Volume 18: The Flower of Withering Hell (59)
Nangong Jue’s current feeling is not very good br />
Because the newly awakened creature cannot control his five senses for the time being, he sees that the world is unique, as if the whole picture is suddenly replaced by something, and the more he looks, the more something is wrong.
When he was in the tent, Nangong Jue didn't feel much feeling because of his unclear consciousness. At that time, he pressed on Mo Jiayi, which made Mo Jiayi so angry that he waited for him to relax a little, pushed him away and left.
Nangong Jue felt a little dizzy and took a while before he stood up. He wanted to apologize to Mo Jiayi.
However, as soon as he walked out of the tent, Nangong Jue discovered that the world was not very good.
What are the spots of light flying in the air? What are the gray, white or black air lingering around the staff? Why does it feel an indescribable awkward feeling from the sky to the woods, as if the sky and the earth are hazy and illusory?
Since Nangong Jue woke up, he felt something was rushing in his body. When he saw this unique scene, his head was about to hurt. He suspected that he had a sleep and the whole world had been replaced.
No...how did he fall asleep yesterday?
When Nangong Jue was thinking about this question, his eyebrows raised and inadvertently bumped into Feng Rong, who was standing in the distance.
Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes almost conditioned.
Because this "Anshan" who was introduced as an intern by Mo Jiayi, usually looks very young, like a rich young master, but in Nangong Jue's eyes at this time, a blue light was swirling all over his body, like a surging water flow, and like a gathering clear blue sky light. When Nangong Jue's figure fell into the eyes of those phoenixes, Nangong Jue almost thought he was overwhelmed by the roaring wind and snow and sharp sword shadows.
Nangong Jue almost took a breath, but because of his inner self-esteem, he resisted and did not retreat. Instead, he looked at Feng Rong again carefully and found that he was indeed different from others. Perhaps this is the difference between the so-called alien abilities and ordinary people?
But... why did he suddenly see a different world?
Lin Yingkong happened to walk out of the corner and glanced at Nangong Jue from afar.
Nangong Jue's eyes twitched hard. This time he saw a huge shadow shrouding under Lin Yingkong's feet, like a demon on TV, and the reflected shadow hidden its sinful prototype.
When Lin Yingkong looked at him, the huge shadow also looked up, and Nangong Jue even saw it curiously coming over to sniff his appearance.
On the other side, Lin Yingkong said to Feng Rong with a serious look on his face: "He has really awakened... and his spiritual consciousness is very strong. He has seen my shadow beast."
Generally speaking, Lin Yingkong does not release the shadow beast. Except for creatures with high spiritual power or proficient in the art of breaking, most people cannot find his shadow beast.
When Feng Rong saw Nangong Jue, he used his spiritual power to test him. Hearing this, he said, "Awakening is awakening, but he doesn't seem to have received the inheritance of his bloodline, maybe because his bloodline is too mixed."
Divine beasts like Cheng Xiaodai have all received memories of their own race's inheritance from generation to generation. Most of them are secrets of how some ethnic groups can exert their abilities. It is similar to the martial arts families with their own martial arts secrets. If they are not inherited, they can only explore on their own. Then they have to take many detours to become stronger.
For Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, Nangong Jue is now like a moving treasure house, but he himself cannot open the door to the treasure house. If he encounters some sinful creatures who love to eat flesh and blood, he will basically be a fat sheep that cannot resist.
Lin Yingkong murmured in a low voice: "I really can't imagine that he actually locked us all into a dream..."
So how did he do it?
Lin Yingkong really couldn't figure it out.
While the two of them were discussing quietly, Nangong Jue finally adapted to the bizarre world in front of him, and his footsteps did not float too hard. Then he walked towards Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong.
Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong did not speak anymore and watched Nangong Jue approach.
Nangong Jue looked at them and said in a deep voice: "Maybe, can you give me an explanation?"
Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.
After Mo Jiayi pushed Nangong Jue away, he ran out of the camp. There were not many people getting up at that time, Lin Lin and Lao Jin were still asleep, so no one noticed where he was running.
After running into the woods, Mo Jiayi slowed down, observed the situation in the sky and the ground, and walked for a long time before reaching the boundary of the entire dream.
If ordinary humans come over at this time, they will definitely be scared to death, because the boundaries of the woods have become a gray world, and they cannot see what is hidden in the fog, but they are completely isolated from the normal world.
Mo Jiayi was not panicked, but just looked up at the sunny and half of the world shrouded in gray and mist, and his brows frowned slightly.
Things deviated from his imagination, and he was considering who flapped the butterfly wings, which led to all this change.
