Bulwark of Light

Chapter 94
Everyone has secrets.

Little people, big people, all the same, but the difference is... the secret of the former is worthless.

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Gu Shen stood quietly in his wife's dream.

There is nothing here, no pain or happiness, no fantasies or memories, only a long and deep corridor and iron gates.

Gu Shen suddenly understood why Lu Nanzhi could take off her earrings without any defense... because even if she really entered the dreamland, she wouldn't be able to see anything.

Every door was locked.

The secrets of the big shots are all locked.

The thin line that penetrated deeply into the dreamland tried to crash into the iron gate, but it was bounced back mercilessly. It was the same after several attempts. deadly.

"Madame's dreams are as solid as gold and stone."

Gu Shen didn't know what the method was... But what was certain was that with the existence of these "spiritual locks", no one could hypnotize Lu Nanzhi and obtain information in dreams.

"That's it."

He walked slowly towards the depths of the corridor, the thin line was desperate and fled all the way to the end.

The last iron door in Madam's dream was different from the previous ones... The iron door seemed to be unlocked, but it was blood red, and even the surrounding walls were rendered red.

Weird things happened.

Fleeing here, the thin thread stopped suddenly, and it could be seen that the remaining spiritual imprint was struggling, and the only way out was to jump into the blood-red door, but it frantically resisted going forward... It would rather be Gu Shen caught up, but was unwilling to touch the blood-red door.

So Gu Shen... held it easily.

Blazing flames flew out in an instant, without giving the opponent any chance to maneuver.

A "chi" sound.

In an instant, the thin thread was incinerated!

After doing this, Gu Shen heaved a sigh of relief, this time the task was successfully completed... But he did not withdraw his mental power immediately, but frowned, carefully observing Lu Nanzhi's dream.

There is no intention of snooping.

In fact, nothing can be seen.

It's just that the "Blood-Red Door" that is so close in front of him made Gu Shen curious.He didn't understand that the thin thread that was desperately fleeing had already escaped here. Is there anything more terrifying than being burned by oneself?
Why is it so afraid?
Standing at a very close distance and observing carefully, in the bloody color of the iron door, there seemed to be ancient characters floating one after another. The characters left by some unknown era, he couldn't understand what they meant, but there was a vague sense of being confused The feeling of attraction.

"How about...a touch."

This thought came to Gu Shen's mind.

No!

Gu Shen was taken aback by this thought. When he came back to his senses, a palm had already been stretched out in the air. He hurriedly took two steps back, far away from the blood-red ancient door...

What happened to yourself?
"This door...is a bit demon."

Gu Shen looked at the red door with some trepidation, suppressing the urge to touch it again.

Fortunately, my willpower is strong enough, and I was almost tempted. If I really touch it, no one knows what will happen.

He quickly dissipated his mental power.

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Song Ci stood quietly in front of the door.

He stared at the wall clock on the wall, and the seconds seemed like years.

Maybe it's because of just meeting him once, but the impression of Gu Shen is still in my heart, the two of them ran together like ostriches in the old town.

However, this impression is not very reliable... Song Ci made a lot of efforts, but he still couldn't match "Gu Shen" with the genius boy that Cui Zhongcheng said.

This kid, won't mess things up, will he?
Madam, there must be no mistakes!

Anxiously waiting, waiting, waiting...

Finally, there was a "squeak".

The door opened.

Song Ci looked at Gu Shen's calm and composed face, and held his breath, not daring to breathe.

"already solved."

Gu Shen looked at Crow's hesitant face, and couldn't help laughing, "Why, don't you believe me?"

"The madam is asleep inside...you can see for yourself."

This kid did something that the spiritual supernatural on the tenth floor of the deep sea couldn't do?

Song Ci looked suspiciously, poked his head along the crack of the door, looked cautiously, and heaved a sigh of relief after seeing the quiet side face of his wife who was deeply asleep.

The crow closed the door gently, dragged Gu Shen all the way downstairs, lit a cigarette, and handed it to Gu Shen respectfully.

Gu Shen couldn't help laughing, he shook his head and refused.

Of course, the crow was just putting on a show. He took a deep breath, which was full of complex emotions, and finally said vaguely: "Your boy...you can."

I don't know whether to admire Gu Shen or Cui Zhongzhong.

Anyway, this kid does have some tricks.

is a genius.

"It's not that I'm great, it's just that the source quality is special." Gu Shen didn't take credit for it, and said calmly: "Madam is lucky, she found the right person."

Removing the spiritual brand this time... Gu Shen felt the strength of his own fire.

Incomparably delicate perception.

