Chen Jiu looked around, the small table from the last time he came was still there, and some snacks and fruits were placed there, but Chen Jiu couldn't think of anyone except Brahma, who would put it here to eat as if nothing had happened.

Although he only met the warden once, Chen Jiu was very impressed by this man, not only because of his outstanding and unique appearance, but also because of his awe-inspiring temperament. He must have been on the battlefield.The smell of gunpowder after he was born and died is different from a professional assassin like Chen Jiu. Just by touching him, you can feel the difference between him and ordinary people.

At that time, Chen Jiu intentionally looked at the medal on Fan En's shoulder, and didn't dare to look at it, for fear that he would find out that it was wrong, but it was all meritorious service of real gold and silver, probably awarded by the highest royal family of the empire.

This person must not be simple.

Chen Jiu paced back and forth, looking at the clock on the wall.

A quarter of an hour has passed, why hasn't anyone come yet?It was also quiet outside, and couldn't hear anything standing at the door.Could it be that Ai Shilan was interrogated first, and then he was interrogated?

The windows in the house are bright and clean, the house is facing the sun, the sun is blazing, and it shines in through the glass windows, and the fine white dust slowly floats from the gaps in the sun, the old wine is a bit boring, sitting on the sofa and looking at the bright spots, can't help being in a trance.

A vague intuition made Chen Jiu feel dangerous, and there seemed to be a turbulent crisis hidden under the calm appearance, and he felt that something seemed wrong.

Is there too much ash in this room?It stands to reason that someone comes to clean it every day...

not good!

Chen Jiu got up suddenly and walked towards the door.

And the moment he got up, the light in the room flickered, and the star-like light spots rose up as if the fast-forward button was pressed, and surrounded Chen Jiu. Chen Jiu seemed to be dizzy, his limbs were weak, and his body shook, as if he had drunk strong alcohol.He fell back on the sofa heavily!

"No... no way—" Chen Jiu gritted his teeth, and finally realized why there was no one in the room.

Someone is using skills on him!

He clenched his fingers tightly, trying to use the little pain to bring his mind back, but his eyelids were inevitably heavy. When he was struggling, he saw a luminous white dragon that only appeared in a fairyland, rushing towards him, with a sudden bump, thousands of white lights flashed in front of his eyes, and the last shadow was reflected in Chen Jiu's absent-minded pupils, but it was just an unlit chandelier on the ceiling.

The struggling and resisting voices in the room were all low and dissipated, and the room was restored to silence.

But at this moment, in a room farthest from the corridor, Fan En's brows moved slightly, as if he had sensed some signals, he nodded at Ai Shilan, and the patrolman on the side had recorded all of what he said and handed it to the prisonlong.

Fann scanned the records on a few pages, signed them with a few strokes, and then placed the paper in front of Ai Shilan.

"After signing, you can go."

Ai Shilan didn't touch the paper, he raised his eyes indifferently: "Chen Jiu, come with me."

"I haven't interrogated him yet." Fann said casually, "You don't have to worry. I'll let him go back later."

Ai Shilan raised his chin. Although he was sitting on the chair, his arrogance did not diminish, and his face was expressionless: "You asked him the same question."

"Those prisoners were attacked again yesterday, and they lost all memory after the treatment. It's hard not to make people suspect that they have something to do with you." Fann's face remained unchanged, and he explained very patiently, "We are just making routine inquiries. If there is no problem, naturally let you go."

"Then there's no need for you to ask about Chen Jiu." Ai Shilan didn't take Fan En's words seriously, "He's been lying in a healing device all day, so he doesn't have the time to go out and beat people. Besides, if you think he can beat someoneAfter getting past those prisoners, I think you may have some brain problems."

Unexpectedly, Ai Shilan looked cold and cheerless on the surface, and her words were flat, but she was so sharp and mean. The prison guard immediately coughed and reminded sharply: "Speak well!"

Ai Shilan didn't look at him at all, her arrogance made her teeth itch.

"It's just a routine inquiry." Fan En was not angry, maybe this kind of remark was not serious to him, and he didn't care about the irony in Ai Shilan's words, "But...you seem to care about him?"

As expected of the prison warden, Fan En has a keen observation ability.Ai Shilan said indifferently: "I saved him."

Fan En looked at Ai Shilan meaningfully, but Ai Shilan took the pen, twirled it a few times between his fingers, pondered for a moment, and signed his name.

Putting down the pen and paper, without being urged by the prison guard, Ai Shilan got up and turned to walk towards the door. After taking a few steps, she stopped and looked back at the warden. Their eyes met. Fan En's eyes were as deep as the sea.Unpredictable, Ai Shilan narrowed her eyes slightly, and was about to activate her mental power...

Fann suddenly said: "During lunch time, I guarantee you can see your dear cellmate, is that all right?"

Ai Shilan left anyway, and the prison guard held his pen beside him, puzzled and said, "Director, you are very tolerant of this man."

Fann suppressed the gentle expression on his face, and glanced at the prison guard, who immediately stood up nervously.Fann said: "Go out, go to the daily execution."

The prison guard opened the door and left with the interrogation record. Fan En frowned slightly, got up and walked to the office.

Pushing open the door, Chen Jiu was half lying on the sofa, as if he had fallen asleep, and the sound of opening the door did not wake him up, but there were still particles emitting soft white light flashing around, Fann walked towards him, waved his hand, and those particles were veryThey clustered together regularly, gathered at Fann's fingertips, emitting a dazzling white light, and finally touched Chen Jiu's eyebrows. Chen Jiu smacked his lips and said something vaguely in his mouth.

