Second Master Fang silently withdrew his hand, looking at the burns on his hands, he carefully observed the layer of golden light again, and secretly deduced in his heart: "This must not be some innate spiritual power, it contains an extremely strong will, just by virtue of these, it can have such power, it is very likely to be through the mystic power, or even the powerful divine power!"

"This golden light is extremely dangerous, it seems that Yuren can't control himself, Wen Ruoxian, nephew, you have to be careful, don't be hurt. Second Master Fang admonished.

"So what now?" asked Zheng Wenruo.

Second Master Fang pondered for a moment and said, "As long as you don't touch it, the golden light won't move, and Yuren doesn't seem to be anything unusual, so let's wait." ”

"That's all there is to it. Zheng Wenruo nodded silently.

While the two of them carefully observed his movements, Fang Yuren's consciousness in the meditation space passed through the curtain hanging from the golden dome, and the originally invisible consciousness collection actually transformed into an entity after passing through the curtain.

Fang Yuren looked at the body made of golden particles in surprise, he tried to move it, and even the feeling was there.

After trying to walk, sit and lie down, Fang Yuren began to observe the surroundings, the top of his head is a golden dome, and at the foot is a small island with a radius of ten zhang, the island is full of flowers and trees, except that there are no living creatures, and there is no difference from ordinary islands, but it is too small, outside the island is a gray waterhole, under the light of the dome there is a layer of golden light, and then there is the outline of another floating island in the distance.

"Why don't you go to another island? Fang Yuren said secretly, he came to the edge of the island and prepared to swim through this gray waterhole.

"You'd better take a closer look at what it is. A voice that was somewhat familiar to Fang Yuren sounded, making him stop at the edge of the island.

Fang Yuren looked down at this stagnant water, there was no trace of waves on the quiet water surface, the golden light only illuminated the surface, and then there was darkness, which seemed to be bottomless, such a pool of water was as wide as the giant mouth of some fierce beast, and a feeling of extreme danger came to Fang Yuren's heart.

He slowly retreated, and the sense of crisis did not subside until he retreated to the middle of the island.

"What's the matter with this water? Feel...... There seems to be something scary. Fang Yuren let out a sigh of relief.

The owner of the voice walked up to him and explained, "It has many names, and as a cultivator calls it, it is 'Inner Demon Manifestation'. ”

"I know the demons, but why is it water? I'm afraid that the water won't make it? It's not a landlubber. Fang Yuren muttered, the person who suddenly appeared was a man in a cyan robe, and he always felt as if he had seen this person somewhere.

"And I'm not a cultivator, where did the demon come from?" Fang Yuren continued to ask.

"Everyone has demons, some are visible and some are formless, but many times it will show the things you fear the most, just like the stagnant water you fear. ”

The man in the cyan robe turned his head, and Fang Yuren saw his appearance clearly, this man with a thin face was not anyone he was familiar with, but the pair of golden-red eyes made him immediately remember who this person was.

"Are you the slut in the dormitory when I crossed?" Fang Yuren said in a lost voice, and then realized that it was a little inappropriate to say this, this man in green shirt looked very hanging, he wouldn't be angry if he called him a slut, right?

"Meet again, Fang Yuren, in Xia Zongsheng, the word is shoucheng. The man in the green shirt smiled and arched his hand at him.

"Zong Sheng?" Fang Yuren muttered the name, he felt that he had an inexplicable feeling about this name, as if it was very familiar, but it was indeed the first time he had heard this name.

"You said I was afraid of the water, but I don't remember, I don't remember anything about the fear of water. Fang Yuren asked suspiciously, his deepest memory of water is probably that he choked on a mouthful of seawater when he was a child, and he remembers the salty taste now, and the other memory of water is only the drowning experience inherited from the third young master of the Fang family, but that is not his real experience.

"Could it be that this inner demon is actually the third young master of the Fang family?" Fang Yuren reasoned, he may have inherited the third young master's body of the Fang family at the same time.

"It's your demons. Zong Sheng said solemnly, "Before you woke up, I probed all your memories, and this is indeed your inner demon. ”

The stagnant water on the edge of the island seemed to ripple like a pebble thrown into the water.

"You're snooping on my memories, isn't this snooping on other people's privacy?" Fang Yuren was a little dissatisfied.

Zong Sheng smiled, "This world doesn't have such a complete law, and even for us, there is no law. ”

"You know a lot. Fang Yuren muttered and continued: "Then you can tell me why I think this pool of water is terrible." ”

Zong Sheng stared at him meaningfully and asked, "You really want to know?"

"Nonsense! I'd like to hear your bullshit, it can't be that I'm amnesia. ”

"Fang Yuren, many times people will escape from pain, although this is not a useful method, but it is not very wise to face it without any preparation. Zong Sheng turned around and looked at the Tan stagnant water, and at this time, there were continuous ripples on Tan's face.

"What you said yours, what are you doing all these useless things, I think you are just playing tricks. Fang Yuren gradually became a little irritable.

"Well, let me ask you, do you remember that dream you had before you came here?"

"Dream?" Fang Yuren thought for a moment, "How could I forget, I just stayed up all night, woke up and saw you, and then I came here as soon as I turned on the light." ”

"Don't you understand, it's a dream!" Zong Sheng looked back at him, "You're not in your academy at all." ”

"No way, I remember it so clearly, I can remember even how many times the game was saved. Fang Yuren recalled carefully, he did remember those things clearly.

"That's interesting, I used my own voice when I talked to you in my dream, the bedmate who was still with me yesterday, but you can't remember his voice clearly after a night apart?" Zong Sheng walked up to him and looked down at him, "After remembering a person's voice, you won't necessarily forget it for ten or twenty years, the first time we met, how could you not tell the difference between me and your friend's voice?"

This sentence hammered into Fang Yuren's heart like a heavy hammer, and he muttered, "No, I just woke up, so I can't tell the difference, I do remember that I was in college." ”

As he asked himself uncertainly, the rippling stagnant water began to tumble as if it were boiling, and even had a tendency to spread to the island.

"Yes, that's right, you must have done it, you can even do things like probing my memories, maybe you disturbed my senses. Fang Yuren immediately settled on this statement as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

He stared at Zong Sheng with a hostile gaze, "Speaking of which, you guy's way of coming is very strange, what is your purpose, this is my meditation space, who are you, what do you want to do?"

"I've already said it, my surname is Sheng, I can't tell you the rest, and as for my purpose, it's useless to tell you now. Zong Sheng waved his hand, and a soft glow descended from the golden dome above his head, smoothing the tumbling water.

"Come back to me one day when you don't make a fool of yourself, and follow the light in the meditation space. Zong Sheng turned his head and smiled softly at him.

"Hopefully we'll see each other again. ”

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