Chapter 44 Awakening

Style: Heros Author: Jing KeshouWords: 2213Update Time: 24/01/12 03:03:15
Su Ziji looked strange.

According to the mental method, one must absorb spiritual energy, refine the nature of all demons, and refine the natal magical powers among various demonic natures. Only by integrating and mastering them can he be regarded as the dragon nature. However, there is still demonic energy that has not been purified, and he must make clouds and rain. , only by accumulating merit can you be promoted to a true dragon.

But I am a human being, so I don’t have any demonic nature, let alone the nature of all demons. As for moving clouds and spreading rain, not to mention accumulating merit.

"Or absorb spiritual energy, can you give it a try?"

Su Ziji glanced at Ye Buhui and saw that although she was still sleeping, her eyebrows were still slightly furrowed. She couldn't help but sigh to herself. She closed her eyes and followed her mental method to absorb spiritual energy.

"..." After a long time, Su Ziji opened his eyes with a bitter look on his face.

"I can't say that it has no effect at all, but that little bit of spiritual energy is too weak. I'm afraid it's not enough to eat a bowl of rice, right?"

"What's the use of such a drop in the bucket?"

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a "pop" in the distance. The sound was very soft, but it was clearly audible in the silent boat.

"Someone is awake, eh, it's the young lady from the Hu family." Su Ziji immediately shrank his head and went back. This girl is very mysterious, so it's better not to provoke her. Moreover, following the voice, Ye Buhui also fluttered his eyelashes. , seems to be about to wake up.

Two rooms away, Hu Xiyan woke up with a start. When she looked, there was no water palace or big demon in front of her. Only Hu Shijiu's little face was leaning against her, sleeping soundly on the couch.

"Did I...faint?" Hu Xiyan stood up quickly and looked around. She saw that the maid on another small couch was still sleeping soundly and was not affected in any way.

Could it be that the scene just now was just an illusion?

No, that's not right!

Hu Xiyan remembered the scene she had just "seen" and hurriedly turned around and looked at the bronze mirror again. She saw that the boat was very strange. There were people sleeping everywhere, but no one was missing, and they were not lying directly on the ground. I found a suitable place to sleep.

It seemed that he was tired after the chess game and was looking for a place to rest.

No, no, Hu Xiyan thought carefully: "I clearly saw the wind and thunder just now, destroying most of the last hall of the Dragon Palace."

"At that time, I thought it was unreasonable, and I didn't want to wake up here."

"Could it be..." She couldn't help but touch half a piece of rosewood, thoughtfully.

"Now that I think about it, the blood evil attack just now was a bit subtle. It seemed that it was not me. It changed slightly when it hit. Could it be that I am a demon, so I was targeted."

But if I think about it carefully, I can't think of a specific reason.

More importantly, she was already suspicious.

The opening of the Dragon Palace was definitely not an ordinary thing, but Ye Buhui and Su Ziji who solved the chess game inside were certainly unusual.

That's all for Ye Buhui. She is a woman and cannot be a "destined person." Su Ziji was too suspicious, but Rosewood Den didn't feel anything.

"Nineteen, wake up." Hu Xiyan thought for a while and pushed her.

"Ah, I'm so tired. Sister, why are you awake so early?" Hu Jiujiu was pushed awake and yawned, which seemed very strange.

"How did you fall asleep just now? Do you remember?" Hu Xiyan asked.

"..." Hu Shijiu didn't understand what his sister meant. It took him a while to realize: "Isn't it just that the chess match is over and everyone takes a rest?"

"..." Hu Xiyan was startled. She was very smart and immediately thought, except for the chess players, everyone else thought it was a normal break after the chess game, and no one was suspicious?

This scares the fox very much.

Wouldn’t it be scary to modify memories on a large scale?

"Xiaojiu, have you heard about the Dragon Lord of Panlong Lake Water Mansion?" Hu Xiyan asked, observing her face.

Hu Jiujiu yawned. Although she was a junior in the Fox Clan, she was better because she entered Qingqiu and absorbed the spiritual energy. After receiving the seeds, she was favored and worked on the boat painting. I have never heard of it. There are few stories about the dragon king here.

"I know this!" She said immediately after yawning. As a young fox, she still wanted to show off her profound knowledge: "There used to be a dragon king in the Panlong Lake Water Mansion, and he became the Panlong Lake Water Mansion hundreds of years ago. Not only the demon clan in the lake, but also the water demons connected to Panlong Lake also obey orders."

"Youhu said that he would be the Demon Emperor who built the Demon Palace in the future, but I think it's impossible!"

Hu Jiujiu licked her lips as she spoke. She thought of Zhengde Braised Chicken again. Why did she feel so hungry? Didn't she eat before going to bed?

It's impossible. I will forget everything, but I won't forget this.

But I'm still hungry!

My sister didn't pay attention to this, so she could only say in a longer voice: "Later, for some unknown reason, this dragon king stopped appearing, and the local water tribe lost its restraints. After a long time, it fell apart like this."

"Sister, are you hungry? Let's go to the kitchen to see if there is anything to eat!"

"Long Jun, Demon Court..." Hu Xiyan noticed her plea, hesitated for a moment, and sighed. In fact, she only knew so much, but due to her personal experience, she was almost certain that Long Jun was indeed the future one. , the Demon King who briefly established the Demon Court.

It shouldn't be that the aura is fading, that's a slow process.

The disappearance of the Demon King was a short-term matter.

With the opening of the Dragon Palace, is there any special connection with the destined person? She was puzzled. Looking at Hu Jiujiu's pitiful eyes, she suddenly heard some movement and stood up thoughtfully: "I'm a little hungry too, let's go to the kitchen together."

Are people outside awake?

This way you can check whether the memory has been modified.

Are those who were bitten to death or blown by the headwind okay?

"Okay!" Hu Jiujiu immediately turned over and got off the bed, almost at the same time as she did. The boat was originally quiet, but with a gentle groan, a series of sounds and movements made the dead boat come alive again. .

In the cabin of the boat, there were more than a dozen chess players lying in the cabin, and the others who had also fallen into drowsiness all fell into a state of collective headache, frowning.

Seeing this, Su Ziji already had a guess in his mind. He winked at Ye Buhui, and the two of them walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

It was dawn now, but the clouds were still overcast, and there was a hint of drizzle. Ye Buhui hesitated to speak, obviously he was also a little surprised by what happened before.

"You still remember the past clearly, but I expected it to be good. These people are afraid that their memories will be tampered with." Su Ziji said in a low voice.

"Then let's..."

"We have the opportunity, so naturally we are not among them. But we still don't know what their altered memories are, or whether I thought it was wrong, so don't make any noise and wait and see what happens. We will find out after testing."

While the two were talking, the people sleeping in the cabin were waking up one after another. It's just that one by one did not regain consciousness immediately.

"What's wrong with me? My head hurts so much? Oh, it hurts me so much!" A chess player covered his head and frowned, showing pain on his face.

"My head, oh, my head..." Another chess player beside him also covered his head and groaned.

Among this group of people was Zheng Yingci, but he was a little different from the others. Although his head hurt and he had to frown, scenes quickly flashed through his mind.

Although under the pain, these scenes in the memory are rapidly changing, but the self-control is far stronger than others, and he can actually compete with invisible forces for a while.

I wanted to say something, but my throat also hurt, and I couldn't say a word.