Limitless Interpretations

One Thousand Five Hundred: Don’t compete with the author’s imagination

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Yan Wang took out a silver coin with his backhand, pressed it into his palm, and whispered: "Immediately find the dean, teacher, and ask them to come over. I discovered a big thing, which is related to our school."

Originally, he was a little unhappy to be ordered by Yan Wu, but the weight in his hand told him - no, you are very happy.

So, he went about his business.

That's right, the solution Yan Huan came up with was to sue the teacher!

After all, he still did not assume the role of the protagonist, or Yan Wan did not regard himself as Long Aotian.

Because, according to the general routine, it is impossible for the protagonist to do this at all, but chooses to try it himself.

The specific routine is as follows: the protagonist saves people, but it is self-defeating, the beauty is dying, the protagonist feels guilty, has a flash of inspiration, accidentally hits, saves the beauty, the beauty wakes up, and promises her body...

With such a combination of skills, I can write at least 56,789 chapters, which is conservatively estimated to be more than 10,000 words. If you add a relationship with a beautiful woman, you and me, etc., it can be expanded to 30,000 words. Words or so.

However, Yan Wan directly skipped all the processes, simplified it directly, and told the matter to a stronger person who was more knowledgeable than him, so as to resolve the crisis as quickly as possible.

Therefore, strictly speaking, it is not unreasonable for Yan Wang to be a street fighter in the past. You don't even know how to use water, but you still want to make a big fire?

Maybe it’s because of Yan Wang’s words? Or maybe the messenger disciple who took the money performed very hard. In short, not long after, the dean and others rushed over.

"look."

Yan Wan stepped aside and pointed at Zhou Haimei. He felt that his ability to see these things should not only rely on his yin and yang eyes, but might also have something to do with his improvement in strength to the point of contacting the soul.

He believed that he could see that the dean and other warriors who were stronger than him were about the same...

Sure enough, the facts proved that Yan Wang's decision was extremely correct. After carefully examining Zhou Haimei's situation, these God-Condensing Realm bosses immediately became serious.

They began to discuss how to revive Zhou Haimei now and expel these magic marks on her face.

When Yan Wang saw this, he felt slightly relieved. He was not ready to get involved anymore and subconsciously raised his feet to leave.

Unexpectedly, the dean suddenly raised his hand, pulled him back, and said solemnly: "Given that you are currently in the Gangsha realm, if you can find Zhou Haimei's physical abnormality, you must have touched the threshold of the God gathering realm, right?"

"Eh?" Yan Wan had an ominous premonition inexplicably. Could it be that the aura of the protagonist on him had taken effect? Can he be involved in anything like this?

Yan Wangqian laughed a few times and subconsciously shied away: "Dean, you are overthinking. My eyes have been special since I was a child, and I can see things that ordinary people can't, so..."

The dean said calmly: "A few of us have stayed in the God Gathering Realm for too long, and our soul power is too strong. With Zhou Haimei's current soul strength, it is simply not enough to bear it.

Once we enter her soul sea, it will directly cause her soul to collapse, so I ask this. You happen to be at this level, and with our help, you might be able to help her. "

"Is it dangerous?" Yan Wan opened his mouth and asked.

"She is in danger. You will be injured at most." The dean replied thoughtfully.

Yan Wang shook his head and refused resolutely: "What if something happens and her parents, siblings, seventh aunt, eighth uncle, and Uncle Wang next door come to trouble me?"

"..." Everyone stared at each other and fell into silence.

After a while, the dean coughed: "I can make the final decision and guarantee that no matter what the consequences are, I guarantee that you will not be retaliated against for this. Is this feasible?"

"Who are you?" Yan Wan hesitated.

The dean's face darkened: "I am her father's senior brother."

"..." Yan Wang was dumbfounded, so shocked that he couldn't close his legs. Zhou Haimei was so arrogant in love at Qingzhou Academy. It turned out that her real backer was right in front of her.

At least Qi Yang, Meng Yuntao and others, although they have backgrounds, can't stretch their hands so long. However, Zhou Haimei's father's senior brother is right in front of him, and he is also the dean. With such status, it is so terrifying! ! !

"What should I do?" Yan Wan stepped forward with a serious look on his face.

"This." The dean threw out an amber stone with gray stripes: "You hold the soul-fixing stone, place it between her eyebrows, let your consciousness enter her soul sea, and remove the demon that left the mark."

The corner of Yan Wang's mouth twitched, feeling a little unreliable. "It's that simple?"

The dean explained: "This is Zhou Haimei's soul sea. She will decide whether you are strong or weak after entering."

"...Doesn't that mean that I was simply abused in the past?" Yan Wan raised his hand to return the thing to him.

The dean persisted: "If Zhou Haimei loses consciousness, through the soul-fixing stone, you can temporarily become the master of Zhou Haimei's soul sea, provided that you leave a deep impression on her heart."

"..." The corners of Yan Wang's mouth twitched, very deep? How deep? He didn't use his special skill - physical sleeping clothes. There was no negative distance between the two, so how could the impression be deep?

But after thinking about it, he still agreed.

After all, once Zhou Haimei died, the clues were completely lost...

