President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Doctor

In fact, even if Lin Yifan didn't ask, Yang Zhan's eyes were always on the high platform not far away, and he was also observing the high platform, but he didn't dare to draw a conclusion for a while.

"Let's go up and take a look, this seems to be the place where the gods sacrifice." Yang Zhan said casually, and then walked towards the place where the high platform was.

This high platform is not the same as the high platform where the Xiling Pool is located, and it can even be said to be different at all. The area occupied by the Xiling Pool is only about ten meters away, and this high platform covers an area of ​​[-] square meters. , and it is not straight up and down like the Xiling Pool, its surroundings are slowly upward, and there are steps.

It's just that the ladder looks like it has been magnified several times. Lin Yifan knows that this should be normal. Protoss are generally much larger than humans, and these stairs are just right for them.

When he reached the edge of the high platform, Yang Zhan stopped to observe, and then walked straight up the stairs, with Lin Yifan and Zhuge Huan naturally following closely behind.

The high platform is not empty, there are some strange sculptures, which look like models of various monsters, all of which are types that Lin Yifan has never heard of or seen.

Yang Zhan explained softly: "These monster models are closely related to the Protoss. When they invaded the mainland, I saw these monsters haunting the mainland. It seems that they came to the mainland together with the Protoss."

Lin Yifan nodded slightly, no wonder he had never seen these monsters before, they were with the Protoss, just like the monsters he and Zhuge Huan encountered before.

However, he didn't see those monsters here. It is estimated that they are not qualified to be listed here. This is also a normal phenomenon, and there are classes everywhere.

Walking forward from these carvings, Lin Yifan and the three soon arrived at the center of the high platform. There was nothing else here, only a book protruding from the stone platform.

Lin Yifan picked up the book curiously. In fact, it was a book, but it was only for two or three pages, and Lin Yifan didn't know any of the words on it, so it could be called a ghost painting.

After looking through it twice, Lin Yifan lost interest. He handed the book in his hand to Yang Zhan, and turned to look around, but it seemed to him that there was no way out here.

And after coming here, something he couldn't figure out appeared in Lin Yifan's mind. This thing was the black dragon that he and Zhuge Huan had encountered before.

In terms of the nobility and arrogance of the Dragon Clan, these guys will definitely not be able to get along with the Protoss Clan, so why did that black dragon appear in the Spirit Washing Pool?
This made Lin Yifan a little puzzled. There must be no relationship between the Dragon Clan and the Protoss Clan. In fact, the Dragon Clan has nothing to do with any other races. They think they are the most noble, so they disdain any other races!

Could it be that the black dragon went to the previous space by mistake?And then stayed in the spirit washing pool?
Lin Yifan thought this way, because he knew that the space where the Lost City was located was a place that could be called a relic in ancient times. It is not too strange that there is a black dragon in this relic, maybe that is how the black dragon got there Inside the baptism pool.

And if this is the case, then can it be considered that the space where the Xiling Pool is located actually has a passage leading to the outside world?

Thinking of this, Lin Yifan's eyes suddenly lit up. What he had thought before was that they would not be able to leave after returning to the space where the Spirit Washing Pool was located due to the hardness of the stone wall, but now it seems that things are not what he thought.

After thinking about all this, Lin Yifan was about to say something, but Yang Zhan who was next to him read out the words written in the book.

After so many years of fierce fighting with the Protoss, Yang Zhan still has some understanding of the protoss' characters. Although Shushan's characters are a bit awkward, they are still within the scope of his understanding.

Lin Yifan was taken aback for a moment, he couldn't understand what Yang Zhan was talking about, but he knew that the other party should be reading the words on the book, so out of curiosity, he didn't bother him.

But following Yang Zhan's words, Lin Yifan quickly noticed something was wrong, and the normally ordinary space seemed to become... boring!

Zhuge Huan also noticed this situation, the change was not very obvious, so even she could feel it very clearly, but she didn't know what caused the change around her.

The eyes of Lin Yifan and Zhuge Huan met, and both of them frowned slightly, because they knew that the change here must not be a good change, after all, this is not an ordinary place, but a place built by the gods.

The slight sound of turning the pages of the book reached Lin Yifan's ears. He looked at Yang Zhan, and the other party kept mumbling something, which inexplicably made him feel a little upset.

"Mr. Yang, forget about that book for now. Have you felt the changes around you?" Lin Yifan asked with a frown. He felt that the space around him was becoming more and more dull, and the air was becoming thinner and thinner.

