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At the top of the steps, there is a group of magnificent palace buildings.
"The one named Su Anran is very smart." Zhen Yue raised his brows, "He has found the right way to go, and he should arrive here in a short time... After all, all the agencies along the way were blocked by us. It is destroyed, and this is a smooth passage for him."
"That's up to me..."
"No need." Zhen Yue shook his head, "Dragon Gate's 'Reverse Current' is aimed at the aquatic monster race, and has no effect on humans. But the 'Ladder' is different. It is a test of personal willpower. But for those who have passed As far as we are tested by the 'countercurrent', the influence of the 'ladder' is almost non-existent...Outsiders don't know these secrets, so when that Su Anran breaks in here rashly, it's up to him whether he can survive."
Ao Wei nodded, expressing her understanding.
"Next, once you step on the 'Ladder', calm your mind and don't think about other superfluous things. You just need to keep one thought."
"What idea?" Ao Wei asked in a daze.
"The general aquatic monsters are Jackie Chan, but you are different." Zhen Yue turned his head to look at Ao Wei, and said slowly, "You are already a real dragon, so you only have one idea...all of this is fake. "
"Is all this fake?" Ao Wei's face became more suspicious.
"No matter what you see or hear, as long as you understand that everything is fake, that's enough."
"I...understood." Ao Wei took a deep breath and nodded seriously.
Zhen Li stretched out his hand and stroked Ao Wei's cheek lightly, and then said with a smile: "You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself, even if you are immersed in your dreams, it's no big deal. With me here, you will be fine."
"Hmm!" Ao Wei's cheeks were slightly red, but she still nodded vigorously.
"Let's go."
"it is good!"
Soon, Ao Wei stepped on the steps under the guidance of Zhen Yue.
In the next moment, the look in Ao Wei's eyes disappeared instantly.
The breath of the whole body also became ethereal, as if the soul had come out of the body.
The only thing that can prove that she is still alive is the faint heartbeat from time to time.
But soon, a strange scene appeared.
Ao Wei, who had obviously become like a puppet, was stunned for two seconds, then slowly raised her right leg and stepped on the second step.After another pause of one or two seconds, she started to move her left leg again, stepping on the second step as well.
so repeatedly.
The third step, the fourth step, the fifth step...
Almost every piece of white jade steps, Ao Wei only stays for about three to five seconds, and the longest will not exceed seven seconds.
Seeing Ao Wei walk up to the tenth step with ease, Zhen Lu couldn't help showing a surprised look on his face: "It's really a talent that is envied by ordinary aquatic demon cultivators. But..."
Zhen Lu looked back at the water behind him.
The place was obviously empty, but Zhen Le's eyes seemed to fall on Su Anran's body through the endless space.
Fangzheng had an unlucky expression on his face, stepping on the rushing stream with one foot deep and one foot shallow - as if it was not a stream, but a muddy land - although the pace was slow, it was full of a kind of determination shifting breath.
"Time is running out." Zhen Yue shook his head, "I'm afraid this 'ladder' won't be able to hold him for long... No wonder my lord told me not to underestimate Tai Yigu."
……
Su Anran's mood is complicated.
He always felt that there was some conspiracy brewing.
Because there is no reason for such a stream that makes countless aquatic monsters feel desperate, he has not encountered any danger except for walking a little deep and shallow.There are no monsters lurking in the stream ready to attack man-eating monsters, traps that suddenly appear, or monsters made of water that can't be killed and can only get rid of the battle quickly, none of these.
This made Su Anran, who was holding back her strength and ready to fight at any time, feel a little...
"The title is obviously Man, Beast, Long Tongue, Bondage, Seven Men Fighting One Woman, but I took off my trousers, so why don't you show me a gourd baby?"
Su Anran felt physically and mentally hurt a lot.
Then when he saw the white marble staircase in front of him, he looked around and confirmed that there was no other way to reach the top, before he finally stepped on it.
The next moment, a sense of dizziness like spinning around the world directly hit him.
Chapter 167 Who am I?
"Wake up."
"Su Anran, wake me up."
"Su Anran!"
Su Anran was completely awakened by the roar of the east lion.
"Hey, where is the evildoer, eat me with a sword!"
Su Anran woke up suddenly, and at the same time poked her hands together...
poke...
one……
Su Anran looked at the index finger and middle finger of her right hand in a daze, which happened to poke into the nostril of a woman wearing glasses.
This is a woman about 30 years old, with elegant makeup, wearing old-fashioned black square-frame glasses, black hair falling down, and a sense of majesty on her expression.
If it wasn't for the index finger and middle finger of Su Anran's right hand stuck in her nostril...
Wan Lai was silent.
"There's no reason..."
The bewildered look on Su Anran's face soon turned into a dazed look.
He hastily pulled his hands out of the opponent's nostrils, and then silently used the sword art.
But what frightened him was the emptiness in his body.
