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Chapter 53: The Beginning of Everything(1/2)

Speaking of weird, Chang Yufeng has seen these eyes before. The deep icy blue, coupled with the subtle light that has turned into white dots in the pupils, makes them indescribably weird no matter how you look at them.

However, the owner of these eyes cannot see completely due to the backlight. There is only a blurry black shadow. Even, only those eyes can be seen, but what is certain is that the owner of those eyes is indeed

Yes, and looking directly at himself.

It was not a kind of unexplained terror that could be said. This silent stare made everything around him slow down.

For a moment, Chang Yufeng was able to determine that some kind of breath was slowly flowing into this seemingly small room from the window.

This smell can be smelled through your nose at once. It is the aroma of those wonderful pollen that have been stained by walking among the flowers.

Of course, this couldn't be the scent of a man, and it definitely could be the scent of someone looking at him through the small window.

This kind of fragrance cannot be said to be rich, but it is first-rate to refresh and refresh the mind. The floral fragrance is not intoxicating. It is charming when it floats, but it is dull when it does not float.

Those eyes stared at him for a long time, and he stared at these eyes for a long time. Chang Yufeng was not sure whether they were Lan Luo, because Lan Luo's breath had never smelled of flowers.

These eyes were staring without emotion. They didn't even blink, they just stared at him. No matter how he felt about these eyes before, Yu Feng couldn't help but feel nervous now, and he didn't need to ask.

Why is that, he just needs to know that not moving is probably the best decision.

But just freezing like this was not an option. Chang Yufeng turned his head away. He thought he couldn't look at him like this... or shoot him to death with rays from his eyes?

Oh, as long as there is no threat at the moment, looking is just looking. Even if he does this, he will not be able to make the next attempt. He lowered his head and looked at the squirming sludge-like sticky things, confirming those things with his own knowledge.

What kind of material is sludge? If you look carefully, you will see that the viscous liquid has many tiny bubbles and is crawling in layers as if it were alive. The strange thing is that it makes no sound. Generally speaking, the more viscous the liquid flows, the more viscous it is.

The thicker it is, the more bubbles it makes, but without this kind of substance, it just quietly flips upward layer by layer without making any noise, it's completely black, and the bubbles haven't burst.

a kind……

Very scary thoughts welled up in my heart.

Isn’t this because he wants to refine himself?

By the way, it's similar to alchemy. Maybe there is a terrible flame outside this small room that is burning your spiritual power, or maybe there is a device like a "baby bottle" that wants to transform you.

For pus...

Maybe these substances that will attach to the body due to the stimulation of spiritual power are some of the others who are trapped in the "Vase" like me! Others!

Thinking this way, his heart trembled. Although he didn't know how it worked, the possibility of this guess was extremely close to a guess.

If this is the case, we must speed up our attempts to escape...

He raised his head sharply, and the chains rattled. The motionless eyes on the small window blinked naturally, as if they were startled by his sudden movement.

This little action made Chang Yufeng confused, but he didn't know how to express this doubt clearly. Who is the owner of these eyes? Why does he keep looking at himself?

There is no communication. Chang Yufeng wants to speak, but he doesn't know how to ask. If he wants to survive, or communicate with this person, he needs enough skills. No one knows which wrong words will make this person aggravate this problem.

This kind of "punishment" is already enough to cause Chang Yufeng pain, so he shouldn't talk nonsense.

But you still need to give it a try.

Only in this way can we find a breakthrough.

"Who...are you?" Chang Yufeng spoke as softly as possible, and his Adam's apple made the chain around his neck ring.

Although it is small here, there is no echo.

"Lan Luo."

If there is a voice replying, then the owner of these eyes must be Lan Luo.

Why is Lan Luo here?

"Lan Luo...what do you want to do with me?"

Chang Yufeng had to relax his whole body when he spoke, so his words were frighteningly soft and slow enough, like a whisper.

"I want you to be on my side..."

What?

"I don't understand you……"

Chang Yufeng looked at the pair of eyes that had confirmed the owner. Lan Luo's eyes were placed on her beautiful face. You are definitely a beauty, but just shining in the shadows now, but

That’s what only Zhenren can say.

"The gods have also joined this dispute. Before resolving our matter, we must at least stand in the same direction to deal with those annoying gods like we did before Sanqian." Lan Luo said as Chang Yufeng seemed to understand.

