kingnovel Chapter 1239 Beggar
Chapter 1239 Beggar
Lucy looked at Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing solemnly: "Dragon King, Wolf King, are you ready? I'm about to start."
Song Mingyi: "Let's get started."
Lucy nodded heavily and took out a bottle of lavender-like substance.
Everyone here had been sent away, and there were only three of them and an unconscious Lin Chucheng in the entire laboratory.
Because Lucy has been exposed to these things for many years, she is actually immune to them to a certain extent.
In order to avoid accidentally hurting other people, they were all driven out.
Lucy first dripped out some of the essence and rubbed it on several acupuncture points and fingertips of Lin Chucheng.
Then, he took out another light green medicine bottle and smeared some of it on the fingers of Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing.
Lucy said slowly, "After you go in, don't tell the people in the illusion that all this is fake."
"It is very likely to cause the illusion to collapse, and I will be trapped inside forever."
"And then... you must find a way to convince Lin Chucheng and make him sober up. He is the only one who knows that the illusion is fake. This illusion was built with him as the main body."
"If I really can't wake him up, then..."
Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing could no longer hear the following words.
They have entered a fantasy world.
Lucy looked at their faces, sighed deeply, and said, "I will come to save you when the time comes, don't be afraid."
She won't let anything happen to the Dragon King.
She guarantees it with her life!
……
Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing woke up from the illusion.
To their surprise, this was actually an old and dilapidated neighborhood.
Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing looked at each other and quickly recognized each other. Before coming in, Lucy said that she would try her best to tie their consciousness together with Lin Chucheng's.
So where is Lin Chucheng now?
Aren’t these doors behind all sweet dreams?
Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing were full of questions, but they endured it and started walking out along the block.
The streets are bustling.
If they didn't know that this was a dream, they would mistakenly think that this was reality.
but--
Song Mingyi paused: "This is the Helin District of Shenwu Six Prefectures."
Only then did Lu Shenxing raise his eyes and look around.
Very strange.
Lu Shenxing: "I've never been here before. Is this the street view from before?"
Song Mingyi: "Yes... about the same as when I came here."
At that time, Ji Qihuang was harmed by Elder Wu and could not even stay in prison.
If you stay any longer you will be beheaded. Ji Qihuang is not stupid.
So he escaped directly and went to the Six States of Shenwu.
Before leaving, he told Song Mingyi the address and method of the entrance.
He said that if Song Mingyi had nowhere else to go in the future, he could come here...
Then came a very long memory. Song Mingyi wanted to find Ji Qihuang, but she won a ticket to the Canglang Gang when she scratched the lottery ticket, and then...
At this moment, a figure on the street attracted the attention of the two.
"Fortune telling?"
"Is anyone interested in fortune-telling in exchange for meal money?"
A dirty and ragged beggar was sitting on the side of the road.
His hair was full of silver, and it was covered with food crumbs and dirty garbage, and it looked smelly and sour.
He just sat there with a broken bowl in front of him, which was also dirty inside.
It is not difficult to see that this is a beggar.
But how can a beggar survive by fortune-telling?
He sat here quietly, closing his eyes to rest when he got tired of shouting. People passed by hurriedly, including office workers and elderly people returning from morning exercises.
No one cares about him.
Until the beggar's stomach growled.
The beggar sighed, "I'm hungry!"
He murmured, "Let's have some roast duck today, and... some cold dishes!"
The words just fell.
An old lady walked over on the street carrying a roast duck.
When seeing beggars, they look at them with disgust: "Go away, you stinky beggar, here you go again!"
The old lady threw down the roast duck and said, "Take it and eat it, and get out of here!"
After saying that, the old lady left.
At this time, another person threw down another bag of cold dishes, also with a look of disgust on his face.
Song Mingyi was shocked.
She subconsciously looked at Lu Shenxing, and he was obviously thinking about something.
Song Mingyi's intuition told him that this person was... very important.
Whatever he said came true. Could it be that he was...
When Song Mingyi reacted, he found himself standing in front of the beggar.
Song Mingyi searched her pockets and found the coins were indeed there, so she put them into the beggar's bowl.
"Hello, I want to have my fortune told."
Although Lu Shenxing didn't know what Song Mingyi wanted to do, he stood beside her.
The beggar raised his eyes and said, "I don't know your face. I have never seen you before."
He ate a mouthful of roast duck and asked casually, "Where are you from?"
Lu Shenxing: "We have met before, think about it again."
The beggar is really reminiscing.
He thought for a long time: "Lu Shenxing? You... are the Canglang King, right?"
The beggar stood up excitedly.
Song Mingyi: "Do you still remember?"
The beggar laughed, but suddenly his eyes were filled with sorrow: "How did you get here? You have to know that the people in this world have been the same for so many years, decades? For seventy years, they are all the same people!"
The beggar kept pointing at the intersection: "Red light."
The red light is on.
The beggar said: "I have seen people from all over the world. How did you come here?"
Song Mingyi: "Lin Chucheng."
The beggar shuddered all over.
For many years, no one has called him by this name.
But today someone called it out.
He almost forgot that he was Lin Chucheng.
The Lin family was once a famous but now declining hidden family.
Lin Chucheng laughed, and tears came out of his eyes: "You misunderstood!"
He wiped his tears, picked up his roast duck and cold dishes, and turned away.
Lu Shenxing quickly followed.
To be honest, he really couldn't believe that this was Lin Chucheng.
But such strange behavior cannot be explained by anyone other than the Lord of Illusion.
When I first met Lin Chucheng, he looked so young and full of vigor.
Now it is old and desolate.
Lu Shenxing: "Lin Chucheng, do you still remember our agreement?"
Lin Chucheng shook his head: "Too many things have happened over the years, I can't remember them all!"
"If you want to fight me, you can't do it here. Even if we fight here ten thousand times, I will still win."
Lin Chucheng smiled sarcastically.
Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing followed them out onto the street.
Then, I saw news of all sizes about the "Dragon King".
There is no Dragon King here anymore.
In their place are two giants.
Red millet, Xi Qingyan.
Song Mingyi saw clearly that the photos of the two of them appeared in the street tabloids of the Six States of Shenwu.
To be honest, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.
The main thing is that the red millet above is completely different from the red millet that Song Mingyi and Lu Shenxing remember.
Hong Su and Xi Qingyan's faces were full of disdain and arrogance.
There seems to be a momentum of "If I can't stand it, come and hit me."
It is said above that Hong Su and Xi Qingyan's martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, and they are the best in the world and no one can defeat them.
Now he has taken control of the entire Shenwu Six States and become their leader.
Song Mingyi was confused.
What a messed up illusion!