That thin thread could hide from the extraordinary spirit of the tenth floor of the deep sea, but not from himself!

He is very confident now that if he goes to the deep sea for the extraordinary trial, he will definitely be able to pass the first floor.

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"It's about noon, I'm sorry."

Crow leaned against the side of the alley wall, with one hand in his pocket, his knife-like cheeks shrouded in the curling smoke, his tone was low, "I owe you a meal... and a favor. This time, I'm serious."

"Healing Madam, what does it have to do with you? You don't owe me any favors in this matter." Gu Shen shrugged, and said, "Sleeping Whisperer is here to help people solve their illnesses... Even if the person who came today is not Ma'am, I also know how to treat. What's more, she gave money."

Crow narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

"But you do owe me a meal."

Gu Shen smiled and said, "Running away after eating half of it, isn't it too immoral? I heard later that the name of the crow is notorious in the old town."

Song Ci was a little embarrassed.

"Definitely next time!" He patted his chest and swore: "The crow you know now is the sincere friend. My reputation on the road is well known, and I owe you a meal, and I will pay you back ten times and a hundred times! "

"Alright, alright..."

Gu Shen waved his hand and said with a smile, "It makes me look like your savior."

There was no joke on Song Ci's face, he said seriously: "Madam is very important to me... You saved her, it's more important than saving me."

"..."

Gu Shen sighed, he shook his head, "There is one more important thing, I think it's better for me to tell you."

Song Ci narrowed his eyes.

"Madam's eyebrows have been imprinted with a ray of spirit."

Gu Shen said bluntly: "You can pay more attention in the future, who will get close to Madam on weekdays... This spiritual imprint will only have a chance to be rooted when she takes off the earrings."

"When you take off the earrings, you have the opportunity to plant a spiritual imprint..." Crow frowned and said coldly, "Who else can do this?"

Almost instantly, a person appeared in his mind.

Zhao Qi.

This "heir" of the huge Zhao family in name is actually just a useless dude with no talent. In everyone's eyes, Lu Nanzhi is a woman who tends to be perfect... Most people ridicule that she is a wealthy woman, but in fact, Crow knows that Madam has more than just looks.

A certain Mr. Zhao, whose life is numbered, is numbered. Even if he uses the most precious redemption relic, he can only breathe a sigh of relief... The Zhao family, which has a huge property, is like the sunset in the evening, and everyone can foresee it. The side that has fallen to the top, but it still holds on now, partly because of Mr. Cui, who claims to be the "Keykeeper of the Golden Mountain".

The other half relied on Lu Nanzhi, who was said to be "attached to the Zhao family" by outsiders.

This woman has a perfect appearance, a calm mind, iron-blooded wrists, and more courage than most men... In Crow's heart, this benefactor who pulled him out of the quagmire of fate is an existence that cannot be desecrated.

If he didn't know that this marriage was just a marriage in name, for a superficial show, I'm afraid he couldn't help but shoot Zhao Qi at the wedding.

After marriage, Lu Nanzhi and Zhao Qi almost never see each other except when they appear together in public. The two live in two worlds... one is intoxicated day and night, and the other is surrounded by wolves. Every step in the middle is like walking on thin ice, stepping on thorns and mud.

But if you want to find someone, you have the opportunity to plant a spiritual brand when the lady takes off the earrings.

The easiest person must be Zhao Qi.

Knowing that his wife is sleepless, it is thanks to "people around him"... The veins on Crow's forehead have already swelled up, but when he recalled what his wife Tiantai told him, the veins swelled up and disappeared.

He silently clenched his fists and asked in a low voice, "Who is that guy, do you know?"

"I do not know."

Gu Shen shook his head, and calmly said: "From that spiritual imprint... I can't see any other information. It's just from the perspective of a friend, I'm just reminding you, this time it's just a test, next time it won't be easy .”

"Understood... I will pay attention."

Song Ci sighed lightly.

After all, it's just suspicion, no evidence.

If you act impulsively, you will only bring trouble to your wife.

But...with Madam's wisdom, he must have already had a suspect in his heart, suddenly he was startled, and Gu Shen's words went through in his mind again.

There were two words in the sentence just now, which hit him.

friend.

Maybe it was just Gu Shen's inadvertent substitution, but this strange word... made the crow feel as if it was a world away.

"Hey……"

The man's cheeks were covered in smoke. Song Ci, Song Yingji, and Crow slowly dropped their pipes, stomped them out, and said softly, "If you are a friend, if you need help in the future, just ask."

Hearing these words, the young man waved his hand from the back in the alley.

The thumb and index finger hooked up to form a circle.

(End of this chapter)