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Chapter 289 The past experience looks like a transparent film as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is extremely tough at the beginning, and Zuo Feng even feels like he has inserted his hand into an iron plate. () used all his strength, even concentrating the telekinesis of the phantom on his two arms, and then he broke the film through a hole the size of a bag.

What made Zuo Feng feel most depressed was that this cave was not like an ordinary dead thing, but could heal on its own. Seeing that the entrance of the cave was shrinking, Zuo Feng hesitated a little and drilled into the hole. Although the entrance to the cave is very narrow, the current Zuo Feng is not an entity, but a kind of consciousness projection composed of his telekinesis.

His phantom distorted slightly, and then slowly compressed into a slender form, and in an instant, it burrowed into the transparent film.

As soon as he entered the space within the membrane, Zuo Feng felt a biting gust of wind coming towards him, making his phantom composed of telekinesis shake a little. Zuo Feng hurriedly compressed the slender phantom again, turning it into a thinner phantom than before, but this phantom looked a little more solid.

These Gangfeng are not like the previous thunder, I can feel that this is completely an autonomous defense in the mind of a martial artist, although it is a little uncomfortable, but Zuo Feng can still bear it. Turning back and looking coldly at the closing hole, Zuo Feng's figure shook and slowly flew forward.

Although he had had the experience of probing his mind, this was different from the previous puppet spirit sect youth who was at the fourth level of the bone refining stage, when that young man was already dead, and naturally there was no resistance in his mind. Moreover, the soul needle had always existed in the young man's brain at that time, so Zuo Feng's telekinetic exploration could be said to be unhindered, and the martial artist surnamed Liu in front of him was still a living person until now.

The phantom turned by the left wind flew forward at a speed that was not hurried or slow, but his gaze kept wandering in the space, carefully examining everything around him. Zuo Feng finally understood that in the anecdotes on the mainland that he had seen before, there was a saying that the human brain was an independent space and treasure house.

What you see in front of you is indeed like an autonomous space, where you can ignore the laws of the outside world, there is no gravity and no entity, but in this space it seems to have its own rules. Zuo Feng carefully watched his surroundings and flew towards the "star" closest to him.

Although it is said to be a star, when Zuo Feng flew closer, it was like a crystal mirror, but it could not reflect its own projection, but there was a picture constantly circulating. Zuo Feng came to the crystal and slowly poked his hand out.

To Zuo Feng's surprise, this crystal that seemed to be as strong as the beast core was as unobstructed as flowing water on the surface, and the palm of his hand was inserted directly into it almost the moment it touched the crystal. The previous transparent film seemed to be weak, but in fact it was as hard as a rock, and this strange contrast also made Zuo Feng feel surprised.

The moment the phantom's palm poked into the crystal, one by one the pictures appeared like mirror versions projected by mirrors, but the pictures continued to speed up, and finally appeared in Zuo Feng's eyes like a real influence, and the voices in the picture were also transmitted.

A slightly cold-looking teenager shivered in the cold wind and rain in tattered clothes. The surrounding buildings look a little dilapidated and old, but Zuo Feng can vaguely recognize that this is what Luan City looked like before, and it can be imagined that this is the chaotic city at the beginning.

The young man squatted in an alley and looked around vigilantly, his face thin and sallow, his eyes falling on a distant door from time to time, and his expression looked a little anxious. Suddenly, the door opened, and a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears stepped out of the door, carrying a wooden bucket in his hand. The barrel shook and you could see that there were leftovers from people's meals.

When the young man saw the barrel, there was a flash of joy in his eyes, and he rubbed his little hands and walked towards Ai Ai. The fat-headed, big-eared man put the bucket down, turned and returned to the house, and the boy hurriedly pounced, grabbed the scraps from the bucket, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Maybe it's because he stuffed too much at once, and the boy's face was red but he couldn't swallow it. At this moment, the door opened again, only to hear the fat man muttering out, "I almost forgot, my Ah Huang hasn't eaten yet." Hey, it's you little rabbit again, you dare to come to me. ”

After the fat man went out, he soon saw the boy lying on the side of the barrel, and without saying a word, he kicked the boy out without saying a word, and the food that the boy had originally held in his mouth was also beaten out. The fat middle-aged man glared at the boy coldly, and then gave a whistle.

