Chapter 303 Soul Niche
As the blade lightened, the obstruction at the blade's edge also shattered.
Plop——! !
A round head fell from the air and hit the ground with a loud sound.
Patrol eleven, heads fell to the ground!
Before he could think more, he felt a chill in his chest. Lin Fenghuo looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced. Before he could turn his head to look back, he felt his eyes go dark, his pupils slowly dilated, and his consciousness dissipated.
When he woke up, it was the familiar palace again, and everything was restored to its original state.
The sound of firewood burning sounded in the stove, broken glass was placed on the stove table, heavy snow was falling through the window paper, the hall was dim, and candlelight hung on the roof.
Lin Fenghuo looked around blankly, and his eyes finally remembered everything. When he beheaded the person in front of him, he also broke the control of this place on his soul power.
He knew that young detective, it was not someone else, but an acquaintance.
——Su Xiaoxian!
He has been in the nightmare of the soul controlled by Su Xiaoxian.
Although I don’t know why he appears here.
The soul control of the "phantom realm".
At this moment, Lin Fenghuo didn't tremble at all, nor did he rise up to resist. He was just calm.
But Su Xiaoxian didn't understand why he suddenly broke out of his control when he had obviously stopped the other party from taking the knife.
This area is his home field.
The control of the soul has not dissipated. Su Xiaoxian dressed in patrol clothes slowly walked down the stairs on the second floor: "Strange, why can you still stay awake in the "Fantasy Realm"?"
Those who can break free from the control of his soul must either have strong enough soul power or have deeper demon skills than him. However, although he can feel the signs of Lin Fenghuo becoming a demon, what is released is only evil energy.
"Why are you here?" Lin Fenghuo was puzzled.
"Do you want to leave?"
Su Xiaoxian sat on the last level of the stairs and spoke slowly, but did not answer Lin Fenghuo's question.
After the words fell, Lin Fenghuo's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his body suddenly froze, but it was not as Su Xiaoxian expected. He neither preferred death to surrender nor came to beg him.
Lin Fenghuo, on the other hand, relaxed.
Since Su Xiaoxian was able to control the power of the soul for himself in prison, it means that he must have great hands and eyes. Compared with the information he, Lin Fenghuo, has learned, he is like a child who has just learned it.
Lin Fenghuo rolled his eyes and immediately figured out what happened.
When Su Xiaoxian came to him, it would definitely not be as simple as "reminiscing about old times". He must have some value.
In this case, there is no need to be too nervous.
"What are the conditions, or do you want to recruit me? But why can you still use your inner strength here?" Lin Fenghuo asked.
"Just like you have the ability to see through nightmares, I also have my ability." Su Xiaoxian spoke slowly and patiently answered Lin Fenghuo's question. After a pause, he continued, "Why do you want to come to this prison?"
Hearing this, Lin Fenghuo, who was opposite him, was startled. He looked at Su Xiaoxian with some doubts in his eyes.
Besides being caught, are there any other options?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank a bit, his lips moved slightly, and he gave an answer that he couldn't believe: "Could it be that... they came in on their own?"
It was already a dark night in the prison, and all the candlelights had been blown out, leaving only a few weak candlelights, barely illuminating the prison corridor.
Even the guards on duty in the prison fell into a deep sleep, leaving only a wizened old man squatting at the end of a long table somewhere with his eyes closed and meditating.
"My lord, it's been two days."
The wizened old man raised his eyes when he heard this, and frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied that someone had disturbed his rest.
Just when he was about to say something, he found a hunched figure standing in front of him, and his sleepy eyes had dissipated a little.
This stooped old jailer cannot be treated the same as other jailers.
"Yes." The wizened old man nodded. After looking up somewhere, he lowered his eyes and continued to sleep.
Ever since Su Xiaoxian entered the cell where Lin Fenghuo was imprisoned, he had stayed here for two full days without coming out. As for when he would be seen again, the wizened old man couldn't tell, so he simply stopped caring.
The person named Su had given Su the full power at the beginning. Since he could choose to stay for two days, he must have his own reasons. What the Zhu family wanted to see was only the result. As for the process, let him do whatever he wanted.
...dream...
Lin Fenghuo looked at the box in front of him, with some doubts in his eyes.
Ever since he knew that everything he was seeing and experiencing was just an illusion and dream created by Su Xiaoxian, he became extremely cooperative.
The appearance of Su Xiaoxian was the only bridge for him to get out of this prison. Even if there was a trap in front of him, he could only follow it.
"As long as you open this box, you can take me out, right?"
Lin Fenghuo slowly raised his head and asked again. After receiving a positive answer, he was silent for a long time.
The box in front of him was exactly the one he saw when he entered the second floor.
He still remembered that the blood flowing through the entire staircase and the ground on the first floor came from here.
The box was very ordinary, just a hand-carved wooden box, but... he understood that all this was just an illusion. The reason why he was given this box in this illusion was not to confuse his eyes.
Because outside, this is just a soul niche paneled with wood!
He didn't know what was in the soul niche, but he understood that he was just a test subject.
Lin Fenghuo placed the soul niche in the palm of his hand, and just fiddled with the lock piles on the surface a few times with his hands to remove the disguise of the wooden board above.
Black energy slowly emerged in his hands, and the evil energy that had been suppressed in his dantian surged involuntarily, moving slowly along the meridians in his body until it condensed between Lin Fenghuo's fingers.
Seeing this, Su Xiaoxian retreated back, his eyes full of vigilance. At this moment, he had already retreated to the second floor compartment in a few breaths, looking down at Lin Fenghuo's every move downstairs.
The next moment, with the provocation of Lin Fenghuo's fingers, the soul niche was pried open a little, but nothing else emerged from it. The cover on the soul niche seemed to be blocking something, Lin Fenghuo. Every time you open a point, you have to use your full strength.
Time passed slowly. Ever since Lin Fenghuo pulled the lever, Su Xiaoxian had been staring at the opening process of the soul niche. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. When it passed between his fingers, the light in front of him suddenly flickered. dark,
Su Xiaoxian frowned slightly and looked down. The lit candle in his hand had been extinguished at some point.
(End of chapter)
