Corridor Of Creatures

After the discussion, he saw that Wei Ying still had doubts on his face, so he asked, "Why, is there anything else you're worried about?"

"May I?"

"certainly."

"I'm a little curious about this world. Are your arts really just simple magic?"

Fu Xi's hand holding the coffee cup stopped in mid-air, as if frozen, he pursed his lips, and then put the coffee cup on the table, "I'm sorry, I can't tell you this yet. friend."

"Why, I'm curious."

"Then, please tell me, Wei Ying, what can you see from this card?"

As little bits of light flowed through the fingertips, a clown card flew out from the inside of Fu Xi's clothes, "Next, see clearly and tell me what you can see."

The playing card was pulled by Fu Xi's hands and rotated counterclockwise around the floating point below. An incredible situation occurred: the clown in the poker broke through the limitations of the area and flew out from the middle.

"this!"

The clown was holding a scythe, circling his body and laughing with the scythe. When Wei Ying was a little scared, he flew to his side and put the scythe against his neck.

As if falling into an abyss, the surroundings were plunged into darkness. At some point, his feet were entangled and locked by two iron chains protruding from the ground, and the breath of death gradually climbed up his spine.

"So..." Fu Xi snapped his fingers, and the whole magic came to an end, "Come on, tell me, what did you see?"

"I saw the clown on the card flying out with a sickle, entangled around me, and..."

"Wait a minute, Wei Ying, let me ask you again now, what did you see?"

Fu Xi's eyes revealed a hint of loss, as well as a hint of warning hidden behind the loss, "You...what did you see?"

Wei Ying blinked hard, and when he looked around again, it seemed as if everything that had just happened had disappeared, and the memory of being blackmailed by the clown began to become blurry, as if it had never happened.

"What do you see?"

Fu Xi repeated this sentence over and over again. This was not anger or a threat, but a hint, emphasizing the key point that had not been discovered yet.

He wanted to answer, but there was always a feeling that the "truth" he saw was not the answer Fu Xi wanted, but what exactly did he want Wei Ying to know?

"What do you see?"

...

"What do you see?"

...

Suddenly, between the two fingers of his left hand that were blocked by his clothes, there was a silver thread that appeared in a trance, and a strong voice told Wei Ying from the heart that this was the answer.

"Silver thread, shining between two fingers."

"anything else?"

The matter was more than that simple. What Fu Xi said was not limited to his eyes. Wei Ying suddenly understood that the Fu Xi in front of him was no longer himself.

"And...you're on top of the sky!"

Wei Ying raised his head and looked at Fu Xi hanging upside down in the sky, "This is what I saw!"

Finally found it, Fu Xi broke the thread and dropped it, the expression on his face finally relaxed a little, "You finally found it."

"If what happened next can be explained by magic, what about what happened before? The clown holding the scythe flew out of the card. This phenomenon cannot be explained by magic at all, right?"

"Indeed, this is not magic; it is magic."

"magic?"

Seeing the shocked look on Wei Ying's face, Fu Xi smiled and said, "I promise you, if you meet my expectations, as long as we complete our ultimate goal, I can give you these things."

"It's a deal?"

"It's a deal!"

"marvelous!"

Fu Xi smiled softly. This ability is not as easy to learn as imagined, and if it is not used skillfully, it can easily backfire on oneself.

What the Corridor of Life brings is not only a long period of despair, but also powerful power. This is not a gift, but a humiliation. It is an abyss of despair that has powerful power but is still helpless.

But now that we have talked about these, Fu Xi thought about it for a while, and maybe he could explain more.

"Before I explain, please allow me to emphasize that the art I am talking about is not the amazing magic I have shown. Do you understand?"

"Um!"

A spade K fell to the ground from the cuff, and soon a vortex channel was formed, sucking Fu Xi in. "This kind of power is just the ability that I have cultivated for a long time."

"However, it does not mean that everyone can reach this point. Moreover, magic itself is a very difficult skill. The user needs to consider many factors to ensure that the ideal state of magic is displayed."

Wei Ying lay down next to the whirlpool and looked inward. However, the ground changed to just a black and white whirlpool floor tiles, and there was also a magic hat on his head at some point.

Three white pigeons flew out from under the hat, holding three playing cards in their mouths. They released their mouths as they flew into the sky, and the layers of cards peeled off were flying all over the sky. Fu Xi's face gradually appeared under the overlapping layers. figure.

"The ultimate purpose of this power is to protect the ideals in my heart. With this strong belief, my magic will not fail!"

A bunch of cloaks flipped over to temporarily cover his body. When he looked at him again, Fu Xi's eyes were full of determination and confidence, which is the inherent temperament of a strong man.

When the scene ended, the real Fu Xi stood in front of Wei Ying, leading him to continue to familiarize himself with the environment within the organization.

"Leader, the brothers in the Northwest District have been discovered!"

"Does the second brother Qiongwen know?"

"Reporting to the leader, the second general informed us of this matter. He and the other two personnel have already set off!"

"Can I take the liberty of asking? Who are those two officers?"

"The little one's name is Xinglian! The other one's name is Qi Mengshang!"

"It's ridiculous. How can you act without permission at a critical moment? Wei Ying, how about you come with me?"

"But leader, who is responsible for our organization?"

"Leave it to the third child and let him temper his temper within the organization. Let's go, Wei Ying!"

"Um!"

The cloak fluttered over his shoulders, Fu Xi blocked half of his body, then turned to look at Wei Ying beside him, "Where are your weapons?"

"I took it to be repaired. Why don't I come back now..."

"Go and get a weapon for our new compatriot!"

"yes!"

When he came back, Wei Ying put his sword behind him without looking, nodded and sped away after Fu Xi.

However, what he didn't know was that this long sword was also not simple. When Fu Xi sent his men to get weapons, he deliberately emphasized that they should get the best weapons. This sword was not as ordinary as it seemed.