Chapter 821 Si Fuqing's Powerful Backstage 【2 more】

   "..."

  The road suddenly stopped changing at this moment.

   Also for an instant, Yuan Mingchi felt the oppression and pain that corroded his soul disappeared in an instant.

   What is even more surprising is that he actually felt the existence of time.

   It is impossible for people to perceive time, which is the first method used by the silent black room to paralyze prisoners.

  The same is true, so that the people who come in can be driven crazy one by one.

How is this going?

  Footsteps sounded, and a bearded man came out from nowhere.

  His walking posture is very strange, one foot is high and the other is low.

  The whole person looks crazy.

  He was also dressed in tatters, his clothes and trousers were full of patches, and there was a wine gourd hanging around his waist, the color of which was old.

   This beggar-like dress is not seen in the main city of Liberty Island.

  Yuan Mingchi suddenly opened his eyes wide, the pupils vibrated.

  How could there be other people in the silent black room? !

  The man stood still in front of Si Fuqing, and untied the wine gourd from his waist.

   After he took a sip, he said, "Okay, explain."

  Si Fuqing closed his eyes and raised his hands: "I was killed five years ago, and two years ago I was resurrected with the dead body."

  She finished speaking in one breath, then opened her eyes, and asked very carefully, "Do you believe it?"

  The man just looked at her very calmly.

  Si Fuqing sighed, and muttered: "Actually, if someone else told me that, I wouldn't believe it, but who made such a weird thing happen to me?"

  The man took another sip slowly: "I didn't say I didn't believe it."

  Si Fuqing clasped his hands together: "Teacher, you are so kind, you are indeed a man of spiritual power."

  The man nodded: "Sure enough, I died once. The things I taught you before, no matter how you use them now, you should have great mental strength."

  Si Fuqing pressed his head and sighed: "Although I learned quickly once again, the gap in time cannot be made up."

  Yuan Mingchi, who was silent for a long time, couldn't help breaking the silence: "Junior Sister, this is..."

   "Didn't I mention to you that when I entered the silent black room, I met a strange person." Si Fuqing said, "He told me how to cultivate my spiritual power and how to control the road inside the silent black room."

  Yuan Mingchi was still at a loss.

   The No. 1 person was imprisoned in the silent black room, wouldn't the Holy Light Tribunal not know?

   "You go out first." The man showed a kind smile, "I catch up with my little apprentice."

   He snapped his fingers.

   "Boom!"

   The passage inside the silent black room changes instantly.

  By the time Yuanmingchi reacted, he was already at the door.

  He looked unavoidably surprised, and blurted out: "That gentleman can control the silent black room?"

  Some people speculate that the Silent Black Room was created by the ultimate evolutionists of the time system and space system of the Holy Light Tribunal.

   Therefore, time and space are ever-changing in the silent black room, which makes people have no concept at all.

   "Yes." Yu Xiheng said lightly, "Since she is an acquaintance of Qingqing, then I won't hurt her, and I will send you out first."

   Paused, he noticed Yuanming Chi's emotional change: "What's wrong?"

   "I'm happy." Yuan Mingchi said softly, "The more teachers my junior sister has, the more people will protect her. At that time, I won't be worried even if I confront Master...and Yun Jin."

  He didn't see through the beggar man at all just now.

  But he can be sure that this man and Yun Jin are at the same combat level.

  Yuan Mingchi suddenly raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Yu Xiheng: "Speaking of which, I didn't see through you either."

  Yu Xiheng took him out of the silent black room calmly, and smiled: "Why do you want to see through it?"

  Yuanmingchi snorted slightly: "But you are a junior junior sister, so it really doesn't matter if you don't see through."

  His expression was a bit complicated.

  In this world, there is only this man who can make the junior sister completely surrender her body and mind.

  **

   Silence in the dark room.

  The man waved his hand, and the originally dark maze became a paradise.

  Si Fuqing applauded him: "Teacher, you are really amazing."

   "Stop flattering." The man said casually, "Sit down for me, and show me everything I taught you."

