Barrier of Light

Everyone has secrets.

Little people and big people are all the same, but the difference is... the secrets of the former are worthless.

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Gu Shen stood quietly in his wife's dream.

There is nothing here, no pain or happiness, no fantasy or memories, just a long and deep corridor and iron doors.

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

Every door is locked.

The secrets of the big shots are all locked.

The thin thread that penetrated deeply into the dreamland tried to crash into the iron door, but was ruthlessly bounced back. It was the same after several attempts back and forth. When it penetrated towards the madam's dreamland, it never expected that it would be like this. Death place.

"My lady's dreams are as solid as gold."

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 the dream.

"That's it for now."

He walked slowly deeper into the corridor. The thin line had no way out and ran 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 painted red.

Weird things happen.

After escaping here, the thin line suddenly stopped. It can be seen that this residual spiritual imprint is struggling. The only way to survive is to jump into the blood-red door, but it is frantically resisting progress... It would rather be Gu Shen caught up and was unwilling to touch the blood-red door.

So Gu Shen... grasped it easily.

The blazing fire swept out instantly, without giving the opponent any chance to deal with it.

A "chi" sound.

In an instant, the thin thread was burned away!

After doing this, Gu Shen breathed a sigh of relief. This mission was successfully completed... But he did not withdraw his mental power immediately. Instead, he frowned and carefully observed Lu Nanzhi's dream.

No prying intention.

In fact, nothing can be seen.

But the sight of the "blood-red door" so close in front of him aroused some curiosity in Gu Shen's heart. He didn't understand. The thin thread that was desperately trying to escape had already escaped here. Is there anything more terrifying than being burned by himself?

Why is it so afraid?

Standing at a very close distance and observing carefully, there seemed to be ancient characters floating in the blood of the iron door. He didn't know what era the words were left in. He couldn't understand what they meant, but there was a vague feeling of being... The feeling of attraction.

"How about... touch it."

This thought emerged in Gu Shen's mind.

No!

Gu Shen was startled by this idea. When he came to his senses, a palm had already been extended into the air. He quickly took two steps back and far away from the blood-red door with ancient texts...

What's wrong with you?

"This door...is a bit demonic."

Gu Shen looked at the red door with some fear and suppressed the urge to touch it again.

Fortunately, my willpower was strong enough and I was almost seduced. If I really touched her, no one knew what would happen.

He quickly dissipated his mental power.

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Song Ci quietly stood in front of the door.

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

Perhaps because they had just met him, the impression of Gu Shen in his mind still remained. The two of them were running together like ostriches in the old city.

However, this impression is really not very reliable... Song Ci tried a lot, but still couldn't overlap "Gu Shen" with the genius boy Cui Zhongcheng said.

This kid won't mess things up, right?

Madam, you must not make any mistakes!

Anxiously waiting and waiting and waiting...

Finally, there was a "squeak".

The door opened.

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

"already solved."

Gu Shen looked at Crow's hesitant face and couldn't help but laugh: "Why, you don't believe it?"

"Madam is sleeping inside...see for yourself."

This kid has done something that even the spiritual beings on the tenth level of the deep sea have not been able to do?

Song Ci's face was full of suspicion. He poked his head along the crack of the door and looked carefully. After seeing the quiet profile of his wife's sleeping face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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

Gu Shen laughed dumbly and shook his head in rejection.

Of course, Crow was just showing off. He took a deep breath, which was full of complex emotions, and finally said vaguely: "You kid...it's okay."

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

No matter what, this guy does have some skills.

is a genius.

"It's not that I'm great, it's just that my source quality is special." Gu Shen did not take the credit and said calmly: "It's my luck that I found the right person."

After removing the spiritual brand this time... Gu Shen felt the power of his own blazing fire.

Incomparably delicate perception.

That thin thread can hide the supernatural spirit of the tenth level of the deep sea, but it cannot hide it from myself!

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

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"I'm sorry about what happened at noon."

Crow leaned against the side of the alley wall, with one hand in his pocket, and his sharp cheeks were shrouded in the smoke. He said in a low voice, "I owe you a meal...and a favor. I am serious this time."

"Cure Madam, what does it have to do with you? You don't owe me any favors in this matter." Gu Shen shrugged and said: "The Sleeper is here to help people solve their illnesses...even if the one who came today is not Madam, I can also treat you. What’s more, she gave you money.”

Crow narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

"But you do owe me a meal."

Gu Shen smiled and said: "It's too immoral to run away after eating halfway. I heard later that the crow's name is notorious in the old city."

Song Ci was a little embarrassed.

"Definitely next time!" He patted his chest and vowed: "You are now acquainted with the sincere crow. My reputation on the road is well known, and every word is worth a fortune! If I owe you a meal, I will pay you back ten times a hundred times! "

"Okay, okay..."

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

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

"..."

Gu Shen sighed and shook his head, "There is another important thing. I think it would be better for me to tell you."

Song Ci narrowed his eyes.

"A spiritual imprint was planted between Madam's eyebrows."

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

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

Almost instantly, a person appeared in his mind.

Zhao Qi.

This nominally "heir" to the huge Zhao family is actually just a good-for-nothing dude who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, ruining the family business. But it is this second-generation ancestor who is laughed at by most people who is lucky enough to marry him for three lifetimes. Lu Nanzhi is the perfect woman in everyone's eyes... Most people tease her about her appearance, but in fact Crow knows that the lady has more than just looks.

A certain Congressman Zhao, who is setting down in the sky, has little life left. Even if he uses the most precious salvation artifact, he can only breathe a sigh of relief... The Zhao family, who has a huge industry, is like the sunset, and everyone can foresee it. He has fallen from the peak, but he is still holding on, partly because of Mr. Cui, who calls himself the "Keeper of the Golden Mountain Key".

The other half relies on Lu Nanzhi, who outsiders call "clinging to the Zhao family."

This woman has a perfect appearance, a calm mind, an iron-blooded wrist, and a courage that is better than most men... In the crow's heart, this benefactor who pulled her out of the quagmire of fate is an existence that cannot be blasphemed.

If he hadn't known that this marriage was just a marriage in name only, for show, he might have been able to kill Zhao Qi with a single shot at the wedding.

After marriage, Lu Nanzhi and Zhao Qi almost never met except for appearing together in public. They lived in two completely different worlds... one was drunk day and night, and the other was surrounded by wolves. Walking on thin ice, walking on thorns and mud.

But if you are looking for someone who has the opportunity to plant a spiritual imprint on the lady when she takes off her earrings.

The easiest person must be Zhao Qi.

I learned that Madam’s sleeplessness was due to the “people around me”... Veins on Crow’s forehead had already swelled, but as he recalled Madam Tiantai’s instructions to him, the veins swelled and then dissipated.

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

"I have no idea."

Gu Shen shook his head and said calmly: "From that spiritual brand... I can't see any other information. Just from the perspective of a friend, I remind you that this time is just a test, and it will be hard to tell next time. ."

"I understand...I'll keep an eye out."

Song Ci sighed softly.

After all, it's just suspicion without evidence.

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

But... with Madam's wisdom, she must have already had a suspect in her mind. Suddenly, he was startled, and Gu Shen's words went over in his mind.

There were two words in that sentence that struck a chord with him.

friend.

Maybe it was just Gu Shen's inadvertent substitution, but this unfamiliar word... made the crow feel like he was in another world.

"Hello……"

The man's cheeks were shrouded in smoke. Song Ci, Song Yingji, and Crow slowly threw away the pipe, stamped it out, and said softly: "If you are a friend, if you need help in the future, just ask."

When the young man heard this, he walked away into the alley and waved his hand.

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