Fann looked down at him. He was wearing a dark military uniform, which made his complexion fairer, but at the same time, his sharp and oppressive eyebrows and eyes were more eye-catching. He had a nickname, and that nickname was his bloody face.A brief overview of the past.

As for his mental body, it is equally daunting.That would generally only be used on the battlefield, and no one would make a big fuss and let him use it in interrogations.

Vann hadn't used his skills for a long time either.

But the person in front of him...may be useful.

He is too cunning.

Fann thought casually, withdrew his hand, took a chair and sat down, closing his eyes.

Chen Jiu knew nothing about what happened in the real world because he was dying.

There is a boundless deep sea in front of him, Chen Jiu can only see the faint refraction of sunlight, he can't swim, his memory still stays in the surprise of seeing the white dragon, and then he falls into the boundless sense of suffocation.

……What exactly is going on?!

Chen Jiu wanted to ask for help, but he opened his mouth and gulped the sea water, which was so salty that his stomach was almost full.

save……

help!

Chen Jiu was going crazy, and suddenly heard a voice: "This is an illusion, if you don't believe it's real, it won't be able to hurt you."

Chen Jiu's consciousness has gradually blurred. Hearing this sentence, he didn't care to think about who the speaker was. Instead, the content of the words was more important.

In front of me is... an illusion?

But how is the illusion judged?The sense of touch, vision, and taste are all so real, the brain will not generate false warnings, coupled with the dizziness of suffocation, Chen Jiu really has no way to regard the present as an illusion.

no... ok...

Chen Jiu's eyes were bloodshot, and his hair rose up with the buoyancy of the sea water. He had no strength to struggle, and his body slowly fell into the boundless deep sea. The blue floating bubbles flashed with silvery white light.Dragons, shadows darker than night are coming.

Suddenly there was a force to split the sea water, Chen Jiu's waist was grabbed by someone, and he was hugged in his arms, there was bright or dark light in front of Chen Jiu, he couldn't see the man's face clearly, only saw the man's mouth opening and closing, as ifWhat are you saying to him.

After a while, Chen Jiu didn't respond, his thoughts sank into the darkness, and the sound of the dragon's chant became more obvious, as if he was close at hand.

His lips were suddenly blocked by something soft, fresh oxygen poured in, and Chen Jiu was instantly rescued. He grabbed the man's skirt tightly and desperately grabbed the oxygen from his lips, but when he touched it, he felt the man's lipsIt was actually colder than him.

Chen Jiu finally opened his eyes, and was startled fiercely.

"Don't believe what you see."

The voice sounded again, it seemed to be in Chen Jiu's brain, not in the deep sea where there was no sound at all.

The ending sound is cold and casual.

Ai Shilan left Chen Jiu's lips, stroked his lips slightly with her hand, and looked at him with those green eyes. There was a slight green light in the depths of the pupils, like a starlight in the middle of the night.

He put Chen Jiu on the ground, and was about to get up, but Chen Jiu didn't let go: "Where is this?"

He didn't open his mouth either, as if he had learned some magical way of communication without a teacher.

"Your spiritual sea."

Ai Shilan replied to him, turned and left.

At this moment, Chen Jiu was no longer afraid. He closed his eyes, and the feeling of suffocation and the icy sea water were so real. However, the arrival of Ai Shilan made him realize soberly that this place is not reality.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breathing...

Why, he felt that Ai Shilan was a little familiar.

As if I've seen him before.

A huge shadow was shrouded in front of him, he was rolled up by something, Chen Jiu opened his eyes, and looked at a white dragon.

The dragon was really big, not like a dragon in the conventional sense, with fluff on his body, he rolled up Chen Jiu with his tail, the strength was not heavy, but Chen Jiu couldn't escape.

A pair of silver-white eyes looked at Chen Jiu without blinking.

Chen Jiu: "..."

Is this also an illusion?!

This is a dragon, something that only exists in mythology!!

With the appearance of the dragon, the sea water quickly dissipated like a tide. Instead, the faint light on the dragon's body dissipated, and a person slowly appeared in Chen Jiu's eyes. It was——

Fann?!!

Fann didn't seem surprised by this. The pure black military jacket on his body was nowhere to be seen, and he was only wearing a well-made shirt. The cuffs and hem of the clothes were all sewn with gold thread, and there were even traces of gold glittering when he walked.of light.

Chen Jiu was even more surprised. At this moment, this place has turned into a forest, the air suddenly became humid, and there were one after another floating light spots in the air like balloons. Whenever Fann approached and poked it, the bubbles would popTurned into a flowing picture.

Chen Jiu: "..."

Chen Jiu punched and kicked the dragon, but people didn't take this kind of petty fights seriously at all. Chen Jiu was like a fly shaking a tree to the dragon.

Helpless, Chen Jiu had no choice but to yell at the people on the ground: "Fan En! Let me down if you have the guts! Let's fight one-on-one!"

The dragon shook his head and let out a breath from the bottom of his nose, as if he sneered at Chen Jiu's words.

Chen Jiu watched helplessly as Fann popped a bubble, and Brahma was pressing on him, viciously saying that he would kill him.

Chen Jiu: "..."

Oh shit.

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