around Zhenbei Hou Mansion with Xiao Liuzi, where it should be the place where the county lord has stayed the longest and is the most familiar from childhood to adulthood, so the scene at the beginning can be set up as that.
But the background is dead,
The county lord is a woman, she may be homesick for a long time because she is thousands of miles away from home, but homesickness is just a pastime before she goes to bed, and it is impossible for her to be distracted.
Therefore, after the scene is chosen, you also need to choose the gap in the county lord's heart.
That's why I chose to turn everything around me black at the beginning, just to let her tell me what the gap in her heart, or what she feared! ”
dark
Long darkness,
In absolute darkness, people will feel that time has passed for a long time, and even the concept of time has been completely blurred.
And at this time,
Zheng Fan silently began to lighten the concentration of this darkness.
A little minus, a little light,
Correspondingly, a gray area began to take shape, but the surrounding area was still dominated by black.
At first, the county lord would keep spinning her body and looking around, but slowly, she just stood there and didn't move, she seemed to be waiting.
Zheng Fan knew that he wouldn't have a lot of time, but he still continued to adjust the tone in an orderly manner, bit by bit.
meantime
Begin to add light and shadow little by little.
The light and shadow are shaking, gray, and specious like specks, and the main color around is still black.
"Tell me, tell me, tell me what is the gap in your heart, what is it in your heart, what is it in your heart?"
The constant shuttle of light and shadow, hitting the black and gray color system, makes people seem to have a gray shadow in the field of vision.
This kind of light and shadow, in fact, has no specific image, it is like a child looking up at the sky under the leadership of a teacher, discussing what the white clouds in the sky look like for a while and what they look like for a while, in fact, it is still made up by your own brain.
This atmosphere,
This environment,
The absolute quietness, the process of changing from dark to light, is actually a transition from tightness to relaxation in the heart.
"Hoo ......"
Zheng Fan seemed to be standing at the county lord's side, and he was looking at the place where the county lord was looking, trying to touch her inner rhythm as much as possible.
You are really good, but you are not the kind of existence that Tian Wujing can forcibly suppress the inner demons and even improve the realm again after destroying the full door;
It's not the kind of Yanhuang who can use his heirs as a bargaining chip that can be sacrificed and rubbed at will for the sake of grand hegemony.
Maybe in the future, you will be given another twenty, thirty, or forty years, and when you are old, you can become them, but now you are still too young.
Zheng Fan believes that he can get the result he wants.
No matter how confident you are, no matter how willful you are, but my routine is deeper, and you can't jump out.
finally
There was a reaction,
The county lord's eyes slowly narrowed.
She saw it,
In front of him appeared a small figure running towards him,
He's running towards him,
He's opening his arms to himself,
even
He's still crying out to himself,
A call after a call,
With the most innocent childishness:
"Sister...... Sister...... Sister......"
But there was no joy or emotion on the county lord's face,
There was no look on her face that belonged to a sister now,
Turn
is disgust,
Turn
is repulsion,
Turn
It's fear.
She even,
Facing the little figure that seemed to be getting closer and closer,
Subconsciously took two steps back.
side
Zheng Fan, who almost overlapped with the county lord's body, still stopped in place. The county lord can't see his existence, or rather, he doesn't exist at all.
He turned his head,
Looking at the county lord who had retreated behind him,
There was a little surprise on his face, and then a playful smile appeared,
Talking to himself:
"Interesting, what she was afraid of was actually her younger brother."
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Don't panic, there is a shift before twelve o'clock.