Fantasy: My Brothers Are All Sons Of Fortune

When Shen Fei accepted the memory, Yang Xuan had already come to the third Elder's undeclared bedroom, and there was a row of bookshelves beside the desk.

The location I got from memory is this row of bookshelves, and I glanced at it.

"This is it."

Yang Xuan fixed his gaze on the third floor of the third row of bookshelves, a vase about the length of two palms.

He twisted the vase gently with his hands.

"Ah! What the hell?"

Yang Xuan was an unexpected shout.

I saw Yang Xuan's feet on the floor, separated to the two sides, and he fell directly to the bottom.

"Puff!"

"Ah! It hurts your grandfather to death."

After Yang Xuan let out a miserable cry, he finally saw the situation below clearly. Rows of metal spikes stood upright.

"Dragon-patterned gun, I'll insert it..."!

Yang Xuan held the dragon-pattern spear in one hand, and the end of the spear slammed into the wall of the pit, lying horizontally and suspended above the spikes in a strange posture.

"Huh...just a centimeter away, God, if he hadn't reacted so quickly, he would have been caught between the two halves of his ass..."

Yang Xuan let out a long breath under his heart.

He looked at the spike that penetrated directly from the sole of the foot to the instep, and said fiercely,

"I hope that guy Shen Fei, don't kill that old dick in a fit of anger, I will definitely have sex with him forever."

What kind of damage moves did this guy set up? He thought about it for a while, only to notice that in his memory, when the old bastard twisted, he twisted it clockwise, and he twisted it counterclockwise just now.

Yang Xuan jumped out of the pothole with all his strength, returned to the room, took a healing pill, went to the vase again, and twisted it clockwise.

"Squeak...cheep..."

The bookshelves were separated directly from the middle, and a passage appeared in front of Yang Xuan's eyes. He walked into the passage according to his memory, and after walking for about a quarter of an hour, he came to a dimly lit room.

On a low stone platform in the middle of the house, a man covered in blood was bound by iron chains, and under the dry blood were hideous and terrifying wounds, including whip wounds, knife wounds, sword wounds, and even There are pinhole injuries... there should be dozens of kinds.

The whole person looks skinny, with only a handful of scattered hair left, and those dry scars on the scalp...

"Hey, this damned old bastard, a hundred deaths can't atone for his sins."

Yang Xuan let out a resentful sigh.

"Shen Fei is really miserable. After looking at the memory at that time, he really wanted to comfort Shen Fei, but he didn't know what to say. It seemed that everything he said seemed pale and powerless."

"The main thing is to worry about Shen Fei. If you can't think about it, you can fix it."

So he had to come here quickly and look for straws.

"Fortunately, he's still alive, so he doesn't have to worry about Shen Fei looking for a life or death."

A top grade resurrection pill was directly sent into the opponent's mouth. Yang Xuan fed the Medicine Pill while transporting vitality, and then helped him refine the Medicine Pill that was sent into the body.

He didn't even notice that Shen Fei had already entered this place after a while of busy work, and had been kneeling not far away, bleeding and tearing, staring at this tortured and inhuman father with scorching eyes.

half a day passed,

Finally, everything returned to normal on Shen Yunshan's body, and the breath of life gradually became stronger. But the whole person still showed no sign of waking up.

"System, scan!"

"Ding! Back to the host. His soul is in a passive state, and someone needs to enter his consciousness space to awaken his soul."

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes, but awakening is the safest and best method without any sequelae."

"When will it be awakened? Tianyuan Realm can't do it at all. Forget it, let Shen Fei make the decision."