The illusion collapsed, and the two returned to the central square of the secret land on the sea.

Xue Lan trotted over, "Ah Jin, Yan Hui, you have figured it out."

Feng Wu also pushed Feng Liangzheng over.

Yanhui spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale. Nian Jinshu half hugged him, "Brother Yanhui, Yanhui..."

"What's going on?" Xue Lan came over to help her and helped Yan Hui sit down. Feng Liangzheng frowned, "A Lan, heal him. His heart veins are seriously damaged."

"yes!"

Yan Hui was semi-conscious for more than an hour. Nian Jinshu explained everything in the fantasy to Feng Liangzheng in detail. Feng Liangzheng looked at Nian Jinshu approvingly, "Sister Jinshu is so smart!"

Feng Liangzheng took a new look at Nian Jinshu. He had been friends with Nian Jun Yao since childhood and was quite familiar with Nian Jinshu, but he had never been close to him. In his impression, Nian Jinshu was kind-hearted but soft-hearted.

He is easily incited by others, and although he has some cleverness, he always fails to put it to good use. This time in the secret place at sea, he was prepared that the New Year Book would be a burden.

Unexpectedly, Nian Jinshu passed the first level almost unscathed and in a very short time.

The second level, Yan Hui's illusion, took three days, but it was Nian Jinshu who helped him wake up from the illusion.

Since the sword debate in Wanping City, Nian Jinshu has changed drastically. If Yan Hui hadn't sworn to it, he would have suspected that something evil was at work.

A pure but stupid girl suddenly became wise and sensible. If it weren't for evil, what could she be?

Nian Jinshu didn't dare to take credit, "Maybe it's not my fault, he has never been confused by the illusion."

Feng Liangzheng chuckled lightly, "The illusion was created because of him. If he was not deceived, the illusion would not be round and round. It is because he was manipulated, so the illusion would become a world of its own. He only regained consciousness after the death of Master Yan and his wife."

Nian Jinshu thought about it carefully. After Yanhui came to the new house from the mourning hall, everything in the fantasy seemed to disappear.

"You are his elixir." Feng Liangzheng looked at the Nian Jinshu, "This has always been the case."

Xue Lan missed the point, "He's too jealous. In the fantasy world, you and I are strangers. He blames me for what he has done? What a big pot."

Nian Jinshu, "..."

Feng Wu was in a good mood, "Young Master Yanhui is really very good to the young master. In his illusion, the young master can..."

The young master can walk and fly!

He looked stunned, looked down and saw Feng Liangzheng's legs, and felt sad for a moment. He was afraid of touching Feng Liangzheng's sad things, so he didn't dare to mention it again.

Feng Liangzheng was extremely gentle, "It's wonderful!"

"Only three days have passed outside the illusion?" Nian Jinshu said, "We have almost passed seven days in the illusion."

Yanhui woke up leisurely and met Nian Jinshu's gaze. For some reason, he felt a little guilty and panicked.

The memories in the fantasy world came flooding in, and Yan Hui closed his eyes hard.

Why doesn't he lose his memory?

Nian Jinshu, "Yan Hui, how are you? Are you feeling better?"

"No problem." Yan Hui cherished his words like gold. He was not at all moved by Nian Jinshu's remaining life after the disaster, and showed an attitude of a man with an iron heart.

Feng Liangzheng asked, "Yanhui, how powerful is your Qiankun Diagram?"

"One percent!"

Nian Jinshu said, "With 10% of the power, the ghost king can be driven away. It's so powerful!"

Yanhui avoided her eyes and said, "It can't be used for a short period of time."

Feng Liangzheng nodded. Xue Lan was about to ask something, but Feng Liangzheng stopped him with a look. He was too nosy, but Feng Liangzheng was afraid of touching Yan Hui's sad things.

After all, he experienced the pain of losing his father again.

Nian Jinshu never mentioned the fantasy again because he was afraid of touching his scars.

Because I understand, I am gentle.

"Things about the fantasy world..." Nian Jinshu wanted to tell him that one day when he was in the mood, they could talk about the things about the fantasy world. Now in the fantasy world, there was no need to talk about it in detail, and she wouldn't ask.

But before she finished speaking, Yan replied, "You have lost your memory."

"I do not have it."

"No, you have lost your memory." Yan Hui confirmed, as if refusing to talk.

Nian Jinshu, "..."

It doesn't have to be this way.

Xue Lan laughed heartily, "Yan Hui, who are you trying to laugh to death?"
Chapter completed!