198: True and False Master: Blackened Apprentices (18)

Shen Fan knew that these were not Han Yuan's conjectures, but might be a place where he really existed. After all, Han Yuan's "curse technique" can only have a huge negative effect on people's psychology, constantly finding the fear of the attacked, and then attacking the attacked all the time, knowing to break their psychological defenses, weaken their mental power, and finally win. The mild case is in a coma for half a month, and the mental power is seriously damaged, and the worst is the death due to excessive mental power consumption.

This is also why the secret art of the Han family is called the "cursed technique". It is because once the Han family performs such a secret technique, it can be said that it will be the home of the Han family, because even if a person is firm, no matter how invulnerable he is, he will have weaknesses, and once his weaknesses are discovered, you will not be far from death.

What's more, the secret art of the Han family is related to spiritual power, and most of the immortal cultivators pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, and they don't attach much importance to spiritual power. However, the Han family pays attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, and this secret technique of the Han family is an attack on spiritual power, which is why most immortal cultivators are very afraid of encountering the people of the Han family during the competition. It is because their spiritual power is not as powerful as the people of the Han family, who mainly cultivate spiritual power. Moreover, once the mental power is injured, it is a very serious injury, because there is no good medicine for the treatment of spiritual power in the plane now, and the spiritual power is related to the progress and strength of the cultivation in the future. Therefore, although immortal cultivators do not cultivate much spiritual power, they are very protective of spiritual power.

Moreover, Han Yuan's "Cursed Technique" only has the function of restoring the scene, and does not have the function of creating the scene by himself. It can only continue to penetrate into people's hearts and find what people really want to know or forget.

Shen Fan knew that even if he was very unfamiliar with this place, he should have lived here, but he had forgotten it.

Han Yuan thought that Shen Fan was a little grasshopper that could be done in five minutes, but he didn't expect that it would not be like this. Shen Fan, on the contrary, is a very tricky existence.

Shen Fan had been in the black fog for ten minutes, but he still hadn't found Shen Fan's weakness, or what Shen Fan cared about. Han Yuan knew that he had to increase his strength and speed up, because his spiritual power could only be in half an hour at most, otherwise his spiritual power would be greatly damaged, this was the most time he could hold on, if it was not an accident.

Shen Fan has already been around the unfamiliar mansion three times, and he can almost figure out this mansion.

This plane is indeed a plane that Shen Fan has never been to, and the things in the government are very advanced, more advanced than any plane he has been to so far. Although it seems to be very low-key and simple, Shen Fan knows that as long as he accidentally takes a wrong step, he will lose his life. But he seems to be very familiar with this place, because as soon as Shen Fan walks up, he wants to know where to go and where not to go. The mind is very clear about the road, as if engraved in the soul.

Shen Fan checked outside the mansion three times, and after making sure that there was no harm to himself, he walked into the mansion.

Not long after Shen Fan walked into the mansion, he saw a man in front of him.

Wearing a uniform, his face is indifferent, his whole body is full of cold breath, his expression is hard, and with this dress, he is simply like a machine, without the slightest emotion. And Shen Fan really didn't feel the slightest emotional fluctuation in his body, and Jiu seemed to be born with this. The eyes are all cold and dark, as if there is nothing.

The man was followed by several people, all wearing uniforms of the same style as the man, but it could be seen that their status was lower than that of men, because their uniforms were shoddy compared to men, and several people looked at the man with very respectful expressions, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Who?" A

The person who looked like a lower official saw Shen Fan and said, with a serious expression, and his hand directly touched the laser gun on his waist.

Shen Fan watched the man's movements, did not speak, and his expression did not change. A sentence came to mind consciously: "Laser gun, extremely lethal, specially used to deal with the Zerg weapon, new and simple to operate, suitable for people with A-level spiritual power or above." ”

"Stop." The man at the head stopped his men.

"How did you get in?" The voice was cold, like a machine asking questions, without any emotion, and even the eyes were dark.

"Walked in." Shen Fan replied.

"Presumptuous, who are you? How dare you speak to the marshal like this? The man's other subordinate was obviously a diehard fan of the man, and when he saw Shen Fan's attitude, he immediately exploded, pointing a laser gun at Shen Fan.

"It's fine." The man looked at Shen Fan and said, his expression was calm, with obvious doubts in his eyes, "Do I know you?" There was doubt in his eyes, but his expression was very calm, unlike the others who were very eager to know if they knew each other.

"I don't know." Shen Fan replied, his expression cold.

"You stay, stay here." The man looked at Shen Fan and said, his expression was calm, but his tone was very domineering.

"Marshal! Think again! What if it's a spy sent over there? A man looked at the man who had already made up his mind and said, all persuasion. The man glanced at him, and the man himself was very consciously silent, and his marshal was very perverted.

"Hmm," Shen Fan agreed.

In the next few days, Shen Fan never saw a man, nor did he hear anyone talk about it, because Shen Fan was the only one in the entire Marshal's Mansion, and the man never came back after that time. Shen Fan was also happy to be leisurely, staying quietly in the house, not going out and doing nothing. I occasionally went out to see the structure of the Marshal's Mansion, and then went back to my room to rest.