After doing this, the fat man sneered and said, "Little wild seed, tell me not to let you come again, and feed you directly to the dog next time I see you." ”

The barking of the dog immediately sounded, and the young man glared at the middle-aged man with a frightened expression, but after hearing the sound of the dog barking, he could only reluctantly glance at the leftovers in the bucket and ran away. At this moment, a large yellow dog like a pony rushed out of the house, and the boy was seen at a glance. The yellow dog chased after him very viciously, and then turned back to the barrel and feasted on it.

The boy had already run away at this time, but he could still see the yellow dog eating up the food in the barrel from a distance, and the young man could only leave here with his head bowed unwillingly, and the thin and shriveled figure finally threw himself into the wind and snow.

Seeing this, Zuo Feng can also guess that this should be the experience of a martial artist surnamed Liu when he was a teenager. Looking at the appearance of Luan City now, it is indeed much stronger than the previous chaotic city, and the governance of the Death is really good.

The screen turned, and the young man reappeared, this time next to a butcher's stall. A ** man with an upper body was turning around and was busy with something, and the young man rushed over, grabbed the knife and meat on the cutting board together, and fled as if he were flying.

The next picture is that the boy appeared in the first alley, and the fat man still walked out of the door with the barrel, but before he could put the barrel down, the boy suddenly rushed out of the oblique thorn and hit the fat man in the chest with a pig-killing knife. The young man was merciless, and stabbed one more before retreating.

The fat man fell to the ground heavily, and it didn't seem to be immediately dead, struggling to scream. The boy was also aware of it, and with a fierce stab, he inserted the knife again into the fat man's cheek, and turned the handle of the knife to twist the tongue in his mouth.

The young man coldly watched the fat man struggle in pain on the ground, and a smile spread across his face. As if remembering something, the young man raised the knife in his hand, cut off the fat man's hands and feet, and then raised the bucket of leftover soup on the man's body.

After doing all this, the young man smiled coldly at the fat man, puffed out his cheeks and whistled vigorously as the man had done before. The dog barked, and the man's eyes widened in horror, for he already knew the young man's intentions.

The young man fled quickly, but did not go far, but listened to the corner and watched the movement. I saw the huge yellow dog rushing out of the house, and at a glance I saw the leftovers on the man's body, and he didn't hesitate to chew on it. The boy in the distance watched all this, listening to the screams of the fat man, and his little hands were shaking because of excitement or fear.

The picture stopped here, Zuo Feng existed here like air, and after reading the story that happened in the childhood of the warrior surnamed Liu, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional. If he put himself in the position of this young man, he would become equally crazy and violent, but Zuo Feng will never know the answer.

Slowly withdrawing his hand, Zuo Feng turned and flew towards another crystal. Zuo Feng didn't notice it, and after he left, the crystal became dim, and the picture in it became blurry.

When Zuo Feng came to the second crystal, he put his hand into the crystal as he had done last time, but this time the boy had grown taller, and he looked like a young man who was close to twenty years old. He stood with three young men of the same age, and the four of them were divided into two groups to compete in martial arts, and it seemed that they should be brothers and sisters.

Suddenly, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl appeared in the picture, this girl was considered to be in good shape, with a fair complexion, a tall small nose, and a pair of big black eyes shining brightly. Several young people stopped at the same time, and at this time, the warrior surnamed Liu had become a young man, but his face still had the coldness of his youth.

When he saw the girl, there was a hint of greed in his eyes, and when the girl arrived, she walked towards the other young man, and took out a towel to wipe the sweat from his face. The other two were all envious, only the martial artist surnamed Liu was expressionless, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

At this moment, a kind-faced old man walked out with a smile, and at the same time loudly announced that he would marry the girl to the young man. Although the other two had a wry smile on their faces, they still stepped forward to congratulate the two, only the martial artist surnamed Liu did not have any expression, and he could not see any emotion.

The picture suddenly jumped, a dark and windy night, when everyone had fallen asleep. The young man surnamed Liu got up from the bed, quietly walked to the courtyard, and lit a small paper bag with fire, and after the small paper bag burned, thick smoke came out, and in a blink of an eye, the whole house was enveloped.

While the young man lit the packet, he also took a packet of pills that had been prepared earlier. When he returned to the house again, the three young men on the bed had woken up, but their bodies were stiff and unable to move, looking at the young man surnamed Liu who walked into the house, some scolded and some begged for mercy, but in the end, all three of them could not escape the fate of being killed by him.

After doing this, the young man turned around and came to the main room in the courtyard, and when he pushed the door in, he saw the old man with a kind face barely standing by the bed, but the old man's body was constantly trembling, obviously a little unable to support it.

When the old man saw that it was a young man surnamed Liu who came in, he couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't believe it.

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