Chapter 122: Things You Shouldn’t Do Even in Your Dreams
This is a dream.
Ning Feng was extremely convinced.
Although he can feel his heartbeat, sense the flow of blood in his body, smell the smells around him, and detect other people's gazes.
You can even detect the secret marks left on Shilin's chest and the re-infused magic power, as well as the phantom pain in the place where Jiang Wan bit her before...
Everything around me is extremely real, without any trace of falsehood.
But Ning Feng was very sure that this was a dream world.
At what point did Ning Feng realize that this was not reality?
Perhaps Ning Feng woke up when he realized that Ariana was no longer in his shadow, or when he was stared at by the indifferent eyes of the judge.
Just like experiencing a lucid dream, he felt a sense of dissonance.
A sense of dissonance.
That's right, after saying so much, I finally came back to a particularly metaphysical matter.
Feel.
Perhaps because he has experienced the dream world too many times, Ning Feng is very keen on the difference between reality and dreams.
Repeated again and again, the boundary between reality and dream instead of blending and getting closer, in fact became more and more separated in his eyes.
They have almost become two completely different worlds, even full of opposites.
Clear and clear.
And when he realized that he was in a dream, the last uneasiness in Ning Feng's heart disappeared.
If he really arrived at the trial hall, Ning Feng might not have the confidence to conceal it, but it was different in the dream.
It feels like going home!
This is not a joke.
Succubi themselves are very good at bewitching mortals in dreams and are a race that is good at walking in dreams.
At the first moment, Ning Feng secretly planned to control this dream.
Failed.
There is no resistance.
This gap was so big that Ning Feng had no desire to resist.
The being who secretly controlled this dream unconsciously eliminated Ning Feng's little move without even having time to notice it.
Ning Feng even felt that he was not facing a legend, but a terrifying existence that was so huge that it was despairing.
It doesn't even look like a living thing, but a cold magic circle.
"Maybe someone created this space through props..."
And although this world is made of dreams, those people are not.
They are all participants in this dream, witnessing this interrogation as an audience.
Each and every powerful being, judging from the energy of their souls, even the weakest has level three strength.
Not to mention changing the dream space, even changing the thinking of one of them is very difficult.
Not to mention, that judge gave him the feeling that he was more powerful than Shirin!
Judging from the disguised soul level, at least...
Can be as strong as 1.5 Shirin!
After realizing that he could not resist forcefully, Ning Feng chose a roundabout tactic.
As long as your thinking does not slip, there are always more methods than difficulties!
If I can’t change others, then I can change myself, right?
So, Ning Feng started to hypnotize himself.
Is he afraid when he stares at the pale hourglass?
No, he is using falling quicksand to hypnotize himself...
Ning Feng gave different meanings to each grain of sand, and then printed it in his mind many times.
The second-level succubus is good at transforming other people's thoughts. Ning Feng never thought that the first person he hypnotized would be himself.
It's really, really exciting.
But when he got stuck at the end, he reluctantly completed his psychological suggestion and started his performance.
And obviously, he succeeded in the end, and the effect was pretty good.
If it weren't for the fact that the judge didn't follow the rules, this dream trip would have been perfect.
"...Obviously it was you who told me I was qualified to ask."
Therefore, it is okay to ask, but asking like that will be regarded as provocation...
This operation can only be said to be worthy of a trial.
The old fishing law enforcement.
"However, he didn't answer my questions twice."
Others may overlook it, but Ning Feng, who deliberately asked the question in that manner, would not miss this detail.
Is Ning Feng a rebellious master?
Is he someone who would provoke someone when the gap between us and the enemy is huge?
no.
And doing this kind of behavior means that he has his own purpose.
And while achieving your goal, wouldn't it be nice to pretend to be dead when you are certain that you won't die?
Although I didn't get a clear answer, and I don't know if he deliberately avoided answering, the other party's attitude was still somewhat intriguing.
Something seems wrong.
Moreover, what exactly does this interrogation mean?
Through No. 86, I specially emphasized the beginning of the Judge's Hall, which invisibly increased the pressure on Ning Feng, making him start to panic.
After Ning closed his eyes, he opened them again and found himself in the center of the Judge's Hall for interrogation.
No matter who it is, the first reaction is that their true form has arrived.
Even Ning Feng didn't notice this at first, and he was fully prepared to try to tell lies "honestly".
