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140 mind chase

This is a chasing battle for the ceno.

In the boiling black hollow, a snake-shaped light flowed for Wei Xi. Behind him, a little starlight was chasing the serpentine light, as fast as lightning, but the speed of the starlight was not. Although he did not catch up, he was not thrown away. Meng Shuai closed his eyes and focused on completing this pursuit battle with the starlight transformed by his will. This battlefield was in his mind.

He thought it was quite interesting because this battlefield seemed like a dream, and his speed and consciousness were as active as his mind. Such a concrete vision reminded him of the tiger online game novel he read in his previous life.

However, although his consciousness was not dragged down by his body, he acted as fast as lightning, and it was not without consumption. He also clearly felt a little tired. The light on the prefix was not felt for him, and he even felt that he had the strength to catch up with and even grabbed the light. But gradually he felt powerless.

Although the speed of the starlight did not slow down.

But if the mind is a little distracted, the starlight will not only slow down, but will even sway the body, and there will be signs of destruction of the enemy.

This should be an extreme test, right?

Meng Shuai knew that as long as his mind could not bear a little starlight, the whole world would collapse. By the time he lost his lamp, it was time for him to lose his mind. At that time, he would definitely be in a mess. He would be exhausted and he would be exhausted. It was not a joke. He might be in danger at that time.

But, why?

Why do you have to undergo this kind of experiment like turning the mill? Or why did the white-haired man suddenly ask him to conduct this kind of experiment? This is what he called "a thing"?

Meng Shuai closed his eyes tightly and focused on chasing his head, but the white-haired man opposite him looked at the back of the stone slab.

On the back of the stone slab, there was also a white line floating long, but it was not as flexible as the snake-shaped light in the dream world, but like bamboo shoots unearthed. It rose up little by little. The speed at the beginning was very fast, and it slowly became slower and slower.

In the center of the slab, there was a red line. The white-haired man watched the white line grow upwards and gradually approached the range of the red line.

But the closer you get, the slower the white line grows. When it is still one finger away, it is already exhausted and cannot rise.

The white-haired man never had any expression. He watched the white line struggle little by little, and his fingertips moved slightly, as if he was going to do something, but he didn't do it in the end.

At this time, Meng Shuai's face was gradually turning white, and sweat was faintly visible on his forehead.

After a while, the white line finally stopped completely, and the red line was still a distance away, but it stopped moving.

The white-haired man stared at him for a long time and shook his head slightly.

At this moment, Meng Shuai suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed through his eyes. The white line screamed and suddenly surged by about an inch, and suddenly exceeded the red line.

The white-haired man showed a look of surprise at the first change, and saw Meng Shuai swaying and falling backwards. His sleeves were slightly whipped, dragging Meng Shuai.

After Meng Shuai lost his energy, he immediately used the spiritual yargon to observe the magic method, concentrate his mind and keep one mind, restrain his free mental power at critical moments, and immediately stabilize his mind.

Although it cannot be compared with the usual mental health, at least it is. As if nothing happened, I stood firm, took my hand back from the stone slab, and looked at the white-haired man.

The white-haired man nodded and said, "This method can be done." This is a praise for Meng Shuai's method of concentrating his mind. With his taciturn words, it is very good to praise him.

He finally confirmed the white line on the stone slab and withdrew his hand.

Meng Shuaihao corrected his confused mind and said, "You said you have a heavy burden to find me. Have you finished this?"

The white-haired man nodded. Meng Shuai said, "Then can you tell me who asked you to wait for me here?"

That person must have something to do with Zhong Shaoxuan, although he may not be Meng Shuai's enemy. However, after hurting Zhong Shaoxuan, the two of them had already formed a great hatred.

Meng Shuai has already guessed who this person is, but it still needs to be confirmed.

The white-haired man said, "Wang Pei brought it. Meng Shuai was stunned at first, then stuffed the dragon and tiger jade pendant hanging around his waist, and said, "This?"

The white-haired man reached out to take it, and without hesitation, he put it directly into his arms, pressed his hand on his shoulder, and said, "The agreement was established." After that, he turned around and left. Meng Shuai was stunned for a moment. He left through the gate and disappeared.

Meng Shuai rushed to the door and saw that there was no one in the courtyard.

Even the white crane that was originally flapping in the yard was gone. There were traces of wild claw marks left on the snow, but the white-haired man didn't even walk.

It came suddenly and went weird.

Meng Shuai stood at the door, carefully recalling the white-haired man's words and deeds. He felt inexplicably and was completely confused. He didn't know where to start the final agreement. He had never made an agreement with him. What's the matter if it was established or not?

Just then, a voice heard: "Thank me? Thank me!" Meng Shuai touched his head.

A gray toad jumped out and landed on his head, saying, "Why did you thank me for what happened just now?"—

The toad suddenly jumped out and suddenly made some big talk. Meng Shuai never gave a good look, just sarcastic and swearing at each other. At this time, he said, "Yes, you really helped me just now. Although I don't know why you came out."

