Fist of Imagination

After Liang De received the permission to visit the southwest star area of ​​World No. 977 from Bai Hekong, he immediately opened the boundary gate and stepped from night to day.

He broke away from the green halo on the wall of the hospital corridor. The strong wind brought by the high speed blew over several pots of pothos placed on the wall. The white porcelain flower pots fell over and shattered, and the soil and dust scattered all over the floor.

Bai Hekong and several people wearing Mo's Heavy Industry uniforms stood at the door of the special needs ward. She raised her hand to signal that others should not panic.

Liang De walked up to Bai Hekong and looked at the door of the ward.

"She's in there?"

"Well, don't worry too much. Sister Shi Yu's body is fine. After treatment, her current condition is very..."

Before Bai Hekong finished speaking, Liang De had already opened the door and walked in.

"Minister Bai, this person is the Chief Inspector..."

The nervous female researcher next to Bai Hekong couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm...it's hard to say who it is."

…

When Liang De walked into the ward, the apple in Mo Feisheng's hand had just been cut in half.

The rough-looking Red Tribulation Walker was sitting on the chair next to the hospital bed. When Liang De came in, he put down the fruit knife, stuffed the half-cut apple into his mouth, and ate it in big gulps.

"No guidance." Liang De nodded as a courtesy.

Mo Feisheng didn't speak, or even raised his head to look at him.

Liang De walked to the other side of the hospital bed and looked down at Shen Shiyu who was lying on the quilt.

Her eyes were closed, her black hair spread on the pillow, and on her pale and thin face, the eyebrows that were always slightly frowned naturally stretched, becoming a little unlike her.

It's light and airy, like a cloud, a flower, a cloudy day, and nothing like the words of judgment.

"Director Mo, can she still wake up?"

Mo Feisheng threw away the apple core and said:

"If she can't wake up, I'll come and see what she's doing. Am I that bored?"

"Then now she..."

"When the turbulent current rolled over, she blocked it with her true nature, saving her living soul and body. Her main soul and consciousness soul were drawn into the turbulent current of the air and sea, and went with the wave.

Every turbulence of air and sea returns to where it once came from.

When this turbulence returns with her soul, she will wake up. "

Mo Feisheng pointed like a sword at the center of Shen Shiyu's eyebrows. The meridians all over her body lit up layer by layer starting from the Yintang point in the center of her eyebrows, revealing a soul-summoning formation based on the meridian nodes.

The dark blue fantasy sea profound energy is flowing continuously, supporting Shen Shiyu's meridians, and the flesh and blood viscera are shining with warm amber light spots.

"I asked Old Chang to come here. The mysterious sea energy protects the meridians and the living soul, and the natural divine power protects the skin body. The body formation not only nourishes the soul but also summons it.

As long as Lao Chang and I don't die, she can't die. All the people are done, and all that's left is to wait. "

After Mo Feisheng finished speaking, he took out an apple from the fruit basket on the bedside table and gnawed it. This way, the ward would not seem too quiet.

Liang De sat beside the bed and loosened his right fist that had been in his pocket since entering the ward.

"Guide Mo, how often will Turbulence come back?"

Mo Feisheng said impatiently:

“Hundreds of years, tens of thousands of years, who knows.

This is a turbulent flow in the air and sea, not a bus or subway. It can flow as it wants. If we can fully understand the rules, can it still be called turbulent flow? "

Liang De seemed not to have heard Mo Feisheng's tone at all, and continued to ask:

"Then will her soul slowly decay and die due to being in the turbulent flow for too long... She can't wait until the day she comes back."

"fart!"

Mo Feisheng said loudly: "The Kaiyuan Kukai breeds all living beings, and the turbulent currents are the living water in the Kukai. How can people die in the living water.

When you drifted from the ancient blue star to the ruins of the Sword Immortal, your soul was still just a mortal thing. You have been trapped in the turbulence for who knows how many years, but you are still alive and kicking! "

Liang De was horrified.

"...I have been drifting in the turbulent currents of the sea for who knows how many years?"

The Japanese and other immortals are rude, I spilled the beans!

Mo Feisheng stroked the beard on his face unnaturally and looked up at the ceiling of the ward, wondering how he would deal with Chang Duanxuan, who had repeatedly urged him to keep secrets.

Forget it, I’ve already talked about it, let’s just finish it.

Anyway, this kid is going to know sooner or later.

Mo Feisheng looked straight at Liang De and said:

"Why, do you think you'll go back to Shenglaogou Private High School as soon as you die?

From this shore to the other shore, from the oldest blue star to the ruins of the Sword Immortal, the sky is far away and the sea is vast, can you reach it as soon as you open and close your eyes? "

An extraordinary wave of power suddenly appeared in the ward.

The true nature gathered in Liang De's eyes, and the stubborn gray-black color flowed in his pupils. He canceled all the backstage deduction tasks in the martial arts soul, and turned the revolving door of life with all his strength to retrieve the soul memory before the first time traveling.

He had put all his energy into the lamp, but all he could recall was darkness and a headache that felt like his brain was boiling.

Can't see anything and can't tell time.

Regardless of the loss, Liang De once again activated his true nature, and the stupid iron-colored light in his eyes was strong. The rapidly rotating revolving lantern of life illuminated his life trajectory, but it could not clearly illuminate the wandering memory before the time travel.

There were faint cracks in the gray-black true nature under his eyes, and the four-color soul was also showing signs of falling apart.

Mo Feisheng stood up and slapped Liang De on the forehead.

The phantom sea blue in Liang De's martial arts soul suddenly dispersed, covering up other colors. The phantom sea profound energy in his meridians surged and roared. Although it was only a shallow pool of water, it had the potential to surge into the sky.

Light blue waves swept past, drowning Liang De's overclocked martial arts soul. A cool breath seeped into the cracks, stabilizing the slightly shaken soul structure.

Liang De's eyes regained their clarity, but lost their luster.

"Don't waste your efforts. The soul cannot be seen in the turbulence of the sky and the sea. It will not help if your own magical power can retrieve the soul memory."

Mo Feisheng retracted his palm and said:

“Now that we have left behind the mortal world and embarked on the road to transcendence, why bother clinging to the past.

There's no use staying here, go back. "

"I'll stay a little longer."

Mo Feisheng frowned: "How long do you want to stay here?"

"Stay until I want to leave."

Mo Feisheng looked at the words of trial on the hospital bed, shook his head and said:

"You are also a careless person.

Stay here if you want, I'll find someone you know better to look after you. "

Liang De didn't reply until Mo Feisheng walked out of the ward.

He sat next to the pale hospital bed, the only sound in his ears was her breathing.

I don’t know how long I drifted in the turbulent air and sea before traveling to the ruins of the Sword Immortal... No matter how slow the time flow of the Ancient Blue Star is, they may have already... If you never come back...

From now on, I am the only one left in all the worlds.

…

Mo Feisheng closed the door of the ward and walked to the other end of the corridor without saying a word. Bai Hekong followed him, looking down at the toes of his shoes.

"That kid Liang De will stay here for a while. With his current condition, he needs to find someone familiar to watch him, lest he cause any trouble... Hekong."

Bai Hekong stopped and waited for the teacher's instructions.

"Go to the Rare Object Arms Design Center, call Eel Head over, and let him stare at it."

"OK, all right."

Mo Feisheng thought for a while and then said:

"Tell the human resources again that he is hosting classmates this time and it will be considered as personal leave for him."

"……OK, all right."

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