Chapter 215 is like a dream

The old man trembled and moved his body slightly, then took a deep breath, calmed down the spirit that was disturbed by Shi Jiyou, filtered the words he wanted to say in his mind, and said tremblingly;

"The old name is ......"

"I'm not interested in what your name is~!"

"Back then, I followed the old patriarch ......"

"The dead old man who has turned into white bones is even less interested!!"

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"The ancestors of the Jackal Clan, for the sake of future generations, are afraid that in many years, the development of the entire Jackal Clan will decline and be wiped out by other races, so they will look for a way to protect the inheritance of the Jackal Clan for thousands of years....... ”

"Tell the point!" Shi Ji said coldly;

"By chance, they actually found a medicinal flower, this medicinal flower is taken all the year round, and it will be deposited in the human body, but when it is latent in the human body, it is not a big problem, and there will be no special feeling, just like eating meat and drinking wine, but if the medicinal properties of this medicinal flower are stimulated by another inexplicable thing, it will produce a state of madness and madness, as if it has been beaten with chicken blood, and it is not afraid of death. ”

"A person in this state will be controlled by a person who manipulates something inexplicable, and will ...... according to his will."

"What's the name of that medicinal flower......!?"

Shi Jiyou knew a rough idea when he heard this, and immediately asked in a commanding tone;

"Magic Flower"

"What is it that controls the medicinal properties of the 'Magic Flower'~!?"

"Like a Dream"

"Bring it to me" Shi Ji had a phantom sound from his mouth from time to time, constantly invading the mental consciousness of the old man opposite.

The old man hesitated slightly, but then he took out a scroll that looked like brocade, leather and not leather, and skin from a hidden camera obsche obscura next to him.

"This is the "Dream Picture", which is made of the rhizome of the magic flower, crushed and woven with sap, and then cultivated with super strength by the power of the upper realm, and used the 'divine power' to carve a picture of a brocade flower in the fog on it, so as to fuse into a scroll picture" The old man handed the scroll to Shi Jiyou.

Open

Shi Jiyou did not take the scroll, but ordered the latter to open the scroll.

When the old man heard this, an imperceptible fluctuation flashed in his eyes, but he quickly lowered his head and avoided Shi Jiyou.

Although the old man concealed it very skillfully, it did not escape Shi Jiyou's keen gaze, all the expressions of the old man were all taken into his eyes, and there was an imperceptible smile in his eyes, but the old man on the opposite side opened the picture scroll attentively, and did not see this hidden killing intent.

After the old man opened the "Dream Picture", he spread it flat on the table, and moved his body a little forward, he had no legs, and only used his hand support to move his body back a little.

Shi Ji glanced at it, and there was nothing superfluous on the whole picture, just a flower that was half hidden and half appeared in the thick fog.

"Waste"

Shi Jiyou shouted out the desolation in his mind and asked him to take a look at this picture scroll.

"Huh......!"

After 'seeing' this picture scroll, Araku couldn't help but let out a sigh of surprise.

"How~!?" Shi Ji knew that the other party would not have any good intentions, so he let the wilderness take a look at it first, but he didn't expect it to cause the exclamation of the wilderness, God knows, omnipotence......

"This is what people in your world call another world, or the treasure of the Upper Realm."

"What do you say~~!?" Shi Ji asked puzzled;

"It's a refining technique, and at first glance it's a picture, but there's another scene in it, and if you try to get into it, you'll find the mystery within," said Araku in a soft voice;

"There should be a space inside, but because the materials used are too poor, the space should not be too large, and it is estimated to be two feet square, but its refining technique is very clever, and it is estimated that it is refined by a strong master."

"Ah......" Shi Ji was surprised, this picture is a foot long and half a foot wide, and there is a space of two feet square inside, which is really unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Shi Ji couldn't help but be curious, and slowly probed his spirit into it, wanting to explore, but just as his spirit was about to penetrate into it, at the moment when he was about to touch this picture, the strange change in the eyes of the old man just now flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but take back the spirit of exploration.

"What's wrong?" the absurdity in his mind felt a trace of abnormality in Shi Ji, and when he saw the spiritual power he had withdrawn, he couldn't help but ask;

"That old man has a problem, the moment he unfolded this picture just now, something was a little strange," Shi Ji said worriedly;

"What are you afraid of!!Isn't it just to lock your spirit inside, what is there to worry about" Araku seemed to know this picture scroll very well, and he didn't take Shi Ji's worries to heart at all.

"......"

Shi Jiyou wanted to say something, but the voice of the wild sounded again;

"With me, don't be afraid, it's a big deal to tear this thing up."

Shi Ji thought about it, the wilderness was stored in his mind, if he was in danger, then he would not be the first to be in a hurry, thinking of this, he would smile, he laughed at himself, and his spiritual power probed into this picture again.

The moment it touched this scroll, it shimmered a misty pink, light and extraordinary, like the moment when the clouds of the morning sun rolled in the sky, radiating a seductive pink.

If Shi Jiyou is still standing in front of this picture at this time, his eyes can see that on this picture scroll at this moment, there is a strange three-dimensional flower shape, five petals of single branches and two leaves, flowers, branches, and leaves are showing pink brilliance, which is extremely tempting, making people have a desire to hold it in their mouths, and occupy the greedy thoughts that they have.

The flower hung above the scroll, slowly spinning .......

Seeing this flower appear, the old man next to him, with a spring-like smile on his face, immediately showed a smile like spring, supported his body with his hands, came to the side of the scroll, picked up the scroll with his hand, shook it gently, and wanted to shake off the dreamy flowers presented on the scroll, and then get up.

But after his hand touched this picture scroll, the flower passed away without wind, fell weakly, and fell on the whole picture scroll bit by bit, and then it became the same as before, a flower was standing in the thick fog in the fog, and the pink mist on it did not disperse, constantly surrounding the side of the scroll, rising again and again, and what rose was not like fog but color.

The pink is getting stronger and stronger, but no matter how intense it is, it doesn't seem to become red in essence, which makes the old man and the middle-aged people next to him a little curious;

But this was the time to break the rule, and the rising mist was still pink, but many times more intense.