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Seeing Fan Gao's pale face, Ximu's and Hei Ku's expressions also changed, they were as dull as Hei Ku, and they also realized that Feng Qinglang was using an illusion, using another illusion in a world of illusions with a stable structure, he had the guts to If it's too big, don't you worry about the collapse of this spiritual world?

The escape nerves are far inferior to the keen Hei Ku of Instructor Ximu, and he is ready to escape.

Feng Qinglang was still so calm and calm, looked at Fan Gao gently, and said softly: "Now you face two choices, first, be captured by those guys and go back to the imperial capital, accept an unfair interrogation, and then go to the damp and dark prison Second, drink the glass of wine in front of you! For the world, this is a glass of poisoned wine, but for you, it can bring you back to life, back to the year of your birthday!"

Guided by that bewitching voice, the hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer. Fan Gao couldn't help raising the glass of "poisoned wine" in front of him. His Excellency Wen Ruyu in front of him seemed to be reciting a mantra about time and the glory of fate. It seems that he has completely enveloped himself.

Finally, Fan Gao gritted his teeth and drank the "poisoned wine" in one gulp.

A miracle happened to him, his whole figure gradually became blurred and then disappeared, which meant that he in reality would gradually wake up.

However, in the illusion world, the sound of music in the entire tavern suddenly stopped, and the whole world seemed to freeze for an instant. A strange atmosphere gradually spread, and everyone's eyes became blurred. The eyes looked at Feng Qinglang and the three of them in unison, and they took steps at the same time, gradually approaching them.

Instructor Ximu said decisively: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

In fact, Hei Ku withdrew his spiritual power almost at the same time without his special instructions, and quickly escaped through that spiritual channel.

Feng Qinglang still sat on the spot, looking at the waiter who was still smiling humbly and flatteringly a moment ago, his eyes were filled with a slightly dazed fierce light at the moment, vendors and businessmen outside also poured into the tavern, staring at each other. Looking at himself, as if worried that he would run away, he rushed towards him quickly.

Feng Qinglang sighed, and finally chose to evacuate. Even if such a big change occurred, the world structure here had suddenly become chaotic, but even in such a chaotic state, Biyuntian's spiritual origin could not be found.

Fan Gao woke up, his face was haggard, his expression was still in a trance, just like a person after a serious illness, let the doctors around him fiddle with him, and when asked by others, he also asked and answered each sentence, and often lost his mind.

It wasn't until Feng Qinglang walked into his room that a different light flashed in his eyes. Regardless of his weakness, he stood up abruptly and solemnly saluted: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, thank you!"

Feng Qinglang nodded proudly, and said flatly: "Your Excellency Fan Gao, please sit down, my pride does not allow a patient to stand for a long time because of gratitude."

Fan Gao returned a humble smile and sat down as he said. His spirit seemed to have recovered a lot. Feng Qinglang understood that he had something to say to him, but now was not the time.

An illusionist was lost in the spiritual world of the head of the family for several months. Now that he has regained consciousness, it is enough to attract the attention of the Bi family. In addition to the medical team serving on the sidelines, the special case team also came to make detailed inquiries. Inside the illusion team Many people also temporarily put aside their current research and listened to Fan Gao's narration.

Feng Qinglang also sat aside and listened carefully. He was different from some illusionists. He was satisfied when he could receive the tens of thousands of gold coins paid by Bi Shi each month. He came here for the bonus for completing the task, and It must be completed within this month, and he still has to participate in the main game of the league.

Fan Gao, who was still in a state of sleepwalking, recounted his experience in a state of ignorance: "...the entire spiritual world is only Baiyun City, and Lord Biyuntian must be one of the mortal beings. Of course, it is also possible. It is an object, a book, or even a plant, but the probability of this is too small, if the latter happens, we may not be able to find out the spiritual origin of Lord Biyuntian..."

The investigator couldn't help but interrupted: "Your Excellency Fan Gao, we all know what you said, what's next?"

Fan Gao said: "Well, the owner of the tavern is the main object of my doubts. I entered the spiritual world with other illusionists that day. Of course, I will continue to focus on the owner of the tavern..."

The investigator said: "Why? According to the descriptions of other illusionists, the tavern owner is nothing special. Later, we tried various methods, contacted the tavern owner, and tried to re-trigger the trigger you triggered that day. accident."

Fan Gao shook his head blankly and said: "Then I don't know. Maybe it's because I have been particularly insecure since I was a child, and I always feel that everything in this world is unstable. Once I accidentally contacted the tavern owner, he unexpectedly had similar feelings. The idea resonated with me, if it wasn't in the illusion world, I think he and I should be able to become good friends..."

The people around couldn't help looking at each other, Fan Gao's state was still abnormal, and it was nothing more than resonating with an illusory character in the spiritual world, so he still wanted to be good friends with him?

