The white marble masonry with gilt patterns in relief spreads with the smell of intoxicating wine, and the amber liquor resembles the blood of slaves infused into the spell formation in ancient sacrifices, gradually soaking and condensing along the uneven ravines, slowly tracing the chaotic trajectory.

The gilded jade brick is a magic lamp that will never be extinguished, and all living beings in the world are the lamps in the temple of the gods, which can be high up, cold and indifferent to look down on the death of life, and can also gaze contemptuously and mockingly at all kinds of greed and sins in the mortal world.

The intricate and draped crystal lamp curtains are shining, and the glossy and flawless crystals are like the morning dew lighting up a gilded white marble lamp.

When the last drop of amber liquor condensed on the edge of the crystal cup and slowly dripped down, Xu Shen put the empty crystal cup back on the table, the gorgeous gold-patterned table runner hung with dark gold tassels, and the bead curtain was moist and cold and gently brushed the back of his hand: "Mr. Nan, do you know, I have seen the dark mist hovering over the Sakura Kingdom Palace more than once, and those thick fogs roared and whistled like a swimming dragon, leaving behind a cruel and merciless curse. But I can only see it, but I can't touch it, do you understand why? ”

The bright starry eyes reflected Nan Fusheng's handsome face, the noble and proud man's chin was slightly raised, his eyes were obviously so calm and waveless, but it seemed to condense a kind of soul-stirring magic, and the person who was locked by Nan Fusheng's gaze only needed a light glance to be easily seen through the depths of his heart.

To a certain extent, mortals can also have the extraordinary bestowed by God, Nan Fusheng's ability seems to be shrouded in the abyss of mist, he has the same mysterious ability as Xu Shen can sense the fluctuations of energy around him, but he doesn't like the feeling of watching and exploring, so his subconscious is automatically closed.

But Xu Shen is different, his perception ability is increasing day by day, different from the automatic closure and isolation in Nan Fusheng's subconscious, the profound obsession engraved in the bones of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has already given him the ability to control without a teacher, as long as he has a single thought, Xu Shen can create an invisible and traceless alien space.

Although there is a transparent barrier between the invisible alien space and the real world, Xu Shen has never thought crazy about forcibly breaking the invisible barrier.

Because that's the rule barrier established by the gods.

The azure gem collar was flowing with wisps of deep and mysterious brilliance, Nan Fusheng narrowed his gorgeous and charming phoenix eyes slightly, and a dark light quickly slipped through his inky pupils: "Because His Royal Highness the Crown Prince--- is also deeply jealous of his own strength." His thin lips were slightly hooked, and he hit the nail on the head to say Xu Shen's jealousy of mysterious powers.

The cuffs of the pure white suit dress were covered with the luxurious style of the dragon cloud pattern, Xu Shen raised his eyes to look at Nan Fusheng's eyes, and the awe of nature and soul was swirling in the depths of his starry eyes: "That's right, jealousy, and extremely fearful jealousy, because I never know how many dark sins are hidden behind this mysterious power." ”

I don't know if it was jade or gemstones, the buttons were slowly unbuttoned by Xu Shen one by one, he ignored the stunned and wary gazes of the nine subordinates on Nan Fusheng's side, took off his blazer and unbuttoned the top of his silk shirt: "In the seven days that Miss Nanda was asleep, I tried to use my consciousness to peek into the depths of Miss Nanda's soul for the first time, although the scene I saw in front of me was only for a short second, but it was enough to become a nightmare that I could not forget in this life. ”

The soft white silk shirt slowly slipped down the sides of the graceful collarbone, and the charred black scars were hideous and rough, like an ugly centipede entrenched in the chest of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The skin around the scars is intact, revealing the smoothness and flawlessness of the royal family's meticulous care, but only the scars are charred black, as if they have been slashed by lightning or slowly burned by fire.

Nan Fusheng narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly and stared at the scar on Xu Shen's chest, only to see that the ugly and hideous centipede was firmly entrenched in the young man's chest, impartial, and happened to fall at the place of his heart.

Nan Zuisheng's gunshot wound is also in the heart.

There is no such coincidence.

The dark golden tassels were clenched tightly by Nan Fusheng's fingers, and in the dark he seemed to have sensed something, but there was no evidence to reveal the truth. At this moment, there was a layer of cold chill in his phoenix eyes looking at Xu Shen, and with his innate wisdom and intuition, Nan Fusheng vaguely felt that Xu Shen in front of him was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Maybe......

This is a puppet that is gradually controlled and manipulated by a mysterious force, but this puppet has an independent consciousness personality, so the two are mutually exclusive, but they have to run into each other in the increasing fusion, until they bring Xu Shen a more powerful, and more transcendent mysterious power beyond the mundane.

The nine subordinates who followed Nan Fusheng's side all showed a look of surprise and uncertainty in unison, no wonder they could not hide their gaffes, because the scar on the chest of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was too hideous and terrifying, like an ugly centipede with three fingers wide entrenched above the heart, and the blue and black color solemnly announced that this was the scar left by the thunderbolt.

What's even more strange is that as the soft white silk shirt gradually slipped off, the blue-black scars exposed to the air light actually emitted a wisps of burnt smell, and Nan Fusheng could clearly perceive that there was a slight electric stinging sound in his ears.