When he was chasing the light in the dark, when he was no longer able to do so, it was the toad who distributed all his mental power to support him. At that time, he finally exploded and almost pounced on him and grabbed the light, but of course he didn't catch it in the end. He was kicked out of the dark world. Although he didn't know why the toad finally came out to help him, in the end he was able to keep his body smoothly and leave his energy to his spirit, it was indeed the credit of the locust.

The toad said, "Don't you know? I tell you, if it weren't for me just now, your white line would not be able to cross the red line at all." As he said, he briefly said the figure behind the stone slab, and said, "The white-haired old guy kept staring at it, just looking at the movement of your line. When he couldn't see it, he was quite disappointed. If I hadn't had an idea and descended to your spiritual world with the power of the World Tree, you would have been stuck under the red line."

Meng Shuai said: "That's amazing, but why do I have to cross that red line?"

The toad said: ""

Meng Shuai suddenly said, "I have a guess." The toad said, "You actually have a guess."

Then you still ask me? Tell me quickly, what is the guess?"

Meng Shuai said: "If the red line is not passed in the end, the agreement is true, and the four words should be gone. The agreement with the Dragon and Tiger King Pearl should have been confirmed, which should have been agreed behind the scenes. This should be a test. If it fails, he will also leave, but the Dragon and Tiger Jade Pearl will remain in my hands."

Speaking of this, he thought of the green-robed guest on the Tibetan seal pavilion, which was indeed...yao!

Meng Shuai said again: "But what is that agreement? What agreement does two big men who are not aware of it have to go through me?"

The toad said, "...Do you have any guesses?"

Meng Shuai said: "No. What about you?"

The toad said, "...you keep guessing."

At this moment, the woman who had entered came out from behind and said, "Young Master, the medicine is ready."

After taking a bite of the decoction, I felt that nothing happened, Meng Shuai fed the decoction to Zhong Shaoxuan and then took care of him.

Time passed without realizing it, and it was already a day and night.

Although Zhong Shaoxuan did not wake up that night, the wound did not worsen, and there were no other symptoms. Meng Shuai felt that he might have been too worried. Zhong Shaoxuan did not receive any serious internal injuries, but was just an ordinary wound.

But if it does not hurt the muscles and bones, it is hard to imagine that Zhong Shaoxuan will be so weak. Even if Meng Shuai only hurts the flesh, he will not faint, let alone faint for so long.

Even if you lose too much blood, it won't be.

At least Zhong Shaoxuan was conscious at first, and he should be able to at least support him in a sheltered place and make simple treatments for himself.

Unless he was given another method.

Why?

Of course, Zhong Shaoxuan would not treat anyone as good as Meng Shuai, but his temperament was absolutely gentle and slightly better than Meng Shuai's temper. With his temperament like him, he was walking as a useful craftsman, and it was hard to imagine what enemy he had to be involved in.

However, this is what happened in the world. Even if you don’t help anyone and don’t mess with anyone, you may be suddenly cut off when you go out on the street one day. Meng Shuai has a deep understanding of this.

But Zhong Shaoxuan's matter is not that simple. Meng Shuai knew very well that this was definitely not an accident, but a major event that was deeply involved. He did not know the other party's purpose, but there must be a follow-up later.

Until the rooster crowed the five drums, Zhong Shaoxuan moved his body and slowly opened his eyes darkened.

Meng Shuai was changing water aside.

Seeing that Zhong Shaoxuan woke up.

He was overjoyed and said, "Brother, how do you feel?"

Zhong Shaoxuan's eyes moved, and when he saw Meng Shuai, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he closed his eyes again.

Meng Shuai immediately felt the alienation in his attitude, and his heart skipped a beat, but he continued to pour water as if nothing had happened. After wiping Zhong Shaoxuan's face, he smiled and said, "Brother, have you blamed me for delaying your plan just now?"

Zhong Shaoxuan looked at him, held the corner of his mouth slightly, seemed to smile bitterly, and became silent.

Meng Shuai was surprised, but there were no more rooms, just silently taking care of him.

The two lived in this village for another day.

The owner of the house was probably scared and disappeared all day long. Meng Shuai could not leave Zhong Shaoxuan, and all the food and drink supplies were bought by the maid named Jasmine.

This day, Zhong Shaoxuan was in a little better spirit, but he never spoke. It seemed that a depressing atmosphere was covering him, making him feel like he had changed his body.

Meng Shuaizhong also gradually became anxious, but he didn't know where to ask.

Another day passed, and at night, Zhong Shaoxuan said, "You go and rest for a while, don't be too tired."

Meng Shuai said: "I'm not tired? Is it more tiring to serve tea and pour water than to punch a punch?"

Zhong Shaoxuan nodded, Meng Shuai said, "Besides, I'm going to rest now, so I will definitely not be able to sleep."

Zhong Shaoxuan glanced at him, and Meng Shuai explained: "I am impatient. If I have anything in my heart, I must know the result before I can feel at ease. Now I am pretending to be a big strange thing in my heart, which makes me restless.

If you don’t solve my doubts, let’s spend it together.”
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