If you understand.

"They broke the rules by interfering in our affairs."

This doesn't seem like the crazy Lan Luo I met in Bailing Mountain...

Or, in other words, it is more like the Lan Luo who confronted Xun Huangying whom he met in Talon's Young Xuan Bing, although he was equally crazy when he knew that Xun Huangying had deceived him.

Lan Luo may not be the kind of person with stable emotions. No, Demon King, there are quite a lot of human beings like this. They get angry, but their relatives don't recognize them, but when they calm down, it's hard to believe that they can be so impulsive.

Maybe, Lan Luo also has a clone, and he doesn't have a real self.

"rule……"

Chang Yufeng asked. He looked at those eyes and blinked slowly. This time it was like a confirmation blink.

"It should be said that it is an unwritten rule. There should be no third party involved in personal grudges. No matter how we resolve it, it should be decided by us instead of allowing them to sow discord."

Lan Luo's voice came in through the small window, and it became a little strange. It was not a cold female bass, but a noisy sound. The chirping of insects was still so friendly.

Before she saw the outside world, she could already think of graceful women - if Lan Luo was not an enemy, he would definitely think so. After all, Lan Luo was indeed beautiful. Such a beautiful woman was wandering among the flowers.

After that, I suddenly thought that I had imprisoned an "enemy". At this time, looking through the small window was like looking at what that person was doing now...

Most likely, she had done this action countless times and repeated it. There was no emotion in her eyes, but just staring like this made her afraid of missing a second of his awakening.

"God..."

Chang Yufeng's Adam's apple moved, and the chains continued to ring.

"Sowing discord..."

"If you have to say it this way..." Lan Luo's voice began to become softer...

"The king... is indeed unforgivable... all of us want to cut him to pieces..." Lan Luo blinked again, staring at Chang Yufeng with his ice-blue eyes: "But the gods are indeed here.

Nosy, we must find a way to use your power to deal with the gods..."

"You mean... you're like this..." Chang Yufeng didn't dare to speak faster. He could feel the power of the chain: "You mean, you chased me like this, and then imprisoned me here like this.

, do you want me... to help?"

"It's not to help... I'm just asking, asking for your thoughts. If the crane and the clam fight and the fishermen benefit, the fishermen must not be us..." Lan Luo said clearly. This is not a request for help, but a question.

Although Chang Yufeng only knows a little about it, he is still quite clear.

He can also feel that there are many snobbery forces competing... always trying to catch him and kill him...

He himself doesn't matter, but if possible, one less enemy will be one less enemy.

Why not do it……

There may be more than just two cranes and clams fighting each other. If we talk about three or four, it is very possible. It's just that the only ones I have direct contact with are the so-called enemies of Xunhuang Ying. The others are probably hidden behind the scenes.

There are also many layers, and I don’t know the mastermind.

A gentleman is magnanimous and magnanimous, while a villain is always compassionate.

"I'm not willing to accept it, but it seems..." Chang Yufeng glanced at the chains all over his body: "It seems... there is no choice..."

"No, you have a choice... you are the king... you always have the right to choose..." Lan Luo blinked faster and faster, as if he had returned to a normal feeling, which made Chang Yufeng feel confused again.

.

These demon kings...

Each one is stranger than the other.

"I...aren't I a dragon..."

"You are the king..." Lan Luo's voice was trembling.

"You are the king! You were deceived by Xunhuangying! You are our king!"

Lan Luo started to get a little excited, which made everything she said more true.

"I... am just... a body with the same soul... If I were your king... I wouldn't be like this now..."

"No, I'm trying to separate you from Xunhuangying, so that you can not be bound by him and find your own true power..."

What Lan Luo said was meaningful... Her tone was urgent and began to be gentle, which made her words even more real and oppressive. Chang Yufeng was dubious. This is how these people's words are meant to be heard.

One second he said he was a king, and the next second he imprisoned himself here.

This pain is real and real. If you want to say that this is to help yourself... it is indeed possible. After all, the curse of your own blood is here... and you have suffered a lot.

It is not impossible to listen to half and believe half.

"Then...how can I entrust Xunhuang Shadow's restraint?" Chang Yufeng continued to ask, his heart was ready to move. Although he couldn't really believe it, it was great to be able to entrust Xunhuang Shadow's restraint.

Not to mention, this kind of pain is just acceptance of pain...
To be continued...
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