Chapter 160 The Days of Being Neptune in the Interstellar Prison (15)
byChen Jiu's hands were tied tightly by the dragon's tail at his waist, Chen Jiu struggled vigorously, but the clothes on his body were still dripping with water, and the feeling of wetness sticking to his skin was clammy and cold, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
This illusion is indeed very real. Even if the sea water recedes in an instant, the details are done extremely well. If no one points out, Chen Jiu will probably only think that he really fell into the sea, and thusMy heart was filled with fear.
Chen Jiu moved around, but it was useless at all, instead he was so tired that he was out of breath. He knew that Yi Mo's struggle was completely ineffective for the current situation, so he gradually stopped his movements and watched Fan En's movements.
When was he barged in... Probably when he was sitting on the sofa defenselessly, he was soaked by Fann's mental power bit by bit.
Chen Jiu's spiritual power was already top-notch, but he didn't notice the intrusion of external spiritual power at all, which undoubtedly showed Fann's complete crushing strength in terms of spiritual power.
He could only pant, watching the date of the bubble getting closer and closer... Brahma handed him a new prison uniform, and talked with Huang Mao in the cafeteria...Chen Jiu suddenly realized that the following memories must not beVann saw.
what to do?Chen Jiu was extremely anxious, but now his whole body was trapped, unable to stop Fan En's next actions at all.
A mess of messy and complicated thoughts appeared in Chen Jiu's mind, but in the end they were summed up in two sentences.
"This is where?"
"Your spiritual sea."
...That's right, this is his spiritual sea.
As long as he doesn't want to, Fann can't see his memories, or rather, those memories that he doesn't want him to see.
The system suddenly said: "You can think of some false memories to confuse the public."
System: "Delaying time is enough. As for later, you can slowly consider countermeasures. Your mental strength is not weak, and even if you face him, you still have a chance of winning."
Chen Jiu had a plan in mind, and he slowly closed his eyes.
As he calmed down, the sky was originally clear and cloudless, but at this moment, layers of dark clouds gathered, covering the sky, and the shadowy area of the forest gradually expanded, and the wind blew rustlingly.
It began to rain drop by drop.
Fann sensed the change in the spiritual sea. He raised his eyes slightly to observe the old wine that was entangled by the dragon, and found that he was no longer struggling, so he lowered his head and poked those memory bubbles again, the scene suddenly changed.
"Mom, I'm afraid..." Chen Jiu in the scene is four or five years old, but he is out of shape, his eyes look big, and he is wearing thin clothes.Hungry and crying, but no one cares about him.
Crying also requires strength. After crying for a while, Xiao Chenjiu couldn't stop crying. While sucking his nose and bubbles, he looked around for something to eat. This room is a dormitory for children, and there is no food left.Xiao Chenjiu looked at the not-so-clean bed sheet, took a tentative bite into his mouth with red and swollen eyes.
It was so unpalatable... Xiao Chenjiu took a few bites, spat out the bed sheet that was covered with saliva, retched a few times, and tears rolled down his cheeks with his mouth deflated.
Suddenly the door opened with a "creak", the sound was so soft that it was hardly noticeable, let alone the little old wine that had already flowed sadly.
"Don't cry." A little boy's voice sounded, "I'll give you something to eat...don't disturb anyone."
Xiao Chenjiu raised his head with surprise on his face: "Amo Amo!"
"It's not big or small..." Amo patted his head, then raised his chin to look into his eyes, "Why are you crying like this?"
Amo and Xiao Chenjiu wear the same clothes, but they are taller than him and one year older than him. Xiaochenjiu just came here and was not acclimatized. She cried every day to find her mother, and when she got tired of crying, she threw him in.Children, stop making trouble when you are tired from crying.
Little Chen Jiu's eyes were crying like walnuts, but he looked at him eagerly: "Hungry..."
Amo's hand stretched out from behind, and there were two boiled eggs in his hand, as well as two or three pieces of cheap fruit candies.
Xiao Chenjiu was so hungry that he wanted to swallow the eggs with their skins. He heard a "click", and Amo, who was rummaging under the bed, wanted to get up immediately, but his head hit the bed hard.He rubbed his head and crawled out: "Eggs need to be peeled."
Xiao Chenjiu looked at him innocently, and the eggshells "clicked" in his mouth.
Amo couldn't do anything about him, so he peeled off the remaining half and fed it to Xiao Chenjiu: "Eat slowly, don't choke." After finishing speaking, he went back under the bed, not knowing what he was looking for, and it was stained.All gray.
The bubble suddenly burst, and Fann remained silent. The second person in the picture was always covered by a layer of mist, and his voice did not sound like a child's. It seems that the memory is too long, and Chen Jiu can't remember clearly.
There is another bubble, the children are lined up, and the well-dressed adults are chatting with the children one by one. The children all smile expectantly, eager to be taken away, and Xiao Chenjiu is also yearning for it.Turning around in the mouth, sweet.
Someone bent down and took Xiao Chen Jiu's hand: "This kid, come with me."
Xiao Chenjiu was very pleasantly surprised: "I will go with my brother!"
The man glanced at the tall and thin young man next to Xiao Chenjiu. He had already reached the age of remembering things. He casually said hello, and Chen Jiu was led away by the man. Xiao Chenjiu looked back at Amo frequently: "Brother, let's go!"