Fan Gao's demeanor was still so listless, but there was a bit of anger in his voice: "Didn't I say if? You don't have to look at me with such a strange look, I know that I have returned to the real world!"

The investigator quickly reassured him: "Your Excellency Fan Gao, we understand what you mean! The owner of the tavern is different, so you often find opportunities to talk to him, isn't that right?"

Fan Gao said: "Yes! But the day when the accident happened, it was indeed a little different... As illusionists, we all have our own way of judging reality and illusion. That morning, my spirit was a little weak, and I always felt that this There is something wrong with the world, please forgive my paranoia, most illusionists have this problem, they are always worried about accidentally falling into other people's ways, falling into an illusion without realizing it..."

When he said this, many illusionists present nodded slightly to express their agreement. This encouraged Fan Gao to a certain extent, and he said with a little spirit: "Because of the suspiciousness that day, after I entered the spiritual world, I also took out my Necklace to make sure that I am indeed in an illusion..."

The expressions of the people around became slightly strange again. Illusionists do have their own methods of distinguishing between reality and illusion, but they usually make judgments in reality. Fan Gao actually used this method to make judgments in illusion, which shows his state at that time How wrong it is.

Fan Gao's eyes became a little blurred, and he continued: "When I was making a judgment, the tavern owner actually asked, you are an illusionist, aren't you? This frightened me, you know, in this spirit In the world, there is no such profession as an illusionist. If he is just a fictitious character who must abide by the structure of this world, then, if he is outside the structure, it can only be said that he is Bi Yuntian herself!"

Everyone was shocked by it. If it was true, they were very close to cracking this spiritual world.

Only Feng Qinglang opened his illusionist's notebook again and wrote this sentence: He is also lying!

The investigator was also intrigued, and couldn't help asking: "Your Excellency Fan Gao, what then?"

Fan Gao's expression became dispirited, and he said indifferently: "I believe you all know the following things. The meteor shower is coming. According to the rules, we must retreat in time, but I can't control that much. I just want to ask the owner of the tavern. He said more things, but he didn't answer me a word, and said in a panic that a natural disaster was coming, and dragged me to hide in the cellar, my memory was broken here... Then the spiritual world restarted after the meteor shower , I instinctively stayed near the spiritual channel, became a blind piano player, and made a living by singing..."

The investigator frowned and said, "Where's the tavern owner?"

"He doesn't know me anymore, or in other words, he doesn't know me anymore who became a blind piano player."

"..."

This obviously couldn't satisfy the investigators' curiosity, and various questions continued to bombard Fan Gao, but it was a pity that no more content could be obtained from the cross-examination.

Feng Qinglang noticed that Fan Gao looked at him again. He knew that the other party wanted to talk, but now was obviously not the right time. He left Fan Gao's room and went to Bi Yuntian's study, where a part of Bi Yuntian's life was opened. The information, of course, is all about the content of the Bright World. Regarding Bi Yuntian's gray past, you can't find out anything about Biyuntian's gray past here.

In the middle of the night, Feng Qinglang visited Fan Gao again. At this time, he was the only one left in his room. Fan Gao stood up happily and said happily, "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, you are finally here!"

Feng Qinglang smiled back and said calmly, "Do you have something to tell me?"

"Well! Please sit down, let's talk slowly!" Fan Gao carefully arranged a sound-proof enchantment around him, but he was still worried, so he arranged another layer of protective enchantment after the sound-proof enchantment.

After doing all this, Fan Gao sat down opposite Feng Qinglang, exhaled and said, "To deal with them today, I'm exhausted."

Feng Qinglang smiled and said: "I'm afraid this is just the beginning, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, they will come to interrogate you again."

Fan Gao said helplessly: "Yes, who told me that I am the only example, who can fall into the illusion and come back again."

Feng Qinglang shrugged and got straight to the point: "Okay, what are you hiding?"

That kind of bewildered look flooded Fan Gao's face again, and he said bitterly: "Your Excellency Wen Ruyu, if I said that I really consider that tavern owner a friend, would you laugh at me?"

Feng Qinglang felt a chill down her spine. In the world of illusion, indulging in illusion in a sober state, seeing the characters in the illusion as friends or lovers, that is the harbinger of the mental destruction of the illusionist... He couldn't help but say solemnly: "I have to remind you, This is a very dangerous behavior!"

Fan Gao smiled bitterly and said: "I know, but I just can't control it. I have no friends since I was a child... I have been fighting with my seniors since I was a child, just to fight to become the only direct disciple of the teacher. When I am the most trusted After the brother betrayed me, I no longer believe in friendship... Well, maybe that tavern owner is just a virtual character that only exists in the spiritual world of others. I can talk and communicate with him without reservation, led to this friendship for no reason."