Fantasy: My skills are all passive

At this moment, Fan Jian's mind went blank.

Because he clearly heard a piano sound on the last finish before he fell into the water.

Guqin sound.

It was the sound of the guqin that made him lose his mind for a moment, and he was dragged into the water by that strange fish just as soon as he lost his mind.

Jing Fan was looking at him, and was shocked when he saw him fall, and hurriedly jumped over to catch him.

Unexpectedly, this time, he grabbed his leg, but he also fell into the water with him.

There was no point of focus anywhere, and the flight of true energy was ineffective, so the two were led by the fish to drill out of the water.

The breathing place was wet and uncomfortable. Although the water was light water, they still couldn't breathe, so the two had to hold their breath.

After about half an hour, the fish finally brought the two of them to the bottom of the marsh.

Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw a palace-like house inside a shield-like barrier.

"Dragon Palace?"

Such a palace under the water, why didn't Fan Jian think of the legendary Crystal Palace?

Why is the Dragon King coming after Ku Kong and Xuan Zhuang?
Fan Jian was startled and gestured towards Jing Fan, and the two of them swam towards the Dragon Palace together.

As soon as they got into the enchantment, the breathing of the two felt free.

Although Shenxiu can live for three or two days without breathing, breathing is an instinct, just like a person who does not eat will not die for a while, but it is reasonable to feel panic after a hungry meal.

Fan Jian took two deep breaths, looked at Jing Fan and said dumbfoundedly:
"Why did you even get yourself in when you saved me?"

Jingfan said with a wry smile:

"I didn't have time to get out the futon."

"It's over now, we definitely won't be able to go up by ourselves, but we don't know if the Crystal Palace will let us go up!"

As soon as Fan Jian finished speaking, he heard the sound of a Guqin coming from the Crystal Palace.

Fan Jian was furious when he heard the sound.

Hurrah!

Finally found the culprit!

Fishing Fishing!

It's fine to go to the air force, how can a fisherman be caught by others?

Fan Jian angrily walked to the door of the Crystal Palace, and was about to reach out to knock on the door, when the door opened with a "squeak".

Then a gust of dark wind blew out, causing Fan Jian to swallow saliva.

There was not even a trace of light at the bottom of the water, the only light was the faint light emanating from the enchantment outside the Crystal Palace.

The surroundings looked dark and deep, and the room was even more eerie.

"Could there be ghosts?" Fan Jian trembled a little.

All his life, he was afraid of snakes and ghosts.

This is an innate fear.

"Little nun, you go ahead..." Fan Jian immediately hid behind Jing Fan and said.

Jing Fan looked at Fan Jian dumbfoundedly, took out the Buddhist beads and waved his hand, the Tianmu Tong on his forehead was instantly opened, and the Tianmu radiated golden light, like a flashlight.

Fan Jian looked at it and said with a smile: "Click, close, click open! Humanoid torch, transform!"

"You're not afraid anymore, are you?" Jing Fan asked, rolling her eyes.

"Scared!" Fan Jian said hastily.

As he was talking, he heard the sound of a piano, and Fan Jian's scalp felt numb. He pulled Jing Fan and was about to run out the door, but the door closed with a "squeak".

Then there was a burst of torch-like light all around. The light was formed by the condensation of true energy, and it fluttered and landed in the torch-like grooves around.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was not afraid at once.

It turned out to be a human?

If you are human, you have nothing to be afraid of.

"Do you know who pretends to be gods and tricks, and scares people to death when they scare people?"

Fan Jian said, looking around.

I saw a burst of light suddenly shining in the depths of the main hall, blocked by a gauze curtain in the middle, and a silhouette of a woman appeared on the gauze curtain.

Fan Jian was startled again.

"Who are you?" Fan Jian asked in surprise.

Guide: "A corpse!" The voice said faintly: "I should have died in the first place!"

Fan Jian was speechless immediately.

If you don't play charades, you will die?

"If you don't want to say it, let it go. It's okay to let us leave here?" Fan Jian asked.

"It's okay to let you go, but I can't do it, because I accidentally fell down myself, but how can I let you go?" the woman said.

Fan Jian was speechless immediately.

How to say this time, the only hope is also shattered.

"It's that damned fish!" Fan Jian said angrily.

correct!fish!

Fan Jian was overjoyed, pulled Jing Fan and said: "There is a way, let's catch that strange fish again!"

Jing Fan said immediately after hearing the words: "Can the fish listen to us?"

Fan Jian was about to speak.

I heard the woman say: "Of course it's impossible, it only listens to me, and it can't take you away!"

"Only listen to you...?"

Fan Jian thought for a while, and suddenly became angry, and said angrily:

"You made it bring us here? Who the hell are you? What do you want?"

The woman smiled immediately when she heard the words, plucked the guqin in her hand, and said softly:

"I just saw someone throwing a stone down by accident. I thought it would be my chance to escape, but I didn't expect it to be two useless little guys. They can't escape anyway, so you just stay with me!"

Fan Jian was so angry that he waved his hand, and the fire sword's momentum gathered in his hand, and it immediately turned into a long flaming sword. He said in a deep voice:

"If you want me to accompany you, I'm afraid you can't afford the maintenance fee!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the fire sword whizzed away with a gust of hot wind-like sword energy.

There was a sound of clanking, and the sound of the Lingling piano flew towards Fan Jian with a burst of true energy. Fan Jian's sword energy was instantly shattered, and the remaining true energy quickly attacked Fan Jian.

Fan Jian was about to stop him, but suddenly wanted to test this person's strength, and immediately accepted this burst of true energy forcefully.

Seeing the zhenqi hit Fan Jianjian, his chest suddenly felt like being hit by a heavy hammer, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards.

Jing Fan was shocked when she saw this, and said in a deep voice:
"The Buddha's light shines!"

Before the words fell and the Buddha's light appeared, a voice from the gauze sighed:
"Yingying sings late!"

Then there was a sound of the piano, Jing Fan froze in place for a moment, and then tears welled up from his eyes like springs, covering his cheeks in an instant.

Seeing this, Fan Jian frowned.

Psychological attack method!

Fan couldn't help thinking about it, he waved his hand, and the Lihuo sword was condensed in his hand again, and he rushed towards the gauze curtain with a single movement of his feet.

"Mysterious questioning!"

Hearing the sound of the piano, Fan Jian suddenly felt dizzy, and then the foreground suddenly changed. At this time, he was actually sitting in a woman's boudoir, playing with bonuses in front of the vanity mirror.

Fan Jian knew in his heart that something was wrong, but he still couldn't resist the bitterness in his heart.

There is a beautiful woman in the mirror, is this me?
When Fan Jian was wondering, he saw the woman finished her red makeup, raised her hand, picked up a sharp knife and dagger from the table, and went out the door.

What am I going to do?
Seeing "Fan Jian" push open the door, the scene in front of him changed again, a man and a woman were entangled to death on a bed, and the woman made a graceful voice.

"Fan Jian" suddenly sensed a strong grief and anger welling up in his heart, and rushed over with a sharp knife.

At this moment, Fan Jian's Lingtai was clear for a while, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that his eyes were already moist and his face was covered with tears.