This promise moved Landis quite a bit.

Although Feng Qiwu is an enemy rather than a friend, but as he said, he doesn't bother to deceive.

But at the same time, Landis had other questions—if it wasn't for Nan Jing's perfect body identity, why did Feng Qiwu bring Nan Jing back and spend so much money, and even began to calculate many years ago? ...

"What if I lose?" Landis asked lightly, "What do you want?"

A strange expression appeared on his face, Feng Qiwu said with a smile that was not a smile: "You don't have anything I want, but the loser will be punished, and the one who punishes you is not me, not others, but you Own."

Landis: "..."

He felt that his IQ was not a problem, he could understand every word Feng Qiwu said, but he couldn't understand anything when put together.

Apparently Feng Qiwu didn't intend to explain it too clearly to him, and walked up the stairs step by step.

He said softly: "The game is very simple, that is to find the person you want to find. The time is 24 hours. During this period, you can use any resources you can move, and you can even use any means to go to the castle. Anywhere. When you are about to reach the end of the game, I will appear in front of you again and declare your victory or defeat."

"What exactly is the bet?"

Landis looked at the corner of the clothes that disappeared at the turn, and his voice was deep.

Feng Qiwu's voice echoed slowly——

"Can you choose to take Nan Jing away—I bet you can't."

Landis was stunned for a moment, and cursed "crazy", the purpose of his coming here is for Nanjing, could it be possible to leave him here?

After being patted lightly on the shoulder, Landis turned his head to see Morun with a gloomy face.

"Don't underestimate Feng Qiwu's game, this is the most unfair bet in the world."

Landis said: "Why? Is there any trap here?"

According to the pictures and descriptions that Nanjing sent him, Nanjing should be in a well-sealed staircase, most likely a passage in the basement.

Although the castle is very large, because the ceilings on each floor are very high, there are not many floors, and it is not difficult to find someone.

Mo Lun looked at the empty stairs and said, "It has nothing to do with those. The leader of this game is Feng Qiwu. Whether you succeed or fail in the end, the result is all in his hands—even if you If you win, he also wants to see you win. Landis, Feng Qiwu is the most powerful master of psychological tactics I have ever seen, if you lose, the result will be unbearable for you."

"But he didn't even say what I would pay." Landis frowned.

"Trust me, it's a big gamble."

Moron is worried about Landis.

He sighed deeply, shook his head and said: "The real win or loss is not in the bet at all, but in the things or the person you choose to take away.

I came here 20 years ago and won that bet.Then, I chose to take that feather away..."

"And then?" Landis's heart tightened.

Then?

Moron rubbed the feathers lightly, as if soothing a lover.

"I paid the most expensive price for this choice."

He saw a bit of white cloth around the corner, and the voice was clearly—

"I regretted it for 20 years. I was in pain and torture every day. I wondered if I had chosen to take him away, would everything have been different."

The white corners of the clothes disappeared.

Morun patted Landis on the back, "It's enough not to do things that make you regret, and don't be stupid. Uncle won't help you this time, otherwise you will be tricked by Da Fenger again, and you will probably have to pay for it." Old life, you work hard yourself."

"Hey……"

Landis looked at the great uncle who disappeared down the stairs speechlessly, and suddenly choked up a mouthful of old blood.

Really reliable!

But he actually came to have a relationship, right?

Depressed for a few seconds, Landis collected his thoughts and slowly searched the room.

The big clock hanging in the center of the wall made a long and empty sound, resounding through the entire castle, with a strong penetrating power, even Feng Qitong and Feng Changmo, who were shuttling through the streets and alleys, could hear it.

Stopped, Feng Qitong murmured: "At twelve o'clock at noon... the bell is ringing."

A game officially begins.

In a daze, Nan Jing seemed to hear mosquitoes humming in his ears, and they kept harassing his face.

With a "snap", the mosquito fell silent.

Feng Qiwu bent down and looked at Nan Jing suspiciously, it was incredible that this little bastard could still sleep with his mouth bubbling in this devil's cave!

Suddenly feeling very uncomfortable, Feng Qiwu stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, clamping Nan Jing's nose, making him unable to breathe.

Should I wake up this time?

