Way of Choices

A trace of sadness emerged from the depth of her eyebrows.

In the silent Baicao Garden, a terrifying coercion appeared.

Chen Changsheng stared blankly at her face, feeling the sadness in her eyebrows and the sea-like coercion around her, subconsciously stopped struggling, vaguely guessing what must have happened.

She looked into his eyes, is the problem in his eyes?

No, the eyes are the windows of the soul.

She saw through his eyes his sea of ​​knowledge.

She couldn't see his thoughts, but she could clearly feel the consciousness that didn't belong to him.

That wisp of consciousness is very faint, yet very tough, and very cunning, hidden in the deepest part of Chen Changsheng's consciousness of the sea, and lying quietly on the bottom of the sea with those subconsciously formed stones, very difficult to distinguish. Don’t say that Chen Changsheng himself, even her, if not a sudden rise tonight, want to see Chen Changsheng, trying to find something in his face and eyes, so as to confirm or deny that conjecture, look very attentive and careful There is no way to discover that very subtle consciousness.

"Whoever is so bold, dare to give him a hand."

She looked at Chen Changsheng's consciousness deep in the sea and snorted coldly.

With this cold hum, her ray of consciousness entered Chen Changsheng's consciousness. Of course, this is only a very small part of all her consciousness. Otherwise, with the intensity of her consciousness, I was afraid that the moment Chen Changsheng entered the sea, he would die head-to-head.

Rao is so. After her ray of consciousness entered, Chen Changsheng’s consciousness of the sea still fell into a violent storm. Numerous waves of turbulent waves were continuously generated. Numerous bubbles were formed on the sea surface. Even the deepest seabed was affected. Had an impact.

The ray of knowledge that invaded Chen Changsheng's knowledge of the sea did not know how long it had been hidden on the bottom of the sea. At this time, he could no longer continue to disguise, accompanied by a large wave that penetrated deep into the sea.

An extremely horrible **** meaning flooded between heaven and earth.

Chen Changsheng's knowledge of the sea seems to be a sea of ​​blood.

This hidden divine consciousness is so powerful after it is hidden. It can be imagined how easy it would be if the master of this divine consciousness wanted to secretly kill Chen Changsheng in the future. thing!

Even now, that ray of consciousness wants to kill Chen Changsheng.

Chen Changsheng doesn't know anything yet. His knowledge of the sea has now started countless winds and rains, and under the storm is the blood that gradually spread to the horizon. But he didn't realize this by himself, but felt a little trance.

Fortunately, she sat opposite him—whether or not Chen Changsheng was that person, it was her business after all, she didn’t allow anyone else to touch, even if it was her own husband who started Chen Changsheng That dog.

Yes, at the moment when the ray of consciousness under the sea swayed with the sea water, she knew who planted it in Chen Changsheng's consciousness, because the **** smell was too clear and pungent.

She reached into the bowl and dipped some tea.

Chen Changsheng felt in a trance that she had returned a long time ago. At that time, she dipped in tea and wrote an ice word on the stone table to help him find Beixinqiao and then Heilong.

But this time she didn't want to write.

She flicked her fingertips, and a drop of tea fell on Chen Changsheng's eyebrows.

With a snort, the drop of tea turned into a white smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Chen Changsheng only felt a buzz in the sea and fainted.

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Just as the drop of tea fell on Chen Changsheng's eyebrows, a teacup fell to the ground in the mansion of Beibing Masi Hutong and shattered.

Zhou Tong's hands were stiff in the air and his face was extremely pale, as if he had been seriously ill in a very short time. Then his hands trembled, and immediately, his entire body shook well. The big red mantle slightly curved like the sea of ​​blood blown by the wind because of the shaking surface.

At the previous moment, he brewed a good black tea. When it was at the right temperature, he was preparing to drink it up. Unexpectedly, there was an extremely intense pain in the sea.

The pain was so real, as if someone had used a rusty knife to pierce his brain, even if he couldn't bear the pain, the tea bowl fell to the ground with a loose finger .

That is to say, he has been in pain for half his life, and he can still sit in a chair at this time, although his face is pale and trembling, if he has a sickness, at least he has not fainted.

At the moment when he knew the pain in the sea, Zhou Tong knew what had happened.

In the small courtyard where Begonia flowers bloomed that day, he used the penitentiary pressure of Zhou Yu to spare no effort and exerted his means to hide a ray of consciousness deep in Chen Changsheng's consciousness of the sea.

Dahongpao deserves to be the most weird conscious attack. In this matter, he did it quietly, neither Chen Changsheng nor Tang Sanshi.

But no matter how powerful and weird the attack of consciousness is, after all, it must be subject to certain restrictions. Zhou Tong’s Dahongpao cannot allow him to detect Chen Changsheng’s knowledge of the sea all the time, more like a spy, hidden deep behind the enemy. In the grassland, record everything you see, and when Zhou Tong withdraws that ray of consciousness in the future, you will know what Chen Changsheng has encountered and who has encountered these days.