But what Shen Fan didn't know was that his every move was watched by the man, and the more he looked, the deeper the doubts in his eyes, the more he wanted to see Shen Fan in his heart, and the deeper Shen Fan's position in his heart, the more he was infatuated with Shen Fan. The man felt that he must have known about Shen Fan before, and it was even very likely that they had a very close relationship.

On this day, Shen Fan saw a man for the first time, the man did not wear a uniform, but was dressed in very casual clothes, but he was still meticulously organized, very neat, and even the corners of the clothes were clean and very smooth. Almost perfect rigidity and rigour.

"Tang Yi." The man spoke.

"Huh?" Shen Fan looked at the man, not knowing what the man wanted to express.

"My name, Tang Yi." The man said, his face expressionless, as if he were born expressionless.

"Shen Fan." Shen Fan also said his name.

Shen Fan saw that when he said his name, the man's face showed a trace of confusion, and then it was very ugly. There was some pain, as if he was being tortured by something, although his face was still the same calm, but his face was sweating.

"Are you okay......" Shen Fan fell into darkness before he could finish speaking.

When Shen Fan woke up here, he was held by someone, which was an annoying posture, and it was a more humiliating posture.

Shen Fan's first reaction was what the man named Tang Yi was going to do to him, but if he looked closely, the surrounding scenery was different, and the people holding himself and the uniforms worn by Tang Yi were not of the same type. So Shen Fan knew that he was in another place. Guessing that it was estimated that it was Han Yuan's cursed beast that hadn't found its fear point for so long, he felt a little panicked in his heart. I wanted a quick solution, so I decided to do it right away

shifted the position, just to find Shen Fan's weakness.

Shen Fan guessed correctly, Han Yuan was indeed in a hurry, because his mental strength was almost insufficient, and the time was consumed for a long time, so he had to fight quickly. Since that fantasy can't make Shen Fan fear or other negative emotions, let's change the illusion. Han Yuan didn't believe it or not, as long as it was a human being, there was a weakness, and it could be broken.

"Quick, quick, destroy it, before Colonel Boren returns!" A male voice sounded, very eager, as if he was afraid of something, and as if he was looking forward to something, his voice trembled very quickly, showing a distorted meaning.

"Yes, Marshal." The person holding down Shen Fan replied.

"Don't blame me, you must be destroyed, otherwise, you will become a weakness to Colonel Boren, otherwise Colonel Boren will not have a strong fighting spirit. How could he, as my nephew, as a first-day genius of the Federation, be stopped by these things? Since my dear nephew can't be ruthless, let me ......" The man's voice became lower and lower, and more and more crazy, as if he was trying his best to suppress something, and after that, Shen Fan couldn't hear clearly, because Shen Fan had been pressed into a place by two people, like a research institute, and like a laboratory.

Shen Fan guessed that this should be the destruction room in the mouth of the somewhat crazy man just now.

Shen Fan felt that something had been injected into his body, and then something was moving a knife on his body. Shen Fan couldn't turn back, couldn't turn, had no intuition, and couldn't even feel the feeling of being slipped on his body before, Shen Fan felt a little dizzy in his head, began to be a little confused, and looked at things a little flowery. The whole brain was chaotic, blank, and Shen Fan felt as if he had been withdrawn from something, as if he had lost something, and as if he had nothing.

In a daze, I heard someone asking, "What is the progress of the destruction?" ”

"Report to the marshal, eighty percent of the progress."

"Very well, go on, it must be completely destroyed before Colonel Boren."

"Yes."

"Oh no, Colonel Boren has barged in!"

"Stop him!"

"Marshal, what should I do about this?"

"Forced destruction, direct initiation."

"But, marshal, it will ...... if it is forcibly destroyed"

"Don't talk nonsense, force destruction!"

"Colonel Boren, you ......"

"Bump!"

……

Shen Fan felt as if his consciousness was forcibly isolated, and then Shen Mo didn't know it anymore and fell into a coma.

When Shen Fan woke up, Shen Fan was still in a very unfamiliar place, suspected to be a restaurant.

Shen Fan remembered that he seemed to be pressed into the destruction room before, and he couldn't remember what happened after that. Shen Fan searched his memories and found that they were all complete, indicating that his memories had not been destroyed. After all, this is just an illusion, not a real existence. Shen Fan's heart was always awake.

The Shen fan in the phantom realm is very relaxed and leisurely. But Han Yuan on the competition platform was panting and pouting, which was very difficult.

From Han Yuan's pale face, it could be seen that Han Yuan had already persevered to the last time, and he couldn't hold on anymore. Her spiritual power has been exhausted, if she continues, it is very likely that she will only be a dead end, otherwise even if her mental power is seriously damaged, she will be ruined here for the rest of her life.

Han Yuan felt that Shen Fan was simply evil, how could a person not find weaknesses and negative emotions after so long. As long as it is human, it is either invincible or weak. Unless it's not human, but, is it possible?

Han Yuan smiled, feeling that he was thinking too much.