A little bit of confusion appeared on Yi'an's broken face, lingering.
It seemed that neither it nor Weilong, who supported its existence, knew how to react in the face of the righteous words before them.
After the last moment, Professor Yi'an collapsed silently, turning into ashes inch by inch.
And this process of destruction undoubtedly inspired waves of repentance, crazily impacting Fu Qian's will.
For a moment, he felt deeply that his sins were so serious that even the water of the Yangtze River could not wash them away.
Faced with such a situation, Fu Qian's reaction is not to waste any effort and convince himself that his actions are just.
Cold Quenching, be more serious.
…
"What is your... purpose of sneaking into the academy?"
At this time, Weilong's voice finally came.
It's a pity that this person's understanding seems to have gone awry again in the face of what seemed to be a clear conscience.
"This is not something that normal demigods can do at all. I think...you should belong to a special organization, right?"
"You were promoted to demigod in a special way, and then you hid your strength and joined the academy?"
Weilong stood up and pressed forward step by step, with clear murderous intent in his tone.
"I originally thought that Yi'an was killed because he encountered your misbehavior."
"Now it seems that it is just like what they said. Ian was afraid of breaking your secret, so he was silenced in this way. To be safe, he was so clean that he didn't even leave any traces... It's so cruel!"
The old man is not done yet, is he?
This is no longer a deviation in your understanding, you are simply paranoid!
Facing Weilong's new version of accusations, Fu Qian let out a deep sigh in his heart.
In the final analysis, this person is fundamentally unwilling to believe Yi'an's true identity and believes that he must be a victim.
Under the premise of presupposition, no matter how you present counterexamples, the conclusion will only become more and more outrageous.
Of course, there are still some correct answers in the conclusion made by the person just now.
However, feeling the remorse gradually fading, and with the tempering almost in progress, Fu Qian decided to end this already somewhat boring entanglement.
"This matter must come to an end today. Believe me, you will never get out of here before that..."
At this moment, Mr. Weilon's announcement is still continuing.
"knew."
Fu Qian interrupted him directly and snapped his fingers.
You want an answer? It's hard to say.
Following his movements, the blue light on the ring on his hand flashed, and a curtain instantly expanded, wrapping the two of them.
The upgraded clear dreamland opens.
Weilong didn't have the confidence to hypnotize a divine creature, but he was sure of it.
…
Mr. Weilong's Cause and Effect Space was really powerful. Although there was obvious agitation, after a while of swaying, it was actually preserved in a clear dream.
Of course this may not be entirely his intention.
As an expert in the spiritual field, Weilong was obviously aware of the emergence of clear dreams, and seemed to be trying to remove the cause of the void and run away.
Unfortunately, as he said before, in order to drag Fu Qian into this place where mind and reality are mixed, he spent a lot of effort to coordinate and synchronize. It is not that easy to end it unilaterally at this moment.
Because of this connection, even though he was on guard, this spiritual demigod was still directly attacked.
"what have you done?"
After realizing this, Weilong quickly calmed down and even the mask on his face quickly recovered.
"Don't you want to know the answer? Since you were a little excited, I found a quiet place for you to think."
Because of the completed pseudo-god ritual, after Insight was promoted to the level of a god, Fu Qian, as the master of dreams, has become more comfortable in controlling it.
Precisely controlling the range to avoid dragging Ranaya downstairs in, the next moment Weilong was shocked, and his figure slowly disappeared, leaving only Weilong alone.
"Think carefully, there is no way to escape until you have the answer..."
After repeating what Velon had said before, Fu Qian was able to free himself from the dream. He stood up and walked to the window again to look at the scenery, lest Lanaya wonder why he remained motionless.
And Mr. Weilong, who still maintains his mythical form, is sitting silently in his seat at this moment.
Although there was an occasional struggle, it was quickly eliminated under Fu Qian's control, and the clear dream remained stable.
If you don't get the answer, you can't escape. Fu Qian didn't just say it casually.
The core of the current clear dream is of course the only participant, Mr. Weilong.
The ending rule Fu Qian set for him was to find out the real murderer who framed Professor Fu Qian and killed Yi'an.
If you like brainstorming so much, let me help you increase your intensity.
Of course, in the dream at this moment, Mr. Weilong is obviously still trying to crack it violently.
But Fu Qian believes that he will soon follow his previous creed and believe in the power of the soul.
…
Ha...ah...
Not a short time passed, and finally a long sigh came from behind Fu Qian, like someone waking up from a dream.
At the same time, the clear dream also shattered like a bubble.
Looking back, Weilong, who was sitting, had his face restored to a human appearance.
I was somewhat polite and knew that I was not wearing any clothes, so I only removed the changes on my face.
While looking at it, I commented silently before paying.
He has gray hair and brown eyes, and a sinister face. Although he has no beard, he is indeed an old man who is not too young.
Of course, at this moment, the old man's eyes were full of exhaustion and relief.
"So that's how it is, I understand...it's really all deliberate..."
After muttering to himself, the old man took a deep breath and nodded to Fu Qian.
"I'm offended by coming here today... I think I got a different answer just now."
"I'm actually being treated as an old fool."
"Easy to say!"
He waved his hands gracefully before paying.
"The two houses of Tianqi Cinderella are of the same spirit and should help each other."
"I hope it helps rather than misleads."
It is a pity that Mr. Weilong is old after all and is almost immune to positive words, so he just stood up with a cold smile.
"I need to go back and confirm something, but if I find anything wrong, I will visit at any time."
"I won't send it."
Faced with the unkind remarks, the smile on Fu Qian's face did not diminish.
The room returned to calm again, and within a few seconds, the figure of Demigod Velon had disappeared from the seat.
The old man is indeed old!
Although his exiting posture was still gorgeous, he sighed before paying.
It's not easy to maintain the mythical form all the time. The old man is obviously at the end of his strength.
Don't talk about confirming the truth when you go back. I'm afraid you have to meditate and adjust your breathing first.
So there is a high probability that there will be nothing exciting to see for the time being.
But in contrast, with the scene this afternoon, the expectation index before payment has soared.
After all, even he didn't know who the "real murderer" the old man had found was.
This chapter has been completed!