"Don't make a noise." Mo Jiayi suddenly spoke, but the strange thing was that there was obviously no one else around.
Mo Jiayi seemed to be able to hear an invisible sound. After pausing for a moment, he said coldly: "Do you think you can come out? If it weren't for being stopped by the Nangong before, this body would be mine."
Waited for a few more seconds.
Mo Jiayi sneered, and the cold aura emanated from him, which was the appearance of this superstar who had never appeared before. "Don't waste your time, disappear obediently..."
"Are you still playing such a bad trick?" A voice suddenly came from behind Mo Jiayi.
Mo Jiayi was shocked and hurriedly looked back, then his pupils shrank, "You..."
In the camp.
"So, what I see now is fake, and I made it myself?" Nangong Jue felt as if he was listening to something amazing.
Lin Yingkong corrected his mistake: "Things are fake, people are real, and they are real souls, and then you dragged them into this dream."
Nangong Jue looked at his palm, "What evidence do you have to prove what you said?"
All of this is obviously so real, so real that it is too vain.
Lin Yingkong looked at Feng Rong, and Feng Rong refused to say anything, "You will know when you go out and take a look."
Nangong Jue left their tent half-believingly and walked outside for a walk. The world still looked strange. He spent a while to adapt and observed some details, but he was not sure if his memory was wrong until he saw someone.
"Long Qiqi?!" Nangong Jue looked at the beautiful woman who was inexplicably present in the camp in surprise.
It was obvious that this woman was kidnapped away, and the collapse of the dressing room at that time was one of the direct reasons for their transfer of the shooting location!
Long Qiqi was startled and said softly: "What's wrong with you, Teacher Nangong...?"
Nangong Jue closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, he found that Long Qiqi in front of him still had no change. He could only see that she had the same strange vision as Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong. He could vaguely see that she had strange dragon horns and scales, but Long Qiqi was wearing simple and fashionable clothes, looking like she was on the mountain, as if everything that happened yesterday was his imagination.
Nangong Jue asked unwillingly: "Why are you here? Where is He Xiaodie?"
"...I'm here, I'm here, I'm filming with you, right?" Long Qiqi said confusedly, "Is He Xiaodie and Teacher He? She hasn't answered the script of "The Strange Heroes". I haven't heard Director Huang mention it."
Nangong Jue didn't ask any more questions, but turned the entire camp around, but he did not see He Xiaodie's existence.
The second female lead was still Wang Hui, but she was changing clothes in the tent, so Nangong Jue didn't dare to rush in. Wang Hui's assistant stood bored at the door of the tent and even greeted Nangong Jue.
Nangong Jue left without returning the gift. Wang Hui's assistant looked at his back in confusion for a while before saying to the person in the tent: "Sister Wang, Teacher Nangong didn't know if he was here to find you just now, but he had already left."
Nangong Jue couldn't believe that he had really dragged everyone into his dream, and he didn't understand why he let Long Qiqi in, so is this Long Qiqi really the one? Can he let everyone out?
Faced with Nangong Jue’s problem, Feng Rong shook his head regretfully, "The ability of the dream tapir is unique, and the supernatural community does not have other natural magical powers to create dreams, but only the dream tapir is the most perfect. Except for yourself, no one knows the principle of your dream creation. If you want to crack it, you can only rely on yourself."
"As for Long Qiqi..." Lin Yingkong pondered, "After she was kidnapped, she might have been thrown nearby, just in the traction range of the dream. And you don't know why you put her in. Maybe it's because you subconsciously think that she is a danger. The dream is controlled by you, so you will feel more secure."
Lin Yingkong suspected that it might be because Long Qiqi had done something strange to Nangong Jue and had unclear attitude towards Mo Jiayi, so Nangong Jue subconsciously regarded it as an enemy.
Nangong Jue frowned, "But I don't know what I can do."
He was manipulating this dream? He obviously didn't feel anything!
Feng Rong suddenly said, "Do you think it's too hot today?"
"What?" Nangong Jue asked back.
Feng Rong said: "Come on the wind, it's cooler."
Nangong Jue subconsciously thought of the feeling of the wind blowing.
The next second, a cool breeze blew over, bringing a cool morning.
Before Nangong Jue could react, Feng Rong said, "It's cloudy today."
He used a statement, and Nangong Jue didn't pay attention to it carefully, and nodded subconsciously, "Probably..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt that the sun was blocked by something. Nangong Jue looked up and saw the white clouds floating in the sky. However, when he just came out of the tent, the brilliant morning light and the cloudless sky almost pierced his pupils.
Chapter completed!