No, no, it wasn't the noise of a slight electric flash, but the faint energy of an electric current swimming in the invisible air.

The deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes slowly closed, and Nan Fusheng slowly released his innate powerful perception, and he used himself as a medium to quietly explore the faint current fluctuations around him. Consciousness seemed to have broken away from the shell to form a new and independent existence, and although he had closed his eyes, he could still clearly see the magnificence of the room by releasing the consciousness outside his body.

Such a mysterious power, given to mortals by the gods, is definitely not an existence that can bring blessings.

Dark blue, silver purple, and countless silver faint currents like a tiny dragon shuttling through the room, Nan Fusheng's consciousness is like his third eye, he can see through the third eye everything that ordinary people can't see, this mysterious and weird ability is the same as Xu Shen, all are innate.

Although the thunder and lightning dragons are small, their sources are all in the scars above Xu Shen's heart. The blue-black scorch marks no longer contain these blue or silver-purple currents all the time, and the only existence that can cause such scars to Xu Shen is the power of nature's thunder.

This is questioned.

This kind of punishment is obviously Xu Shen's behavior that angers the gods, so the gods who are high above will mercilessly descend this heavenly punishment.

The gorgeous eyebrows were soaked in the brilliant brilliance of the crystal lamp curtain, Xu Shen raised his finger to the blue-black scorch marks on his heart, and his words were meaningful: "Nan Fusheng, what is a nightmare, a nightmare is when you fall into a deep sleep, you are suddenly awakened by a terrifying and tragic nightmare, but when you wake up, you still can't get rid of the nightmare's grip on you." ”

The man wearing gold-rimmed glasses trimmed his eyebrows and frowned, his eyes carefully looked at the blue-black scorch marks above the heart of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, how could he not know that it was a scar left by the power of thunder, but Xu Shen was able to withstand the attack of the power of thunder, and still live intact in the world.

The power of nature is mysterious, but it is also enough to shake the sun, moon, mountains and rivers.

The graceful and luxurious young man in front of him was really a dangerous person, and the calm man slowly withdrew his gaze quietly, only to feel that when he probed the blue-black scorch marks, there seemed to be a faint electric current flashing in his ears.

Although the fleeting feeling was faint, it really brought an extraordinary feeling to the calm man, like a crazy tide that quickly swallowed up all the soft, dark, and light hidden corners of his heart, but when he wanted to feel the fleeting strange touch again, there was a sudden dense pinprick pain in his mind.

"Boss, he's got a problem." The calm man was slightly embarrassed and lifted his half-crooked gold-rimmed glasses, his pale face approached Nan Fusheng's side, and he raised his eyes to look at Xu Shen's sharp gaze, stabbing into that gorgeous face like a dagger.

The more beautiful the existence, the more dangerous it is.

The handsome man with the upside-down baseball cap was also pale, he staggered forward slightly, and his eyes stared at the graceful and elegant Xu Shen with a cold and fierce gaze: "That's right, boss, he definitely has a problem, the brothers are now suffering from headaches of varying severity, as if there are countless dense needles in their heads that are repeatedly piercing." ”

Nan Fusheng slowly opened his ink-colored phoenix eyes, he raised his eyes to look at the nine subordinates beside him, and saw that their faces all showed painful and patient looks, some of them were serious and painful and irritable, while some were slightly pale, and they pursed their lips and secretly endured.

The deep and gorgeous phoenix eyes looked at Xu Shen's side, and saw the loyal killer entourage specially raised by the royal family and nobles, also showing a look of pain and patience. Their physical fitness and mental strength were far less powerful than those nine subordinates of Nan Fusheng, so they all trembled and fell to their knees.

The original atmosphere of arrows and crossbows was reversed in an instant, and the royal killers who had just raised their guns and aimed them fell to their knees in the blink of an eye, and the precision firearms flowing with cold light were scattered on the white marble masonry, compared to the subordinates who still stood on Nan Fusheng's side and held guns, these killers specially trained by the royal family and nobles were really worried.

No, it's mental worry.

Xu Shen didn't seem to be able to see the entourage around him who knelt on the ground in pain, let alone the subordinates who were suffering and enduring pain on Nan Fusheng's side, at this moment, he seemed to be trapped in some kind of alien space, when his finger pointed, the air would gradually thin out, making Nan Fusheng feel a brief twist and fold in the air.

Such a mysterious power --- undoubtedly a miracle.

But the realm of the gods forbids mortals to tread.

The amber liquor that spread on the relief gilt jade bricks flowed into a folding space under the traction of Xu Shen, and no third person in the audience except Nan Fusheng would witness such an incredible picture, Xu Shen lowered his eyes and stared at his fingertips, and the folded space existed or disappeared with his thoughts: "Originally, it was the right way for me to separate my consciousness and want to wake up the sleeping Miss Nanda, but in the process of watching the soul, I touched the deeply imprinted ...... of the gods Painful imprints in the depths of the soul. ”

At this point, Xu Shen slowly withdrew his hand, and the invisible power of controlling the space was also withdrawn by him, he slowly sorted out his silk shirt and blazer, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "So--- I suffered a heavenly punishment." ”

There are thousands of ways to punish heavenly, but the heavens or the gods chose the punishment of the power of thunder, and the charred black scar was frozen in Xu Shen's flesh and blood, and his powerful perception and thoughts could not be shaken and erased.