Chapter 239: Chen Xiaoleng's soul is imprisoned

What world are you from?

This question was very straightforward, without half a twist and turn, and it was asked to the point, which made Chen Xiaoleng, who thought he was ready to deal with it, feel a little caught off guard.

In fact, there has never been any so-called equality in this world, and the world is the same, and the nonsense of equality of all beings can only appear in Buddhist scriptures.

Reality is always very cruel, this point is now very touching Chen Xiaoleng, he and Liu Congdao, one is the soil on the ground, the other is the scorching sun in the sky, or Liu Congdao is a person walking on the ground, but he is just an ant, an ant who can crush himself to death if the person lifts his feet.

Can man be equal to ants?

This question is a bit idiotic, but even an eight-year-old child will look up and ask when he hears this question, how can people have equal fellowship with ants?

Actually, he was right, Liu Congdao never wanted to have fellowship with him on an equal footing, nor did he regard him as a very important figure, even if he was now the emperor of a country.

For a little person who can be cleaned up by himself, or an ant, Liu Congdao is not in the mood to play with him, and he asks directly what he wants to know and what he needs to know, is it true that now, this ant in front of him still dares to hide himself?

Yes, even if Chen Xiaoleng wants to hide it, he probably can't hide it! Because now, in Liu Congdaoren's words, Chen Xiaoleng felt a sense of drowsiness, and his eyelids became heavier, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Then, under Liu Congdaoren's interrogation, he poured out everything the other party wanted to know sentence after sentence.

"Where are you from?" A soft word flowed out of Liu Congdao's mouth like water, but it made Chen Xiaoleng no longer feel himself in his mind.

"Amitabha, a poor monk came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the West to worship the Buddha and seek scriptures. Passing by your place, borrowing a night, and then going tomorrow, I don't know if it's okay? ”

Liu Cong thought of thousands of possibilities, but he never guessed that the words coming out of the mouth of the ant in the palm in front of him would actually be such a sentence.

Dongtu Datang? Worship Buddha and seek scriptures in the West? I'm salivaing all your face!

Chen Xiaoleng's face was now full of solemnity, and his hands were folded. But his eyes were blank, and it was obvious that he didn't know what he was doing or saying.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Liu Cong's eyes, and he was ruthless in his heart, and he didn't care how much damage he would do to the soul of the person in front of him if he increased his ability to confuse the soul of the soul, and instantly deepened the degree of hypnosis.

From between his eyes, a colorful light flashed, and it looked very charming, as if people could fall into it at first sight.

Of course. Even if it is Chen Xiaoleng now, his eyes are already dazed, and he is not spared, and he has already attracted the eyes that are shining with colorful light.

At that moment, Chen Xiaoleng gave people the feeling that his soul had been sucked in by the pair of eyes of the Daoist on the other side who exuded colorful light.

Therefore, Liu Cong's eyes converged the light. When he asked in a softer tone, Chen Xiaoleng was already even more walking dead than the walking dead just now.

"Where are you from? What do you want to do when you come into this world? From where did you enter this mortal world? Liu Congdao's eyes were even deeper, and there was a black hole devouring everything, even the soul.

However, he still didn't get the answer he wanted, because Chen Xiaoleng's answer was like this.

"I've come from somewhere. Go to the place, if the mortal world is here, then I am from hell, if heaven is like this, then I am from the earth. If this place is hell, then where I am is the Demon Realm! ”

Chen Xiaoleng's eyes were still blank when he said this, but his voice was no longer that unconscious voice, and when he said these words, he actually made a few arias.

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he knows that he has been tricked, not to mention that it is not an ordinary person who has been tricked, but the master of this area, Liu Congdao.

The angry crown can no longer be used to describe Liu Congdao, and it is reluctant to use anger, so only an angry shout was heard in the room.

"Good...... Good...... Good! I can't imagine that Your Excellency is still such a master, not only can you be safe under the Poor Dao Ecstasy Dafa, but you can also play in the Poor Dao in turn, you are really a master, but, in this land, the Poor Dao is the sky, now let the Poor Dao see, how long can you resist under the hands of the Poor Dao! ”

The last moment, there was still a beautiful carpet, gorgeous layout, exquisite tea set, and the fragrant tea soup.

But the next moment, all this changed, this place became a water prison, Chen Xiaoleng stood in the cold sewage that reached his chin, four iron chains stretched out from the stone wall behind him, tightly fastened to his limbs, making him close to the steps in front of him, which was only half a meter in front of him, but as far away as the end of the world.

Chen Xiaoleng didn't move, even the blankness in his eyes didn't change at all, and the cold expression on his face didn't fluctuate at all, as if the sewage that almost drowned himself didn't have the coldness that froze to the bone.

Indeed, this coldness is really nothing to Chen Xiaoleng, at least, for a boxing master like him, it is just a normal tempering in his winter and daytime.

Obviously, Liu Congdao, who was now standing outside the water prison and watching him, also knew very well what the physical fitness of the person in front of him was, because this was his territory, and all the circumstances could not be hidden from his eyes.

Of course, there is still one thing that he can't see through, even if it's his territory, and that thing is the human heart.

For example, Chen Xiaoleng's heart is not something he can see through now.

If he could see through Chen Xiaoleng's heart now, then he would definitely be surprised, because the current Chen Xiaoleng, very pitifully, his soul was imprisoned, imprisoned in a small space in his mind.

The human brain is said to be the most mysterious and magical thing in the world, and it is said that the current human beings, only ordinary human beings, are said to have developed their brain domain to a pitiful 5 percent, and the legendary most powerful human Einstein has only developed the brain domain to infinitely close to 20 percent.

Of course, all of the above is just legend.

Now, back to the point, Chen Xiaoleng's soul, that is, his consciousness, was dragged into his brain domain by an unknown force, those small areas that had not been developed, and then, imprisoned.

And the power that imprisoned him is now controlling his body, playing a game with Daoist Liu Cong, yes, just playing a game.

Chen Xiaoleng's soul was trembling, he had never thought that there was another thing in his body that could control his soul.

In the tens of millions of years of evolutionary history from the emergence of human beings to the present, they have worshiped as many gods as the stars in the sky.

If there is a storm, there is a wind master and a rain boy, such as thunder and lightning, there is a thunder and lightning mother, such as a tornado heaven and earth, then there is a dragon in the middle of the roll.

In all this, there is fear, there is worship, and of course, worship is relatively much less than fear.

All fears come from the unknown.

And now what suddenly appeared in Chen Xiaoleng's mind to control and imprison his soul was a kind of unknown and powerless fear for him.

(To be continued.) )