Zhang Fan saw that Old Man Jiang's reaction was a little big, and there seemed to be something in the words he asked, so he said:

"I just went to Tiger Prison not long ago."

"How did you get in there?" Old man Jiang asked.

"Why, you don't have any news here for such a big thing?" Zhang Fan said with some surprise.

"No, tell me what's going on."

So, Zhang Fan told Old Man Jiang about the last time he went to Tiger Prison Prison.

After listening to Zhang Fan's story, Old Man Jiang nodded and said:

"I see, did you find those four hidden cells?"

"Only one was found, the cell was special, it was a separate space."

"A separate space?" Old man Jiang asked suspiciously:

"What do you mean?"

Zhang Fan thought about it and didn't know how to express it, so he told the details of how he entered cell No. 490 after meeting the man in black at that time.

Old man Jiang frowned when he heard this, stroked the armrest of the sofa with his hand, and said slowly:

"It should be a four-dimensional space, where is the turtle you said now?"

"On my battleship." Zhang Fan said.

"Hurry up and bring it to me."

"What's wrong? Is there anything special about that turtle? Zhang Fan asked.

"How do I know, it's just that clones are engaged in such a four-dimensional space, not just to imprison an ordinary turtle?"

"I think so too, so let's go and show it to you now."

Zhang Fan got up and was about to walk to the door, when Xiao Hibiscus came back from the back of the living room, still holding a bowl of steaming something.

Zhang Fan stopped, he could already smell a fragrance.

"It's ...... Fish soup? Zhang Fan cried out happily.

"Yes, brother, come and try it and see if I make it taste good?" Hibiscus put down the fish soup in his hand and said.

Zhang Fan didn't say a word, picked up the bowl and took a sip, smashed it, and said:

"It's a little light, but it's fresh, by the way, where did you get the fish?"

"Grandpa fished." Hibiscus said.

Zhang Fan looked at Old Man Jiang, who snorted and didn't speak.

"Yes, girl, I'll have a good mouth in the future." Zhang Fan said.

Old man Jiang urged, saying:

"Okay, okay, put down the soup first, bring the turtle over and drink it again."

Zhang Fan took a few more sips before putting down the fish soup and going out to get the turtle.

After a short time, he rushed back with the little turtle in a hurry.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Old Man Jiang was already waiting impatiently, pacing back and forth in the room.

"Here, it's this turtle." Zhang Fan stepped forward and handed the turtle to Old Man Jiang, then turned his head and went to drink the bowl of fish soup again.

Seriously, it's delicious, maybe it's made from hibiscus? Or is it just that delicious? Zhang Fan didn't know, and he didn't want to know.

"This turtle ......"

Old man Jiang sat on the sofa, looking at the little turtle over and over, his eyebrows were about to be twisted together.

"What's wrong? Do you see anything famous? Zhang Fan asked.

Old man Jiang didn't answer, he looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly he raised his head, looked at Zhang Fan, and said seriously:

"Boy, the next thing you see, no matter who it is, you can't confide half a word, otherwise, you and I will cause big trouble, and even worry about our lives."

Zhang Fan was licking the remaining scraps in the bowl, and when he saw the old man Jiang's expression, he immediately put down the bowl, nodded solemnly, and replied solemnly:

"Okay, I see."

Old man Jiang got up and locked the door, looked out by the window again, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, before returning to the sofa.

Seeing that he was so cautious, Zhang Fan was also nervous, and couldn't help asking:

"Old man Jiang, what are you going to do?"

Old man Jiang said:

"Whatever you see next, don't move, remember."

After saying that, he placed the little turtle on the table, then stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the turtle shell.

I saw a trance in the space, and a ripple appeared from Old Man Jiang's hand, and at the same time, a faint white light flickered in his palm, and then Old Man Jiang's whole person became a little trance, as if he was a reflection in the water waves.

Zhang Fan was taken aback, he had never seen the scene in front of him, and he didn't know what had happened, but because of Old Man Jiang's previous advice, he didn't dare to act rashly, just suppressed the surprise in his heart and watched quietly.

Gradually, the space calmed down, and Old Man Jiang's figure was no longer in a trance, but his breathing became rapid, and his face became pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, a hole suddenly appeared in the space above his palm, as if it was being stretched open by something, revealing another space.

"It's ......"

Zhang Fan looked at the space that appeared in front of him in a daze, which was a bit similar to the Euclidean wormhole he had seen before, but the scene it presented was different.

"There's a visualization of the four-dimensional space." Old man Jiang said.

"Four-dimensional space?"

Zhang Fan looked through the open hole, a scene he had never seen before, the space was full of colorful lights, some of which flowed like ribbons, while others remained quietly and motionless.

In this colorful light curtain, there is a huge gray object, which is constantly changing its image like a phantom, so that Zhang Fan can't tell what it looks like.

And from several parts of this gray object, many thin gray bands extended, and these gray bands passed through the hollow and were attached to the back of the hand that Old Man Jiang pressed on the shell of the little turtle.