Nan Jing couldn't breathe well, and he dreamed that he was swimming in the sea, and his nose irrigation could not be used, so he opened his mouth subconsciously, and breathed more smoothly.

Feng Qiwu: "..."

He was really convinced, snorted coldly, pressed his left hand on Nan Jing's open mouth, and blocked the vent with all his strength.

So, the first time Nan Jing woke up from suffocation, he saw a magnified handsome face. After a delay of two seconds, he finally realized that this guy wanted to suffocate him to death!

"Mmmmmm...cough cough cough..."

Satisfied, Feng Qiwu let go of his hand, and rubbed his drool-stained left hand on Nan Jing's clothes.

Nan Jing stepped back half a meter in horror, leaned on his elbows, raised a paw and pointed at Feng Qiwu tremblingly, unable to speak angrily.

This bastard actually wanted to suffocate him in his sleep!

This kind of method is simply too outrageous, even if he is an expert, he actually treats a novice who is much better than him like this!

"Dare to run around here by yourself, you are really courageous."

Feng Qiwu changed into a dark purple robe with golden borders and patterns on it, which looked luxurious and elegant.

Nan Jing had no intention of admiring it at all, he patted his head, and moved his other hand back, his fingertips touched something cold and damp on the soft plush carpet.

With a tremor in his heart, Nan Jing slowly turned his head.

What he touched was a piece of hard scale, with a water-blue background and silver stars on it, in the shape of a scallop, emitting a radiant light.

However, the scales were stained with a blue liquid, which felt sticky, and Nan Jing didn't know what it was.

Memories flooded his mind like an open box—he ran to a staircase, rolled down it, and walked to the bottom to see the room.

The white door, the wall inlaid with night pearls, and a very large aquarium, inside the aquarium there is a mermaid who has never died...

Those are the scales of the mermaid!

Nan Jing suddenly looked at the aquarium, and took a deep breath—it looked like a dead mermaid, but now the white upper body was covered with scars, and even the silver-blue fish tail, which was nearly two meters long, was completely scarred. A lot of fish scales fell off.

And Nan Jing absolutely believed that those fish scales were picked off by force!

Looking back, there were many scales scattered on the ground, which made the beautiful tail of the mermaid pitted and lost its integrity.

How painful!

Feng Qiwu glanced at the aquarium indifferently, bent down and grabbed Nan Jing, pushed him to the side of the glass cover, pressed his head, and pressed his face firmly against the glass.

"What are you doing like that? He deserves to be blamed. You'd better take pity on yourself first."

Nan Jing pushed Feng Qiwu away and said angrily, "What did you do to him?"

Even though it was just a nap, this mermaid has become like this!

There was a strange flash in Feng Qiwu's eyes. It was obvious that there was only Nan Jing down there. Mo Ruina was seriously injured. It was clear that he designed Nan Jing, but now it seems that Nan Jing doesn't remember anything...

What did Morena pour into Nan Jing?

Feng Qiwu thought about it for a moment, and then didn't go into it further.

So what?

He didn't care what tricks Morena was playing, since the deal had already been made, once it started, he would never intervene.

Faced with Nan Jing's doubts, Feng Qiwu said with mixed truth and falsehood: "My research has already focused on mermaids, which are half-human, half-alien beasts. It's nothing to catch a mermaid. After I came to the Galactic Empire, I was most interested in it." It’s this kind of thing, I really want to fish him out of the water and dissect him on the operating table.”

"you you--!"

Nan Jing was furious. If it was a strange beast, he could still understand a little bit, but the mermaid is still human after all!

Thinking that the scarred mermaid was of the same kind as Landis, Nan Jing couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.

Feng Qiwu played with a fish scale in his hand, and said, "My stupid little nephew, who taught you to spread compassion and justice casually? Has no one taught you not to talk to strangers?"

Nan Jing took a deep breath, stared at Feng Qiwu with black eyes, clenched his fists and said, "I don't understand you people, you ignore human rights and use all kinds of despicable and indecent means to hurt innocent people for your own self-interest. Right? Feng Qiwu, what exactly do you want? Did you create so many monsters that are neither human nor ghost, just for your ambition?"

"Haha...hahaha..."

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