Bulwark of Light

Chapter 189 Spirit Exile

The music is over.

Someone is slowly waking up.

This performance is like a dream...you are in it, time has passed before you know it, and when you wake up, you feel that reality is in a trance.

Pierre is no exception.

He suddenly woke up and realized that he had completed the whole performance in a daze... There were applause from the audience, and the curtain slowly closed, and most of the performers in the orchestra were also like this, looking at each other in a daze.

[Yanmeng] After being broken, Xiao removed all mental control.

For him, if there is no [Annihilation Dream], then controlling these people... would be meaningless.

Someone woke up one after another, and then applauded. For them, this performance was really wonderful and amazing.

"Never before has a recital of classical music made me sleep so soundly."

Jiang Wan also woke up slowly. She rubbed her sore and swollen forehead, and her consciousness gradually returned from the chaos. It took her two or three seconds to wake herself up completely, and then she looked at the seat of the "target person".

This time at the free dance party, the biggest goal is Zhao Qi.

However... Zhao Qi's seat was empty.

Immediately afterwards, an old man at the front with a gloomy expression waved his hand, and more and more people surrounded him.

……

……

Lu Nanzhi, who symbolized the radiance of most women, lowered her head slightly, as if she had fallen asleep, and sat on the seat.

No... not like.

Instead, she just fell asleep.

At this moment, everyone has woken up, except that she is still sleeping, but her breath is weak, and it looks more like... dead than sleeping.

Because Lu Nanzhi was so quiet, even if she was gently shaken cautiously, she still didn't respond.

"lady……"

Senator Chen walked quickly to the front row, with a nervous expression, watching several professional medical staff being checked.

"Still breathing...heartbeat normal..."

"All data is normal...but can't wake up..."

Listening to the conversation of these medical staff, Chen San's heart burst into unknown anger, and he said coldly, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Xilai frowned slightly, but did not answer.

Cui Zhongzhong answered: "Lu Nanzhi 'fell asleep'."

"Of course I know, I'm not blind." Chen San said in a deep voice: "She just finished talking with Nanwan, and it's your turn... Then this kind of accident happened, and what happened to the music just now?"

Most of the people in Liberty Hall don't know what happened yet.

But they are different. These few people carry extremely high-quality spiritual seals on their bodies, and they have been vaguely aware of it just now... It seems that there is an irresistible force that pulls them into the dream.

The dream is not released until the end of the music.

"I have reason to suspect that you guys did it." Chen San said blankly, "Lu Nanzhi disagrees with the Awakening Act, so it shouldn't be like this?"

The silent Zhao Xilai finally spoke.

"If I were to do it...will it be now?"

"She had an accident when she was talking to me... What good does it do Huazhi?"

After two rhetorical questions.

Chen San restrained a little, he took a deep breath, and said: "You better have nothing to do with this matter... Otherwise, I will apply to the parliament for sanctions and accuse you of murdering the candidates who are about to be elected."

"...Oh." The old man ignored the weak warning.

There was a commotion at the ball.

The on-site personnel surrounded them, but they were quickly stopped... The extraordinary people from the three institutes quickly established order on the scene, and at the request of Zhao Xilai, sent a warning message.

The entire auditorium was emptied.

Immediately after, several figures rushed over.

"lady!"

Song Ci, who was covered in dust, trotted all the way. Seeing the scene, his eyes turned red. He came to his wife, and the temporary medical staff had been replaced by an extraordinary person with the ability to heal.

He hurriedly came to Madam's side, his expression flustered.

"What's going on here?"

No one answered the young man at the scene. The transcendent who was in charge of sensing Lu Nanzhi's physical condition slowly opened his eyes and whispered, "Madam's body functions are still normal, but she is in a very strange situation...she It's like 'falling asleep', but unlike normal hypnosis, it's more like a..."

"Spiritual exile."

The expressions of these people obviously froze when the words "spiritual exile" came out.

In the end what happened?
"The former Liberty Auditorium..." Zhou Jiren pulled the two councilors and Cui Zhongcheng into a brief account of what happened before.

During hypnosis.

Everyone lost consciousness.

But Lu Nanzhi suffered spiritual exile... This is not in line with normal cognition. If Xiao has the ability to spiritually exile, then with his personality, he will not only do such a thing to one person.

Everyone in the auditorium will fall into a long sleep.

"Zhou Jiren... in this case, can your 'holy wood' help?" Zhao Xilai sat on the wheelchair and spoke slowly.

"Holy wood can only heal physical wounds." Mr. Tree shook his head, and said, "Spiritual injuries... Forgive me for what I can do, not to mention that this is spiritual exile, which is different from normal awakening."

Normal awakening is that the spirit is still there, and only the consciousness needs to be stimulated.

And the spiritual exile is... This person's "sleeping" is just a superficial, her soul has drifted to a distant place where she doesn't know where to go, and she needs to find her spirit before she can "call it back".

"Although I had the idea of ​​solving the awakening law at the root..." Zhao Xilai looked at Chen San and explained seriously: "But I didn't do this. I hope Lu Nanzhi can wake up."

"People are already like this." Chen Sanyou was furious, his fingers turned blue, and he said coldly, "As long as she keeps falling asleep like this, who will believe what you're saying now? What's the point?"

The scene is a little stiff.

Zhao Xilai remained silent because he knew... Chen San was right.

"Spiritual exile... Mr. Gu, do you have a solution?" Mr. Chen asked anxiously for help.

The old man shook his head, expressing his helplessness.

"perhaps……"

A faint voice sounded from an inconspicuous corner.

"Can I have a try?"

Zhao Xilai, Cui Zhongzhong, and Chen San all looked at the young man who spoke.

It was only at this moment that Song Ci reacted belatedly, and then he remembered that there was another great Bodhisattva who seemed to be unremarkable in appearance but actually had great powers.

"You, get up."

The crow slapped the Transcendent who was in charge of healing, and unceremoniously let him move out of his position.

Gu Shen came to Lu Nanzhi's seat.

He looked at the sleeping lady... lost in thought.

Between Lu Nanzhi's brows, there was a faint air of death.

(End of this chapter)