The atmosphere suddenly became weird, Yan Xiuze's body tensed up involuntarily, his temples jumped wildly, and he stared at the soothsayer in front of him whose face was hidden in the shadow of the hood: "Hey, what is your initiation test?"
Although Xiao Mo on the side couldn't understand what Yan Xiuze was asking, looking at his expression, he also knew that there was a big problem here, and he couldn't help but put on a fighting posture, and the fat on his body had begun to burn slowly And the mysterious soothsayer still only held the crystal ball in both hands, silent.
No, what is he waiting for Yan Xiuze was shocked, and several air flying knives instantly condensed in the air, first take down the soothsayer in front of him who pretended to be a ghost At this tense moment, a melodious cello suddenly sounded in the originally quiet room.
"This is" Yan Xiuze was slightly confused: "Bach" The sound of the cello sounded at this time was the famous Prelude to Bach's Cello Suite No. 1 in G major, and the sound gradually rose, diluting the original tense atmosphere at once, and a calm and soothing feeling rose in Yan Xiuze's heart.
At the same time, a smile appeared on the corner of the soothsayer's mouth under the hood, and the crystal ball that was originally held in the palms of both hands floated inexplicably, and emitted a faint orange-red light, as if there was a flame burning in it Orange-red light sprinkled on Yan Xiuze and Xiao Mo's bodies, and the soothsayer also said the first words since the meeting of several people "真実はなく、許されぬことなどない" Every syllable of the soothsayer spitting out words was like a heavy hammer smashed into Yan Xiuze's heart, and in the end, Yan Xiuze suddenly saw a solemn statue in front of him, standing majestically "This is" Yan Xiuze opened his mouth, but he didn't say a complete word, his eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, closed slightly, his body softened, and he fell back suddenly "Xiuze" Xiao Mo looked at Yan Xiuze, who suddenly fainted, and couldn't help but exclaim boom Yan Xiuze, who fell to the ground, didn't make much noise, he seemed to have fallen on a very soft grass.
That's right, meadows Yan Xiuze could clearly feel the itching of the green grass leaves pressing on his ears, his fingers caressed the tender grass on the grass, and it seemed that he could still feel the little dew drops hanging on the grass blades The original Bach cello is long gone, replaced by the gentle sound of the wind slowly blowing through his body Yan Xiuze's eyes were misty, he fell on his back on this boundless huge meadow, looking at the white clouds slowly drifting over the blue sky, he only felt that his heart was more peaceful than ever Yan Xiuze just lay flat on the grass, calmly looking at the clouds in the sky, this moment seemed to be very short, but it seemed to be eternal.
I don't know how long it took, another breeze gradually rose, maybe it was dandelions mixed in the grass, pieces of pure white dandelion seeds scattered with the wind, Yan Xiuze slowly stretched out his hand towards the sky, he wanted to catch this dandelion seed, but it was far away.
If you can't catch it, Yan Xiuze thought so in his heart.
The originally gentle wind gradually became stronger, and after a while, Yan Xiuze's upper hand was full of flying dandelions, and he tried hard to raise his arms a little higher, but he still couldn't catch the white fluff that was fluttering Still can't catch it Yan Xiuze frowned, his originally peaceful mood was also broken, he suddenly stood up from his flat state and stretched out his hand to the sky call call Yan Xiuze's eyelids, who were originally unconscious, trembled wildly, and he suddenly opened his eyes after a while The whole person also jumped up directly "Xiu Xiuze" Xiao Mo looked at Yan Xiuze, who was unconscious first, and then suddenly woke up, and stammered and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay" Yan Xiuze shook his head, shook the last trace of dizziness out of his mind, and stared at the mysterious soothsayer in front of him, but the question pointed to Xiao Mo: "How long have I been in a coma?"
"How long" Xiao Mo scratched his head, looking a little strange: "This is less than a second." ” In Xiao Mo's opinion, Yan Xiuze opened his eyes and stood up again almost the next second when he fell to the ground in a coma The whole process is extremely short, and it is really a little weird.
"What the hell is going on?"
asked Schimmer.
"This is a long story," Yan Xiuze said in a deep voice: "Go back and tell you slowly, it's better for us to solve the problem in front of us first."
"You" and the so-called "trouble" in Yan Xiuze's mouth, the original mysterious soothsayer, only had a frightened look on his face at this time "Why did you wake up so quickly" Obviously, Yan Xiuze's awakening so quickly made it very difficult for the soothsayer to accept Yan Xiuze pursed his lips tightly and did not answer, but gave Xiao Mo a look.
After confirming his eyes, Xiao Mo nodded, which meant directly capturing this person alive call Due to Yan Xiuze's coma before, the dozens of air flying knives that were originally condensed in the air dissipated instantly, but at this time, Yan Xiuze repeated his old tricks, condensed dozens of more condensed air flying knives, and shot towards the soothsayer Whoosh Just as the soothsayer was about to be shot by a flying knife, a mirror suddenly appeared in front of him, completely reflecting Yan Xiuze's own appearance in it And after the originally sharp air flying knife stabbed at this mirror, it was like a mud cow entering the sea and being sucked in by the mirror Just when Yan Xiuze was a little unclear, in the next moment, dozens of air flying knives that were exactly the same as those released by Yan Xiuze before suddenly flew out of the mirror, and shot at Yan Xiuze and Xiao Mo in turn "Hmm" Yan Xiuze frowned deeply, and with a thought, dozens of flying knives took shape in an instant, colliding with the flying knives that came from him Puff puff puff The air knives of the same strength collided with each other with a dull sound, and then they all disappeared together "This mirror seems to be able to bounce off our attacks" Yan Xiuze said in a deep voice: "The fat man uses your superpowers to the extreme, and strikes with all his might" "Ha, didn't you say that this mirror can bounce off the attack" Xiao Mo exclaimed: "Let me hit with all my strength, are you sure you're not hurting me?"
"If you get on, you will get on, where did so much nonsense come from" Although he felt that he was indeed sending him to death, out of trust in Yan Xiuze, Xiao Mo still stiffened his head and rushed to the mirror In an instant, the fat on his body seemed to have completely evaporated, and the arms that had suddenly become lean seemed to contain endless explosive power With this terrifying power, Xiao Mo clenched his fists and smashed into the smooth and flat mirror in front of him: