Chapter 464: Drunken Immortal Building 6
To say that at that time, even if Feng Caitian couldn't escape with his ability, he could at least escape and enter the Qiankun bracelet to avoid it temporarily.
However, what is quite sad is that after Feng Caitian woke up, he found that not only his dantian was empty, but even the Divine Mansion had become extremely empty.
Looking nervously, the three strands of energy in the dantian were all gone, not only the white spiritual power, the black corrosive power, and the golden emperor spirit qi were all gone. And what made Feng Caitian even more sad was that even the white mist of soul power like a sea of clouds in the Divine Mansion had disappeared.
Now, without thinking too much, Feng Caitian also knows that he is really finished this time.
Without spiritual power, you can't escape;
Without soul power, you can't enter the Qiankun Bracelet, and you can't contact your own beasts!
And the only thing she can do now is the ancient martial arts she learned in Huaxia.
But...
In front of that magical spiritual power, even if the insignificant ancient martial arts can fly the eaves and walk the wall, but others can catch up in the blink of an eye with one breath and one step on the snow without a trace, and then you can catch her back like an eagle catching a chicken.
When the time comes, I'm afraid she will be even more unlucky!
Although when she was in Huaxia before, she also spent herself in heavy makeup in order to carry out her mission, and sneaked into the red light district for half a year.
Although in the end, the planned task was completed, and there was no substantial loss except for being rubbed with oil, but that kind of place is simply a woman's nightmare.
Can you imagine a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, who has been locked up in a small dark room since she was caught, except for eating and before 3 am to 12 am, she has been constantly picking up customers and constantly ****?
Can you imagine those who were forced to be injected with poison and prostrate on the ground, at the mercy of those bastards to bully and ravage, just to get a refueled cigarette or a tiny pill?
……
She once witnessed with her own eyes that those women who were forced to receive guests at least hundreds of times a day, lost their eyes, like a corpse lying quietly in that dilapidated house, living like a pig and dog, surrounded by a strong **** smell, and then numbly waiting for one stinky man after another to visit and finish.
So, if she could or had to, Feng Caitian would rather never set foot in a brothel, a red light district, or anything like that in her life.
Feng Caitian, who had sorted out some clues, was a little glad that she was wearing men's clothes, thinking about how lucky she was to be lucky that it was impossible to do things like a little man with the appearance of the secret guard, but in the end she realized that she was glad too early.
The day I woke up, because I was only anxiously thinking about escaping and looking inward, I simply forgot that the illusion technique would automatically fail after three months, even if I didn't take the initiative to lift it.
It was almost four o'clock in the morning, a woman with fat buttocks and a thick waist broke into her room with a large group of men, and when she saw that face, she showed a look of surprise and a smile.
Feng Caitian looked at it, it was still a little inexplicable at the time, but after the fat woman left, she was shocked to find that her illusion technique was gone, and her true face was also revealed.
When she knew about this situation, Feng Caitian couldn't help but regret it a lot, but when things got to this point, even if she regretted that her intestines were green and her heart and liver were wasted, it would be useless.