Not to mention the kind of genuine energy that made him feel warm, even the sword energy that he had condensed before disappeared completely—no matter what kind of kung fu formula Su Anran urged, the kind that made him have a tangible The true qi, sword qi, and divine sense of power did not appear at all.
"It's impossible, I..." Su Anran's face showed obvious panic.
He glanced around.
Looking at those students sitting around who had weird expressions and seemed to want to laugh, but they kept holding back their laughter, Su Anran suddenly felt a sense of shame.
"Come to my office after class!" The woman snorted coldly, then turned around and returned to the podium, "Sit down."
"Oh." Su Anran sat down obediently.
"It's ok, tell the old class that she is a monster." After seeing Su Anran sit down, a teenager sitting in front turned his head and smiled, "However, I'm afraid you're going to call your parents today."
"Call the parents..."
"What?" Seeing the look on Su Anran's face, the young man felt a little strange, "You haven't handed in your homework for a week, you fought with people from Class [-] yesterday, and you were absent from the Chinese test in the morning. This section In the class of the old class, you go to sleep as soon as you come, do you think the old class will let you go?"
"No..." Su Anran shook her head, "This is not right! I...I..."
A strong sense of dizziness vibrated in Su Anran's cerebral cortex, which made him feel like vomiting.
And not only the vomiting, but also the tingling from the cerebral cortex made him feel very uncomfortable.
Su Anran covered her head, her face became hideous.
"I... I am Su Anran, a disciple of Tai Yigu, I..."
"Anran, what's wrong with you?" The boy was taken aback, "Teacher! Su Anran's situation is not right!"
"me……"
Su Anran stood up in horror.
Because the movement was too violent, the movement of his getting up brought the chair down, and the whole person could not help but take a few steps backwards.It was just because the center of gravity was already unstable, and the chair brought down by him happened to be stuck in place, after Su Anran's foot was tripped, the whole person couldn't help but fell backwards.
He could see the terrified faces of the students around him.
still see.
The homeroom teacher wearing black-rimmed glasses is running towards him from the podium eagerly.
Is it a dream?
Or an illusion?
Su Anran's consciousness soon became dim again.
In a daze, Su Anran heard a lot of voices.
But these voices are very mixed.
It is a bit similar to the effect of electronic noise, full of distortion everywhere.
And with this extremely ear-piercing noise, Su Anran always felt that her head hurt even more, as if...
What did you forget?
What is it?
I……
who am I?
where am I?
What am I going to do?
Su Anran slowly opened his eyes, the intense fatigue and soreness from all over his body made him feel weak for a while.
The palpitations that seemed to have been ravaged by nightmares are slowly fading away with the waking of consciousness.
Su Anran turned her head.
No one else was in the school infirmary.
The comfort brought by the soft warm color light makes people calm down involuntarily.
Different from the traditional white fluorescent lamps used in the infirmary of ordinary schools, the infirmary of Su Anran's school uses fluorescent lamps in warmer colors that make people feel more comfortable. There are two hospital beds in the infirmary, but they are not used for prevention. Privacy curtains.
"Are you awake?" A middle-aged woman's voice came suddenly.
"Yeah." Su Anran nodded.
"If you stay up all night and don't take a good rest, you will die suddenly sooner or later." The middle-aged woman's voice contained a bit of criticism, "As a student, the most important thing is to study hard. Although it is not impossible to play games, properly relax stress and Mental burden is also necessary, but too much obsession is not enough."
"I see." Su Anran didn't refute anything.
He always felt a little strange.
Did you stay up late last night playing games?
However, he also knows that the school doctor in the school infirmary is said to be a medical expert hired from a first-class hospital, not to mention ordinary minor illnesses and pains, as long as they don't die on the spot or require surgery, the school doctor can handle them .Moreover, it can also help relieve the various mental pressures of college entrance examination candidates. It is said that even the teachers often come to chat with this school doctor or seek medical advice, and his prestige is unimaginably high.
"Your parents are here, they are in the office." The school doctor said again, "Since you are awake, go to the office."
"Oh." Su Anran replied again.
He still felt a little strange.
But what was the strangeness in the end, he couldn't tell at all.
After a little hesitation, when the school doctor asked "what's the matter" again, Su Anran finally lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and then left the infirmary.
He always felt that everything was quite inconsistent.
But what was wrong, he couldn't say anything.
It is obviously a familiar school, a familiar corridor, and a familiar staircase.
But when Su Anran walked on it, he only had a very strange sense of strangeness.
In other words, it is not a sense of strangeness.
but a kind of...
A very long lost nostalgia.
At the door of the office, Su Anran saw his parents who were talking to the teacher whose nostrils he had stuck his finger in before.
However, there was a bit of guilt on his father's face, his back was slightly bent, and his expression showed a bit of embarrassment from time to time.
In Su Anran's impression, her father's back was always straight, and he almost never lowered his head in front of anyone.
And his mother.
The mother, who was well-dressed and always had a confident and proud smile on her face, was also apologizing at this time, with an embarrassed look on her face.