If they stop and wait for Yan Wang to leave before launching an offensive, then Yan Wang will receive fewer tasks and receive fewer rewards.

Holding the soul-fixing stone, Yan Wan sat beside the bed, took a deep breath, put it between Zhou Haimei's eyebrows, mobilized the so-called soul power, and connected with the opponent along the soul-fixing stone.

Boom~

Yan Wan was shocked, then realized and looked around.

It's still a medical clinic, but it seems to have experienced endless years of erosion, and it looks particularly dilapidated, with an air of decay.

Boom, boom...

The wall collapsed, and Zhou Haimei fell to the ground covered in blood. She looked at Yan Wan desperately and murmured: "Another one? How is that possible?"

"Click~"

Yan Wan casually punched out and knocked away the black figure holding a sword. He looked at Zhou Zhou Haimei and murmured in his heart: "What's going on? I seem to be much stronger?"

Does this guy have such a deep impression on me? She has a crush on me? Or is it that the two previous beatings caused Zhou Haimei to have a psychological shadow on me? "

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Immediately afterwards, following the incoming black mist, three black figures holding swords walked out and silently rushed toward Yan Wan and Zhou Haimei.

Yan Wan instinctively stepped aside and shouted to Zhou Haimei: "Come up with a weapon for me."

"Oh... ah??" Zhou Haimei fended off the opponent's attack in a panic. Suddenly she heard a cry and couldn't help being startled.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up." Yan Wan had a straight face, and in just a moment, he already had several wounds on his body.

Buzz~

His hand sank, and a long sword appeared with a cold light.

The long sword swung, setting off surging thunder. The force of the sword was violent, like a violent wave, and quickly surrounded two black figures. In just a short moment, with two muffled sounds, the black shadows collapsed into mist and scattered away. .

"I'm dead..." Zhou Haimei's pupils shrank extremely, and she glared at the sword thrust in front of her.

At the critical moment, the black shadow suddenly stopped and was chopped into two halves by Yan Wan, turning into black mist and dissipating.

Suddenly, after a brief pause, Yan Wan turned around and stared seriously at the black mist that was constantly flowing in front of him.

He pondered and said: "This is your dream. It just misleads you, making you think it is reality or a maze, thereby slowly eroding your consciousness. The owner here is actually you, you..."

Pfft~

Cut off the head with one sword.

Yan Wan split the black shadow and looked speechlessly at Zhou Haimei who was stabbed to death by a sword. Why do you only have so many colorful pens? If you believe that you are immortal, the other party will not be able to kill you.

Boom...

Zhou Haimei's body gradually dissipated, and Yan Wan felt his body sink suddenly, as if it became more real. It was no longer like just now, only a layer of gray human-shaped air.

"The dominance becomes mine? Eh..."

Yan Wan grinned, stared at the black mist in front of him, dropped his sword, and snapped his fingers: "Monster? How about we have some fun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding scene changed instantly.

Yan Wan snapped his fingers, and there was a chair behind him and a cup of Feizhai Happy Water in his hand. He sat down leisurely and looked ahead with a smile: "Mr. Demon, let's have a good talk.

You first took advantage of Zhou Haimei's psychological loopholes to pull her into a dream within a dream, which can also be said to be an illusion. Then you used the shadow of her defeat by me to continuously squeeze her mind in an attempt to defeat her psychological defense. Find Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com

However, you are very smart, and you know that blocking is worse than opening up. When you were about to push her into a desperate situation, you pulled Zhou Haimei into the first dream, giving her the illusion of waking up from the dream and returning to normal.

As I expected, the first stage should be the competition for the quota of the image stone. Let her suddenly walk from darkness to light, and she subconsciously believed that this was a fact.

As long as she does not remember that this is a dream, she will not think that she is the leader. Without this awareness, she can only be gradually oppressed by you and erode her consciousness.

The reason why I was able to accept her dominance of the soul sea so quickly is ultimately thanks to you.

If you hadn't transformed me again and again, putting more pressure on her. Zhou Haimei’s impression on me will not be so profound. I’d like to toast you with this glass. "

As soon as the words fell, the gloomy black mist suddenly gathered in the sky, and under Yan Wan's gaze, it transformed into a slender figure, bulging front and back, wearing a gauze, charming and charming beauty. "You...are Yan Wan?"

"Don't do this, I'm not afraid of your pretentious pretense anymore." Yan Wang was upright and awe-inspiring, with a sense of having read countless films and having an uncoded stability in his heart.

"..." The beauty's smile froze, but she was not discouraged. She leaned over slightly, revealing two white lumps...

"Oh, you think I'm pretending to be calm?"

Yan Wan sighed helplessly and coughed, and the surrounding scene changed again. ***, ****, Amami Tsubasa, Mikami Yuya, Ozawa Maria, and other famous teachers appeared one after another.

"Look, how far behind are you compared to them?"

Yan Wan pointed at one of them with disdain on his face: "This is..."

The demon was stunned and fell into silence.

"Are you at a loss with these alone?" Yan Wang sneered, and with a wave of his hand, countless posters formed a huge wall behind him, which was dizzying for everyone to see.

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