These changes did not have any serious impact on them, but considering this place, all these changes seemed very strange.

After Lin Yifan finished asking, Yang Zhan acted as if he didn't hear anything. His eyes continued to be fixed on the book, his mouth kept moving, and obscure words came out of his mouth.

"Old Yang? Stop for a moment, let's get out of here now." Lin Yifan was slightly stunned and then said again.

However, just like before, Yang Zhan still didn't seem to have heard what Lin Yifan was saying, and he was reading the book in his hand ecstatically, with extremely concentrated attention.

Now even Zhuge Huan noticed something unusual about Yang Zhan, she frowned at the latter, raised her tone, and shouted, "Old Yang, we're leaving here!"

The result was still the same as before, Yang Zhan was unmoved at all, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him, all he had in his eyes was the book in his hand.

Lin Yifan couldn't bear it anymore, he reached out and forcefully snatched the book from Yang Zhan's hands. At the same time, he was always paying attention to Yang Zhan's changes, the latter was too weird now.

But what happened next surprised Lin Yifan even more. Yang Zhan didn't react at all, his gaze was still looking straight ahead at the place where he raised his hands. It was the place where he held the books before, but now the books have been taken away. Lin Yifan snatched it away, so there was nothing there!
But in Yang Zhan's world, that book seems to still exist, because his mouth is still whispering obscure words, as if possessed by a demon!
Seeing such a strange scene, Zhuge Huan couldn't help but clutched Lin Yifan's sleeves, feeling a little nervous. It would be fine in normal times, but the current situation is really too weird.

Lin Yifan frowned. If he hadn't noticed something wrong with Yang Zhan by now, then he wouldn't be him. In fact, when he called Yang Zhan for the second time just now, he felt that Yang Zhan was unusual, but he It's just a matter of luck.

Now all the fluke in Lin Yifan's heart naturally disappeared, he frowned, grabbed Yang Zhan's hand, and pulled him to a position where he faced his gaze.

At this moment, Yang Zhan's eyes were out of focus, and he was staring blankly at the front, muttering something constantly, looking like a walking dead.

Lin Yifan and Zhuge Huan looked at each other, then he sank into his dantian and shouted violently, "Wake up!"

The surrounding space vibrated slightly with Lin Yifan's voice, but what was strange was that Yang Zhan still had the same expression, his ears closed to what was going on outside the window, like a deaf man!
"I'll try it with illusion. Mr. Yang seems to have fallen into some kind of fantasy. Perhaps illusion will help him more." Zhuge Huan said, and then let go of Lin Yifan's sleeve with his palm, and used Reality and fantasy.

Lin Yifan watched Zhuge Huan's movements quietly, and he didn't have a better solution to the current situation. If Zhuge Huan could use the illusion to restore Yang Zhan, that would be a great thing.

As time passed slowly, Zhuge Huan closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into an illusion, and the surrounding space changed slightly.

And Yang Zhan, who was standing opposite her, paused slightly, his speech slowed down a lot, and his eyes seemed to have some focus, but he seemed to be struggling!

effective!
Lin Yifan showed a relaxed expression. Since the illusion has an effect on Yang Zhan, then Zhuge Huan should be able to wake him up. He is still very confident in this, because he has never seen a person who is more powerful than Zhuge Huan in terms of the illusion. Be great.

But the final result showed that Lin Yifan was still a little too optimistic. A few minutes later, Yang Zhan returned to his old self, while Zhuge Huan took a step back suddenly, his face was a little pale, and there was an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"What's the situation? Is the illusion useless to him?" Lin Yifan asked with a frown. This situation was very different from what he had imagined.

Zhuge Huan took two deep breaths to calm his mind, with a look of fear in his eyes, nodded and said: "Mr. Yang seems to have fallen into an illusion, but my illusion is of no use to him at all. It seems that someone is manipulating his mind!"

"So weird?" Lin Yifan couldn't help pinching his chin. He felt that the situation was a bit tricky. Zhuge Huan admitted that his illusion couldn't compare with the people in the dark, so he had no better way, that's for sure of.

After thinking about it, Lin Yifan's eyes became firmer, and he squeezed his fist. Since the corresponding method didn't work, he had to use the most primitive method. Although he might be a little disrespectful to the old man in front of him, it was urgent. From the right, he can't control so much now!