By the time Feng Yan woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

He also smiled bitterly at this, he didn't expect that this kind of cultivation mode of spiritual portrayal would be so draining.

For the term "visualization", which is full of fairy tales, Feng Yan feels that this is not suitable for speaking from the mouth of Si Ming, who is full of scientific truths. So he changed the name of the term "visualization" according to his own understanding.

"Even if it's a vacation for yourself. He settled down and returned to the spiritual world again to depict the dragon picture.

After a while, Feng Yan noticed his difference.

"Si Ming, Si Ming! I feel that my spirit is stronger, what's going on!" Feng Yan shouted at the green knife.

"It's a surprise, your body becomes more resilient after exercise, so your spirit doesn't change? And it's not some kind of evolution, there's something to be surprised about. "Si Ming is still as poisonous as ever.

Feng Yan automatically filtered the last half of its sentence. I couldn't help but be happy in my heart, only to see that more and more scales appeared on the smooth snake's body, and it was already covered with a small half of the tail.

You must know that the dragon scales on this dragon are not only a shape, but also have complex patterns on them.

And he originally planned to use half a year to completely depict the body structure of this dragon, but after he found that his spiritual power could be enhanced through exercise, then half a year could be continuously shortened.

Then after Feng Yan calmed down, he got out of bed and got dressed.

He didn't intend to exhaust his spirit right now, there were more important things to do at the moment.

Now it was getting closer and closer to the day when he had agreed with Fang Ping to leave, but Feng Yan and his party had not prepared enough food, and he had to plan his itinerary for the next few days after discussing with everyone now.

After a while, the neatly dressed Feng Yan walked out of the room and walked towards the noisy people downstairs.

"What's the matter? what are you doing around there?" Feng Yan asked, looking at the crowd in a circle.

I saw Xiang Yang's ugly face and said to Feng Yan: "Xiao Yao's addiction is a crime!"

Hearing this, Feng Yan's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly pushed aside the people around him and walked towards the center.

When I rescued her last night, I was obviously injected with an overdose of DU, but fortunately I didn't have a seizure overnight. But now, more than a dozen hours have passed since her last injection, and withdrawal should indeed be present.

I saw Xiao Yao, whose limbs were bound, falling to the ground and twisting in pain, and her mouth stuffed with a ball of cloth made a heart-rending "whine" sound from time to time, and her body would have violent convulsions.

After the convulsions, her pain seemed to be transferred to her head, and she would desperately smash her forehead to the ground!

Knock knock!

This dull sound makes the listener worry and straighten his hair!

When Feng Yan was desperately shaking her hair, he saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of her eye.

He knew that this was not the seven-trick bleeding in martial arts novels, but Xiao Yao's withdrawal reaction at this time made her eyes split.

Looking at such a heartbreaking scene, he only felt that his heart seemed to be twisted into a twist, and he didn't know what it was like!

patted Wang Xi, who was squatting on the ground and trying to control Xiao Yao, "How long has her withdrawal lasted?"

"It's been almost ten minutes! Feng Yan, help her, please. Wang Xi tried her best to control Xiao Yao again and again, but she broke free again and again.

It was really hard to imagine how intense the pain Xiao Yao endured, and his strong withdrawal reaction was actually able to break free from the shackles of a second-level peak ability.

Feng Yan had taken medication for depression for a period of time before the end of the world, but the withdrawal reaction that occurred after that still caused a lot of trouble to his life, not to mention that Xiao Yao had a withdrawal reaction at this time.

Gritting his teeth, Feng Yan grabbed the back of Xiao Yao's neck with his hand and pinched it hard, but even Feng Yan's powerful physique could not knock Xiao Yao unconscious in extreme pain.

Feeling the great breaking force coming from the tiger's mouth, Feng Yan grabbed her neck, which had become red due to a large amount of congestion, and used his other hand to remove the hair that Xiao Yao was covering in front of him, and shouted like an angry King Kong: "Xiao Yao, calm down, look at me!"

There is a saying in Buddhism that the majestic voice can wake up the lost on the spot!

But even if Feng Yan's big drink was as shocking as Hong Zhong Dalu, it made the people around him feel shocked. But Xiao Yao seemed to be deaf, and he didn't pay any attention to the voice of Hong Zhong Dalu.

Looking at her eyeballs that almost protruded from her sockets, Feng Yan also felt a pain in her heart. In a fit of rage, he thought of one last option.

I saw that his killing intent was slowly condensing, and his originally black and white eyes gradually became blood-red.

And the people around him also had a feeling of impending calamity at this time, as if there was a wild beast standing beside him, and he didn't dare to make the slightest movement under the gaze of the person who chose to devour.

Xiao Yao was also shocked by this surging killing intent, only to see her dilated pupils condense again, looking at Feng Yan's blood-red eyes, and the handsome little face that was originally distorted by pain has now become extremely fearful.

Time seemed to have stopped, everyone did not move in the slightest, and the eyes of Feng Yan and Xiao Yao continued.

Suddenly, Feng Yan's killing intent suddenly retracted, and before Xiao Yao could react, the tiger's mouth holding her neck tightened violently, and directly pinched Xiao Yao.

It was at this moment that everyone's fear dissipated like a tide.

"Did you succeed?" Wang Xi looked worriedly at Xiao Yao, whose face began to twitch again.

Feng Yan didn't turn his head, just frowned and stared at Xiao Yao, who fell into a coma, and replied in a deep voice: "I don't know, her pain is too strong, maybe she will be woken up by the pain!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Yao's mouth that was stuffed with cloth began to make a "whine" sound again, and after a while, her bloodshot red eyes also opened.

