The down-and-out sentinels are raised, and the strong couple is on the list

"Lang Yue!"

"Boss"

"Forgot what I just said?"

"No, I was impulsive and I voluntarily accepted the punishment."

A roar like a trapped animal suddenly came from the other end of the brain.

Then there was the sound of chains.

"Zhuao!"

"What happened to Zhuao, tell me!"

Yu Yan looked at Yan Wenqi who was clenching her fists tightly and asked forcefully.

"He went crazy."

Almost instantly, Yu Yan reacted immediately after reviewing the entire conversation between Yan Wenqi and Lang Yue in his mind.

"Lang Yue!"

She ignored Yan Wenqi, grabbed his hand, and called Lang Yue directly to the optical brain on her wrist.

"Where are you now? Are you in outer space near E12? Answer me."

"Yes"

"Then what are you still hesitating about? Land quickly. My permission has been granted. Hurry!"

After saying that, Yu Yan pulled Yanwen Qishang and Liu Guang back home.

"Yanyan, Zhuao, he is different from the old man on the spaceship before. He is not on the verge of going crazy, he has already gone crazy, and reason can no longer control his behavior;

Moreover, Zhuao is an S-class sentinel, and his peak combat ability is completely comparable to SS-class!

When he becomes mad, his strength may exceed his peak combat power. Even I may not be able to defeat him now. It is dangerous to get close to him! "

Yanwen Qi analyzed the situation with Yu Yan in a steady voice.

But Yu Yan couldn't see his pain.

He was afraid that he would get hurt, so how could he not feel sorry for Zhu Ao's suffering.

"Wen Qi, but he is a family member, right? He is your brother and also our family.

I don't know if I can save him, but I know that we must save him.

Just like before, you went to save me. "

"But you will be in danger..."

“But I won’t be safe forever. Do I want to be the rose under your wings forever?

And it's worth taking the risk for your family.

You are their boss, so am I. "

Yan Wenqi finally let out a sigh of relief and leaned back on the chair, "I'll stay by your side."

"Of course, Zhuao and I need you."

-

As soon as the streamer landed in the small courtyard, Lang Yue landed in the aircraft.

Not only him, but also Chi Xue and Wu Shuang came together.

Of course, there was also Zhuao who was tightly tied to the seat of the aircraft with many iron chains.

"Boss, madam."

"How long has Zhuao been like this?"

"Twenty-three minutes ago, he started to go crazy, but he persisted for another seven minutes before losing consciousness."

"Let's get started, I'm in."

After Yu Yan finished speaking, he boarded the aircraft.

Zhu Ao cannot move now, and even the chains on his body are not guaranteed to be able to completely trap him.

"Lang Yue, on your planet under martial law, I have given you temporary authority.

Chixue Wushuang, you guys are standing guard outside the aircraft and listen to my orders at any time. "

"Yes"

The aircraft's door was closed again.

Yan Wenqi stood at the door, motionless, looking at the flat seat from a distance.

The tall Zhu Ao was imprisoned on a narrow seat, looking extremely embarrassed.

"what!"

Feeling someone approaching, Zhu Ao, driven by biological instinct, twisted his body and screamed at Yu Yan with his mouth open.

Eyes with red bloodshot eyes outside the angry pupils.

The areas where the chains were on his body were scratched by his movements and blood seeped out.

My palms also kept scratching on the seat.

To be honest, Zhuao looks very scary now, even a bit like the zombies in those movies.

But Yu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to this at all.

She closed her eyes, stretched out her hand, and covered Zhu Ao's forehead forcefully regardless of Zhu Ao's struggle and resistance. Vigorous spiritual power spurted out, moistening every corner of his mental landscape like a rainstorm.

This is an ancient castle?

Gloomy, depressing, dilapidated...

The outer wall of the castle has peeled off its siding, making it look mottled.

The trees in the circle outside are tall and tall, blocking out the sky and the sun, but they have no leaves, only dead branches and dead wood.

There are a lot of spider webs hanging between the branches of the trees, and they will stick to your face if you are not careful.

As he moved, the dead branches on the ground made various noises, making them look particularly eerie in the forest that was so quiet that it was almost eerie.

Yu Yan felt that her mental power had flowed to the entire scene, but it was like pouring a glass of water into the dry desert, with no effect at all.

"Does the mental body have to be repaired first?"

Yes, the spiritual body is the core of a picture. If it is too injured, it is like a hole in the bottom of a barrel. No matter how much water is poured in, the barrel cannot be filled until it is plugged.

Yu Yan followed his experience and walked straight to the castle in the middle of the forest.

The spiritual body should appear there.

"It's so cold!"

Yu Yan shuddered.

Strictly speaking, the mental picture is just a fantasy world of the will.

It has no entity, but Yu Yan does have real feelings here.

Zhuao's mental picture collapsed, and she didn't feel comfortable entering here.

The cold air enveloped her.

Even Yan Wenqi from the outside could see the slight frown on Yu Yan's eyebrows.

The same expression appeared on his face involuntarily.

It seemed that he shared the same feelings with her.

"Roar!"

Zhuao, who had been quiet for a few seconds, suddenly started struggling violently again.

Inside the aircraft, horrifying crashes and roars echoed.

Yan Wenqi watched this scene with fear, but could not make any move.

At the same time, Yu Yan, who was in the mental picture, also felt that the picture was in turmoil.

There seemed to be muffled thunder in the sky, and then dark clouds drifted over. The road that could barely be seen clearly just now was getting darker and darker, and I was about to lose my vision.

Yu Yan quickened his pace and arrived at the castle before dark.

Pushing open the closed door, the heavy door panel made of huge wood creaked, and a layer of dust fell.

An empty hall appeared in front of Yu Yan.

The crystal chandelier above flashed twice, but finally did not go out, illuminating the room.

In the hall, tables, chairs, sofas, and all furniture are covered with a layer of white cloth.

But even the white cloth itself was a little yellowed and had a lot of dust on it.

There is a huge painting hanging on the wall. It looks like a family portrait, a couple and three children, but the portraits have no faces.

Yu Yan guessed that everything that appeared here was actually what Zhu Ao cared about and wanted. It was probably the home in his dreams.

However, she still couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Could you please stop making it so scary?

She was really trying hard to find his spiritual body.

Show up quickly!

Show up quickly!

I really can't stay anymore.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the direction of the stairs.

Like something crawled across.

Yu Yan's eyes focused there.

The only person who can appear in this place is Zhu Ao's spiritual body.

She watched intently while getting closer step by step.

"Hi~his"

A familiar sound forced Yu Yan to stop.

The foot she had just raised moved back again.

His eyes widened as he looked at the stairs, and his hands nervously clenched his fists at his sides.

No, don't do this.

She was really scared.

Why did she forget to ask what Zhuao's spiritual body was.