Old man Jiang also looked at the constantly changing object, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice:

"That thing is called the Turtle, a four-dimensional creature."

Zhang Fan was about to ask what the turtle was, when the gray ribbons that connected the back of Old Man Jiang's hand suddenly disappeared, and the void in front of him disappeared immediately.

Old man Jiang suddenly collapsed on the sofa, sweating profusely and panting.

"Old man Jiang, what the hell is going on?" Zhang Fan asked.

Xiao Mu Hibiscus poured a glass of water and handed it to Old Man Jiang.

Although Zhang Fan was extremely shocked in his heart at this time, he still suppressed his impulse and waited for Old Man Jiang's explanation.

After taking a few sips, Old Man Jiang gasped for a while, and after his breathing gradually calmed down, he said slowly:

"Just now, I added a dimension to the space here, and what you see is all four-dimensional things."

"Add a dimension? Old man Jiang, how did you do it? Zhang Fan asked.

Old man Jiang shook his head and said:

"Don't ask about this, I can't tell you for the time being."

After speaking, Old Man Jiang handed the little turtle on the table to Zhang Fan and said:

"Take care of it, it's not your average turtle."

Zhang Fan took the little turtle and asked:

"Why can't you tell me? What the hell is going on? Who are you? I really want to know now. ”

Old man Jiang glared and said:

"I'll tell you when it's time to tell you, and it's useless for you to ask now."

Zhang Fan scolded in annoyance, took the little turtle and looked left and right, and asked:

"What's different about this turtle, you can always tell me."

Old man Jiang took another sip of water and said slowly:

"It just looks like a turtle, not a real turtle, it's the shadow of the turtle in the four-dimensional space just now, and you can also understand it as a part of it."

"That'...... And then what? Zhang Fan asked eagerly.

He had heard of this kind of thing before, some of the more peculiar four-dimensional creatures, some of their special abilities, would not be restricted by dimensions, and would be immersed from the four-dimensional space to the three-dimensional space.

"And then? What more do you want then? Old man Jiang asked.

Zhang Fan held the turtle in his hand and asked with a blank face:

"Listening to you say this awesome, what is the use of it? Does the stew taste better than other turtles? ”

"Fart, I can't see any difference between it now, you just take it with you, take it well, don't look at it as a part of the turtle, but since it is in a three-dimensional space, then it also obeys the rules of three-dimensional space, aside from the part of the turtle, it is a three-dimensional creature."

"So what?"

Zhang Fan still didn't get the answer he wanted. What the hell can this guy do?

"So you dig out its power yourself." Old man Jiang said.

"Okay!"

Zhang Fan looked at the little turtle in his hand, and lightly tapped its back shell with his index finger, the little turtle actually showed its little head very spiritually, staring at Zhang Fan with two small black eyes, as if asking him, why did he knock his shell?

"Hey, little one, what would you order? Like what...... Spitting water and fire or something, or something else, is there any? ”

As if he could understand human words, the little turtle tilted his head to the side, stared at Zhang Fan for a while, and suddenly opened his mouth, Zhang Fan thought that it was really going to squirt something out of his mouth, but he didn't expect the little turtle to just be like a human, yawning with a long mouth, and then retracting his head.

Zhang Fan immediately tapped the turtle shell with his hand again, but the little turtle said nothing.

After doing it for a long time, Zhang Fan saw that it was useless, so he put the little turtle on the table, and leaned on the sofa himself, staring at the old man Jiang with his eyes tightly.

In his head, he recalled everything since he met Old Man Jiang, except for the scene just now, he didn't find that this old man had any great ability, except for being able to fool.

Even when he was escorted by the clones, he was shot and put on the ground and pumped, just an ordinary old man.

It's just that the scene that happened just now made Zhang Fan have to overturn his previous impression of Old Man Jiang, the person in front of him is definitely not as simple as the bad old man who can't move his feet when he sees the old ladies in the nursing home.

Old man Jiang was uncomfortable stared at by Zhang Fan, so he asked:

"What do you think I'm doing?"

"I'm wondering which side of the god you are, and why did I meet you." Zhang Fan said.

"Cut! Fate. Old man Jiang replied casually.

"What's your name? This should be something to say, otherwise I will always call you Old Man Jiang......"

Before Zhang Fan finished speaking, Old Man Jiang said:

"What? Could it be that if I tell you my name, you won't call me Old Man Jiang? ”

"This ......"

Zhang Fan thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be true.

"My surname is Jiang, and my name is Tianquan." Old man Jiang suddenly said his name.

Jiang Tianquan ...... Jiang Tianquan ......" Zhang Fan repeated the name in his mouth.

"What? Have you heard of it? Old man Jiang asked.

"No, I've never heard of it." Zhang Fan said.

Old man Jiang smiled slightly and said:

"In today's galaxy, there are very few people who know my name."