  Under the coercion of the teacher, Si Fuqing could only follow his orders.

   A few hours later, a smile appeared in the man's eyes: "Fortunately, I didn't throw away everything I taught you."

   "This is a life-saving technique, of course you won't lose it." Si Fuqing blinked, "Teacher, you should have met the head of the Holy Light Tribunal, right? I heard that he is going to leave the customs."

  The man was silent for a while, and then he snorted lightly: "It's not a good thing."

  Si Fuqing nodded: "Then he locked you up here?"

  Hearing this, the man seemed to sneer: "Who can hold me down!"

  Si Fuqing asked very caringly: "Then when I come in next time, how many clothes will I bring you?"

   "No need." The man was very disgusted, "If you want to, bring some wine in."

  Si Fuqing made an OK gesture: "No problem, I know quite a few people who can make wine."

   "Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "It seems that Yunying is back too?"

  Si Fuqing said: "Is the senior brother also your teacher's apprentice?"

   "No, I just pointed it out once or twice." The man said coldly, "I don't like his temper, and I don't deal with it."

  Si Fuqing held his hand solemnly: "Teacher, you really know that I am the only caring little padded jacket."

   "Go aside." The man seemed to be frightened, and suddenly stepped back, "You are a tiger in cat's skin!"

  Si Fuqing: "..."

   Is there such a description?

   "Then I'll go first." Si Fuqing patted the ashes on his body, "I'll see you another day."

  She walked a few steps, and behind her, the man suddenly said: "Yun Jin didn't teach you anything, what are you doing at the top of the cloud?"

  Si Fuqing's tone was brisk: "Senior brothers and sisters are kind to me."

  The man snorted again: "It's good for you, let's go."

  When he was about to go out, Si Fuqing stopped again, frowning: "Teacher, are you really not going out?"

  With the strength of her teacher, controlling the silent black room is within his single thought, so how could she be trapped?

  The man took a sip of wine, and his figure gradually disappeared: "When it's time to go out, I will go out."

  **

  After coming out of the silent black room, the outside world has passed three days.

  Because it was the soul that was injured, Kuchiki Mingyue offered to help, and helped Yuanmingchi repair the injury in the Onmyoji Association.

   In two days, Yuanming Chi also fully recovered.

  So Kuchiki Mingyue dragged her to play a dungeon.

   So far, the Holy Light Judgment Office does not know that Yuanming Chi has left the Silent Black Room.

   After Si Fuqing finished dealing with the matter in Freedom Island, he returned to Glenn.

   "Qingqing, the calligraphy and painting finals have begun." After seeing her, Sang Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing you showed up, otherwise no one will be on stage for a while. What secret mission have you completed these two days?"

  Si Fuqing rubbed his chin: "I went to Liberty Island to clean up Ji's house."

  Sang Yanqing: "..."

  She shouldn't ask, for her heart that needs to be strengthened again.

   "This is the first time you compete with Melanie on the same stage." Sang Yanqing warned, "I heard that she has a lot of tricks. It's just a calligraphy and painting competition, and she even took weapons. You must be careful."

   "Weapons?" Si Fuqing raised his eyebrows.

  She turned her head, blinked her eyes, and said silently with her mouth: "May I borrow your majesty's sword?"

  Yu Xiheng nodded slightly: "Okay."

  He put the dragon bird sword in her palm: "Do you have the dragon bird feather?"

  Si Fuqing nodded: "Always keep it with you."

   "Yes." Yu Xiheng raised her hand and rubbed her head, "Go, Long Que and I will protect you."

  Si Fuqing came in a hurry, quickly finished his makeup, and put on his battle armor.

  On the stage, Melanie had already appeared on stage, receiving cheers from the fans in the audience.

   Just then, there was a "clang"!

  The long sword was unsheathed, and everyone's attention was instantly drawn to Si Fuqing.

  【Dragon Sparrow Sword? ? ! 】

   I vomited what I ate today, and I vomited repeatedly... I feel like my already hollowed out body is getting worse

  

  

  (end of this chapter)