But Amo stood where he was, watching Xiao Chenjiu leave. Seeing that Chenjiu was getting further and further away, he suddenly took a step forward and seemed to say something, but Xiaochenjiu didn't hear him.
Amo didn't come until he was taken into the car.
Xiao Chenjiu cried and was taken away.
Bailong's restraint on him seemed to loosen a bit, but the cloudy weather did not change at all. Fan En's clothes were already soaked as the heavy raindrops fell, and his back was facing the old wine, making it impossible to see the expression on his face.
Chen Jiu's eyelashes trembled slightly. Even he himself didn't remember these memories, but they always remained in the depths of his memory.
Seeing that Fann had clicked on the next bubble, Chen Jiu had a thought and replaced it with the memory of the original owner, an insignificant fragment.
It was fourteen or fifteen years old. The boy was tall and tall, with thin wrist bones, but there was a fierce aura all over his body.He was walking in a forest similar to this spiritual sea, when he was suddenly attacked by a man with short silver hair and two people wearing similar black controllers around their necks, and they started fighting.
Chen Jiu was already at a disadvantage. As night fell, he fled to the side and looked at the silver-haired boy vigilantly. However, the silver-haired boy's eyes were pure black, as if he was blind, and he groped around cautiously in a daze.
Chen Jiu turned to leave, but the silver-haired boy accurately found his position and rushed over. Chen Jiu hit his head with a stone and passed out.
Facing the memory of Chen Jiu, Fann seemed a little puzzled, thinking about something.
And now is the best time to fight back.
The spiritual thread transformed from rain silently entangled the white dragon and tightened it. The dragon roared, and the old wine broke out suddenly.In the next second, the wind reversed, Chen Jiu turned his head sideways, and countless light spots spread from Bailong's body, heading straight towards Chen Jiu.
The old wine fell from the sky at a high speed. From the corner of the eye, he noticed that Fan En was coming towards him. With his fingers, the sky roared, and the lightning that pierced the sky struck earth-shatteringly. Fan En had to dodge to avoid thunder after thunder.
After all, this spiritual sea belongs to Chen Jiu, and when Chen Jiu realizes that he is the master here, Fan En's advantage is gone.
While dodging, Fann was inevitably injured by the rest of the thunder and lightning. The delicate shirt on his body turned black, and his arm was also hit.
Chen Jiu landed steadily, half-kneeling on the ground, and at the same time, his mental lines gathered into a line, heading straight for Fan En!
"Prisoner, what do you want to know." Chen Jiu said lightly, "I'll tell you everything."
Under the continuous attack of several lightning bolts, Fan En did not appear embarrassed. He rushed towards Chen Jiu with a fearless and tenacious aura in his eyes, while the giant dragon kept shrinking in size, and finally turned intoThe phantom rushed into Fan En's heart as a ray of light.
That undoubtedly increased Fann's strength, his speed was faster, like a phantom, even if his mental power couldn't catch him, at that time Chen Jiu actually had a strange idea in his mind——
Fann didn't seem to be looking at his memory because of the prison.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the scene in front of him was almost blurred. He was facing Fan En with a squall that could overturn everything. The neckline of Chen Jiu was blown away by the wind, revealing a small part of his neck. On it, he was still wearing a blackcontroller.
Fan En was almost face-to-face with him. A dagger appeared in Chen Jiu's hand. He raised his hand, and with a "chuckle", he resisted the knight sword in Fan En's hand. There was a white deer painted on it, and it was touchingIt exudes white light.
Chen Jiu accidentally caught a glimpse, and was startled suddenly.
Fann didn't seem to want to put him to death. Chen Jiu tried several tricks with him and found that he couldn't do it by force. This person's reaction and strength were several times stronger than his. Chen Jiu was only good at agility.But martial arts in the world, the only thing that can't be broken is fast.
With the disappearance of the white dragon, the spiritual thread has turned around Fan En's body. The shirt embroidered with gold thread on his body is already tattered, and the thread stretches out a vague abdominal muscle line.Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked like a pretty girl from a distance.
Chen Jiu didn't know whether he was too idle or what, if Fan En found out, he would be so mad.
Fann: "I heard you."
Chen Jiu: "..."
After the encounter just now, Chen Jiu was panting a bit, but Fan En's breath remained unchanged, and his face did not change, as if he was not the one who was struck, nor was he the one who was entangled.
Chen Jiu smiled and said: "I have no grievances or enmity with you, but I just beat up a few prisoners, after that I promise to be obedient and never make trouble, sir, is this okay?"
Fan En said, "Was that person just now?"
Chen Jiu was slightly taken aback: "Of course...it's all me."
Fan En looked up at him, his eyes seemed to be probing, Chen Jiu was about to take a closer look, when the strong wind blew away the emotions in Fan En's eyes, he said coldly: "What is your purpose in coming to the prison?"
These words contained a lot of information, and Chen Jiu didn't know how to answer for a while.His fingers trembled slightly, but his eyes fell on Fann's knight sword hanging aside.
Only knights who were once royals wear this sword.
Fann's identity is probably not as simple as he imagined.
Chen Jiu suddenly realized that he probably underestimated the enemy when he came to the prison. He wanted to live an honest life, but unexpectedly, he was discovered early.
The corner of Chen Jiu's mouth twitched slightly: "What purpose can I have?"
With the sound of aging wine, a white deer with slender limbs cut its figure out of the violent storm and fell from the sky towards Fann!
— the highest level of amnestics.
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