Chapter 157: The Past Is Like a Smoke (Part II)

"Haha!" Fang Guiyuan heard this, and immediately laughed out loud, "You know how to slander me!"

As he laughed, the surrounding scenery began to change, and everything began to become distorted and blurred, as if an ink painting had been soaked in water, and the ink color was scattered and no longer formed.

Such a change also included Wang Boao.

At the last moment when he disappeared, Wang Boao, whose figure had become ethereal, suddenly looked back at his back vigorously, and even looked carefully at everything that was spread out and scattered under his eyes.

Lord Wang and Mrs. Wang, who supported each other, comrades-in-arms and confidants who had fought bloodily, and opponents who were once hostile to each other......

There are also scenes of battlefield fighting, living people and dead people......

A tear fell down Wang Bo's sloppy cheek, and finally turned into a cloud of smoke and illusion.

Between heaven and earth, only Fang Guiyuan is the real existence.

"Fang-Gui-Yuan-"

"Lao Fang! have you done it?!" Chen Jiu's voice was like thunder, and it suddenly exploded in Fang Daochang's ears.

The noise was so noisy that he immediately covered his ears, although it was useless, but after all, it was better than nothing.

"It's done, it's done! Don't rush! Lao Chen, you're making a noise to me!" Fang Dao Chang also replied loudly.

Chen Jiu continued to shout in the space outside: "It's not because you're procrastinating and wasting your time, and you don't look at how long it took me this time!

As a monk, Chen Jiu naturally could not have the feeling of "hunger", this was just an excuse to urge Fang Guiyuan to improve his work efficiency.

"Got it, got it, I'll come out right away!" Fang Guiyuan shouted at the top of his voice.

Then, he took a step, and the space completely collapsed.

The outer space, which was fully expanded, rolled itself up in a circle to form a giant egg, and the book on the pillow suddenly shook violently, and then leaped into the sky, shrinking back into the appearance of an ordinary book, revealing the square path that was heavily wrapped in itself.

Fang Guiyuan sat there cross-legged, motionless, his aura was astringent, even though the monk had the ability to "not stir up dust", which was almost the dream of a cleanser, but when he looked at it, he inexplicably felt that he was covered with dust from the inside out.

Then he moved.

The "dust" all over his body was shaken off by him, and Fang Daochang's body was once again "clean and bright".

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took back the book on the pillow of Huangliang that was still flying above his head, and his spirit was violent, and his eyes flashed with light.

Chen Jiu had been impatient with him for a long time, and this time he saw that he had been tossing in a fantasy world for so long, and he was even more bored and drank so much that he almost drank the wine gourd.

But looking at Fang Guiyuan's expression, Chen Jiu was a little surprised: "Old Fang, what's wrong with you, a little more powerful?"

Fang Guiyuan grinned twice, "Look at it, my mood is clear, the shackles are falling, I am very relaxed today!"

Chen Jiu said: "You have entered three illusions in a row, and it has been almost twenty days in total, fortunately, we both have a little breakthrough, otherwise I would have to peel that dumb man!"

"Alas, Lao Chen, you are so fierce!" Fang Guiyuan made a frightened expression.

Of course, it is impossible for them to do such a murderous thing as they want to say, but if they don't retaliate back, then they are strange!

Since the first illusion was shattered, they fell into the second illusion, and it took a long time for them to break through.

After all, the second illusion is not just for the two of them to see jokes compared to the first.

Chen Jiu is more unlucky, and I don't know if the alchemist behind him secretly framed him, which turned Chen Jiu into a confused stray dog in the illusion, and let people chase and kill him all the way for most of his life.

This made Fang Daochang, who listened to Chen Jiu's narration, out of breath.

Chen Jiu really lived as a dog in the fantasy world, from a puppy who would only grab milk and drink with other puppies to a big yellow dog who would take the initiative to grab other things to eat, plus he learned to beg for food from humans without a teacher, and successfully grew into adulthood.

It stands to reason that Chen Jiu has such a configuration, regardless of race, in terms of appearance, it should also grow into a beautiful man in the canine! It's a pity that the sky doesn't fulfill its wish, for Chen Jiu, who lost all his memory and mana after entering the illusion and became a stray dog, even if he has more skills, he can only be chased by some dog beaters and constantly sent away, and the food is not good and the residence is not good, although it is a bit exaggerated to say that he is skinny and bone, but the difference is not far away.

This situation continued until the end of the old wine dog's life.

The old wine dog, who had only lived for eight years, was lying on the edge of a ditch with his head on his head, his right hind leg that had been broken a long time ago was still throbbing and throbbing, and his body was weak and weak because he had accidentally eaten the buns that had been drugged......

Chen's dog lay on his stomach next to the ditch, his eyelids drooping and looking at his own reflection in the ditch.

He, no, it should be it now.

It began to think about its own life.

As a dog, it realized that it was different very early, at least it was not like those simple-minded kinders, and its brain was very active.

But when it was busy grabbing something to eat to fill its stomach, it felt that it should live like this.

Fortunately, now that it is almost over, there is no need to worry about how to get the last meal after eating, and Chen Gouzi can think about his own problems with peace of mind.

Wait a minute...... Why does it always feel like it has a last name?

Or is it Chen?!

Isn't it a stray dog?! Isn't the surname something that only humans have?

The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt, Chen Gouzi stared at himself in the ditch without blinking with that scarred face.

Don't...... Isn't it an ordinary dog?

So what should it be?

Chen Gouzi thought about it, but when it came to the end, his brain was running fast - it, it should, it should be human......

What's it called?

Last name: Chen......

It's like what's it called, it's called that...... Call......

His name is Chen Jiu!

But why is he a dog now?

Chen Jiu, who figured out his true identity, didn't feel much surprised, but went further and began to think about how he became a dog.

On the basis of holding on to his righteousness, Chen Jiu quickly broke the illusion, and by the way, he bumped into Fang Daochang, who had just broken through the illusion and returned.

Fang Guiyuan didn't care at all about the revenge he was hit by Chen Jiu this time, but was more concerned about Chen Jiu's suffering in the illusion———

He grabbed Chen Jiu's hand and asked earnestly, "Old Chen, did you eat anything strange when you were a dog?"

In fact, he wanted to ask the more uncivilized word that was easy to make people sick, but Fang Daochang was worried that once he asked it bluntly, the boat of his friendship with Chen Jiu would have to capsize immediately.

Sure enough, Chen Jiu just smiled coldly, didn't answer the question, and let go of Fang Daochang's claws.

"If you ask again, you're going to die, old Fang!"

Fang Guiyuan smiled slightly, wilting.