Of course, the ray of consciousness like a ranger can also launch a suicide attack on the general in the enemy camp at certain special moments.

This is also a prepared method for Zhou Tong. He wants to control Chen Changsheng's life and death within his own thoughts.

However, he did not expect that his ray of consciousness was discovered by others, and was directly erased by the other party!

The ray of divine consciousness was wiped out and directly swallowed into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing him to be seriously injured.

who is it? Who can find the ray of knowledge hidden deep in Chen Changsheng's consciousness? Who has such a great magical power that can break their own red robe so easily?

Zhou Tong's face was pale, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, shocked and puzzled, and he thought with a chill: Is it the Pope?

There are very few people in this world who can see through the secret of his Dahongpao, and there are only a few people in Kyoto. Of course, the Pope is among them. It was just that he made arrangements to hide the Pope’s eyes. How can the Pope see through?

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...

When Chen Changsheng woke up, he found himself actually asleep on the stone table.

He looked up and saw that the middle-aged woman did not know when she had left, the teapot and teacup on the stone table had disappeared, and the black sheep was gone. The night forest in the Baicao Garden was still so beautiful, and insects screamed cheerfully everywhere.

Here is a quiet dream, he feels as if he had really had a dream before.

He did not meet the middle-aged woman by the pond, nor did she follow her to the Baicao Garden, nor did she sit down and drink tea.

He unconsciously reached out and touched his eyebrows, and found that the tentacles were slightly damp and cool.

He retracted his fingers and glanced, unable to be sure that it was the drop of tea.

It's just that the slightly damp and cool feeling is particularly good. From the brow to the heart, it makes him feel refreshed.

I don't know why, he felt a lot lighter and awake, as if his body had been washed carefully from the inside out, leaving no dirt.

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Returning from the Baicao Garden to the National College of Education, Chen Changsheng thought about his previous experience, and was a little uneasy. He began to contemplate under the big banyan tree, but he didn’t find any strange things. No matter the house, the sea, or the meridians are the same as before, those The broken meridian is still blocked, the true element is not damaged, and the consciousness is not strengthened, but... there seems to be a different breath.

If his former consciousness was calm like water and thick like mountains, then it seemed to have been washed by spring rain, adding a lot of energy to the water and adding a lot of wetness to the mountains.

Was it the change brought by that drop of tea? Chen Changsheng didn't know, and he couldn't understand it. After sitting for a long time under the lakeside tree, he got up and left.

Back in the small building, he routinely went to the room where the sleeves were folded. The gold needle was inserted into the neck. Zhenyuan lightly crossed, and the medicinal power diverged. The treatment methods were only those kinds.

After so many days of treatment, with Chen Changsheng’s medical skills and the elixir coming from the palace and stolen from the Baicao Garden, the folded body has been greatly improved and can be helped away many days ago Two steps. But he still lay in bed for a long time, and he wouldn't turn over unless necessary. Xuan Yuanbo once expressed puzzled about this, and only Chen Changsheng knew why.

The dark time of Zhou Yu left too many injuries on the folded sleeves, and the wounds were getting better, but the pain was still in his body.

Injury is pain. There is no way to separate the word injury. If you move, you will feel terrible pain when you fold your sleeves, so that the wolf teenagers, who are known for their perseverance, would rather lie in bed without seeming to have a good time. move.

Chen Changsheng knows how painful the folded sleeves are, so he doesn’t think he’s not going to die. On the contrary, every time he sees his expressionless face, he will admire the folded sleeves for being able to endure until now, without crying or shouting.

"After the meridians are completely restored, you can invite the priests of the Thirteenth Division of Qingyuan to come and perform the Holy Light."

Chen Changsheng removed the gold needle from the folded sleeve and said with some relief.

Suddenly, his fingers stopped. At this time, his thumb and index finger's fingertips were holding the last golden needle between the folded sleeve necks.

He knew very well that underneath the golden needle was an important meridian common to both the human race and the demon race, and he had direct access to the lower edge of the sea from You San Shu Li.

After the folded sleeves were put in Zhou prison, Zhou Tong's first thing was to use a secret method to directly cut off his meridian and abolish his practice.

That meridian is too important and too sensitive, let alone really touch it, even if it is flicked with consciousness, it will make people feel uncomfortable. If you really touch it, that kind of pain... Chen Changsheng can only imagine, Only the cuff sleeves of those he knows have been banned, so he is extremely careful and conservative every time he takes a needle here.

He knew that the repair of the meridian could not rely on any external force, but only on time, so he never gave time for the complete recovery of the folded sleeve, and he was even mentally prepared, which might take three years or more, but... When he was about to remove the golden needle just now, he suddenly felt a wave of volatility beneath the golden needle.

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