If it weren't for Ning Feng's special characteristics, he would probably have been tricked.
How it will end by then remains to be seen.
"and……"
Those questions just now are also very clever.
Although every question seems to be digging a hole for Ning Feng, if he really has no questions and can answer them all...
From another perspective, it actually helped Ning Feng get rid of all suspicions.
All suspicions and rumors were fundamentally stopped before they even started to spread.
You see, he was found not guilty after the judge's decision, so what else is there to say?
As for Ning Feng's character, that is not a problem.
The Watch Society is so big, there are always some weirdos.
Normal, so normal!
Of course, all of this is based on the premise that Ning Feng is innocent or that he has a way to detect the dream.
"So, what is this doing?"
Is this really an interrogation, or... just a test?
"Why bother so much~ You might as well think about other things."
Um?
The black cat outside the prison appeared beside Ning Feng at some unknown time.
For Ning Feng, the dream world was defenseless, but for her, it seemed that she could still travel and change without caring.
"What to consider?"
The black cat couldn't help laughing, and then pointed at the various props in the room:
"Huhuhu~ You won't forget where this place is, right?"
!!!
trial room.
"It's just pain, it's not a big deal."
The torture in the dream is nothing, it is just...
"hiss!"
Looking around carelessly, Ning Feng paused. He was shocked to find that there seemed to be some strange props in the room than before.
Like balls connected together, iron rods with rotating spikes...
All kinds of ferocious props made Ning Feng sweat!
Goo.
no!
What's this?
Absolutely not!
"This is a dream, right? And he must be joking, right?"
The dignified judge wouldn't be so embarrassed, right?
Right!?
"Also, don't just watch, help me!"
Faced with Ning Feng's sincere expression, Ariana nodded and said:
"Then~who knows?"
With a bright smile, she blew a kiss to Ning Feng with her cat's paw, and then disappeared instantly.
"Come on, hold on! I believe you can do it!"
"Also, be sure not to make any noise!"
Ning Feng: “…………”
Then, he realized the problem...
"You were the one who put it in, right?"
"How much hatred!?"
"You slutty woman!"
…
…
Opening her eyes, she looked at the empty hall and said to herself:
"When was the incident in the dream noticed?"
He turned his head and thought for a moment, but quickly shook his head.
"No, it's not important, it's not important."
The corners of her mouth raised, and a smile gradually appeared on her cheeks.
She laughed for a long time. She hadn't laughed like this for a long time, and the corners of her mouth were even a little stiff.
But she still smiled, recalling every move she had just seen the young man make.
Watching him act solemnly, speaking the "truth" with half-truths and half-truths, and watching him offend himself twice.
"...Haha, is this the future you chose?"
It's really interesting.
Recalling his soul burning with completely different power, she murmured to herself:
"Such a miracle..."
Such an incredible situation.
"Could it be you?"
No one answered.
At this time, a gentle wind floated in the room, blowing her hair.
"……Um?"
He raised his hand, and a well-packaged envelope fell out of thin air. It opened and unfolded automatically after landing in the palm of his hand.
Looking at the big title above, she blinked.
"Resignation application? It's better to call it a protest."
Because of some possibilities, she felt happy for the first time in a long time and shook her head at the letter in front of her:
"It's been more than two hundred years, but I'm just learning it now...sigh."
"Forget it, let's do that."
After thinking for a while, she moved her index finger slightly to change a few sentences above, then left her own mark on it and threw it back into the envelope.
call.
The envelope floating in the air disappeared instantly, disappearing into the air with the breeze.
Being interrupted by this incident, the corners of her mouth returned to their normal appearance.
Turning around, she walked slowly to the window and looked down quietly.
Watching as always...
The ever-roaring sea of clouds.
…
…
Unfortunately.
What some people looked forward to most, but what Ning Feng feared most did not happen after all.
Just like a broken dream, as he continued to angrily rebuke the black cat, there was a gap in his consciousness.
Then the next moment, Ning Feng felt something different.
His consciousness returned to reality.
Opening his eyes, Ning Feng saw Crow No. 86 standing less than half a meter in front of him, and silently took a step back.
"...It's so fast."
No. 86 clapped his hands in admiration, with some inexplicable admiration in his tone.
He shook his head and praised without hesitation:
"Mr. Ning Feng, you are the fastest man I have ever seen!"
"I admire you!"
"In all these years, no one has been faster than you!"