Wang Xi once again desperately controlled Xiao Yao, looking back at Feng Yan, "Is there no other way?"

"Han Shuang! directly paralyzed her body with electricity. Feng Yan sighed and said in a deep voice.

"But Brother Yan, is Sister Xiao Yao's body able to eat?" Han Shuang said worriedly.

"Don't be, once her pain reaches a critical point, it's going to die, even if she doesn't die. Her body will also be irreversibly damaged!" Feng Yan said in a hurried tone.

At this moment, Xiao Yao has entered the most painful stage of this withdrawal reaction, even if his hands and feet are tied and he can't hurt his body. But because of this extreme pain, she unconsciously twisted her body into various shapes that violated the structure of the human body!

"Sister Han Shuang, please you, Xiao Yao, she is too painful now!" Wang Xi pleaded to Han Shuang.

Hearing this, Han Shuang looked at Xiao Yao, who had twisted herself into various weird shapes on the ground, and the heart-rending "woo" sound was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart fiercely.

Immediately, she gritted her teeth, a crackling electric light appeared in her hand, and she slowly paced to Feng Yan's side......

"Wait!"

There was a discordant sound from the back of the crowd.

"What are you going to do Song Fatty!" Feng Yan was very anxious now, and after hearing Song Ziyou interrupt Han Shuang, his face crossed even more

A hint of violence.

After feeling the unkindness in Feng Yan's tone, he shrunk his neck, then took a deep breath, showed a resolute look on his face, and lined up everyone to leave Feng Yan's side.

"Brother Yan, let me try. Song Ziyou's voice was not loud, but it was clear to the ear.

Feng Yan's brows furrowed deeply, and he asked in a stiff tone, "What do you want to do?"

Song Ziyou put his hand on Xiao Yao's forehead and said in fear: "My ability is the Imperial Beast, in fact, through my strengthened brain, it emits powerful enough brain waves to forcibly control the mutant beast, or I can also have a psychic conversation with intelligent creatures." ”

Hearing this, Feng Yan's heart was in turmoil! When Si Ming talked to himself, he used a heart-to-heart dialogue, which was a higher communication mode than verbal communication.

To put it bluntly, it is to be able to overcome the barrier of language barriers, and let the other party directly feel their hearts and minds.

And he can only communicate with Si Ming in his heart, but this fat man seems to be able to communicate with any intelligent creature, which makes Feng Yan re-evaluate the value of this fat man!

Of course, the most important thing is to be able to communicate directly with the confused Xiao Yao, if the method is done properly, Xiao Yao will be able to find the courage to persist from Song Ziyou's words, and in Si Ming's words, she will be able to feel the warmth around her and not die!

"That'...... You can try it. Feng Yan relaxed his tone and said to Song Ziyou gently.

Hearing this, Song Ziyou nodded firmly at Feng Yan, and then showed an affirmative look to Wang Xi, who was anxious, and finally said, "Leave it to me!"

Then he closed his eyes and entered Xiao Yao's spiritual world as if he was asleep......

......

The endless darkness faded, and before Song Ziyou could open his eyes and carefully look at the surrounding environment, a sharp pain suddenly came, and he felt a pain in his mind, as if the oil was ablating.

Just as he rolled on the ground in pain, the pain receded like a tide. He opened his eyes in confusion, and then he got up from the ground weakly.

"I didn't expect it to be so unpleasant to communicate with humans for the first time!" he shook his head depressedly, looking at the scene around him.

But the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and the scene around him was particularly like the area where ordinary people lived and worked in the gathering point.

After trying to move his hands and feet, and seeing nothing unusual, he walked around. There is no figure in sight.

Song Ziyou, who felt that something was wrong, shouted in horror while running: "Xiao Yao, Xiao Yao, where are you?"

He had no experience in entering the human spiritual world, and he shouted loudly to the other party for fear of being lost in Xiao Yao's spiritual world, hoping that Xiao Yao could discover his existence.

No one answered his shout, and in desperation, Song Ziyou could only continue to run in this place.

It was the time when the sun was about to set, the power had already been cut off at the gathering point, and there was an eerie chill in the dimly lit streets.

The streets were littered with sewage and garbage, and from time to time a dark wind whistled by, all of which stimulated his nerves.

To be honest, Song Ziyou only went to the area where ordinary people live and work once, and since then he has vowed never to set foot in that area again!

But he didn't expect that Xiao Yao, who was delicate in appearance, would be able to endure this dirty, messy, and poor environment, and he could also endure this night that made people's hearts chill.

In order to strengthen his courage, he snorted fiercely, "Mad! I didn't expect that wherever I went, I would encounter the influence of facing Feng Yan's two hundred and five." ”

That's right, although he was kicked into Feng Yan's team by the four leaders, and Feng Yan didn't feel sorry for him, Song Ziyou still didn't like the chill that Feng Yan exuded from his body and the violence that erupted from time to time.

So in this environment that no one knows, Song Ziyou attributed this frightening atmosphere to Feng Yan's influence.

Just as he was scolding more and more, suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the alley in the distance.

"Xiao Yao!Xiao Yao!Is it you!" Song Ziyou shouted repeatedly.

But the figure didn't respond, just walked forward with her head down, and Song Ziyou could still see the loneliness and grief on her face.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziyou hurriedly ran forward, shouting Xiao Yao's name as he ran.

Suddenly, a group of supernatural people who had returned from hunting appeared in the alley behind Xiao Yao, and their eyes suddenly lit up after seeing Xiao Yao's beautiful back, and they quickly caught up with Xiao Yao like an evil ghost.

Song Ziyou's heart sank, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he hurriedly chased after him. He wants to stop the tragedy!