"Can you tell me about the illusion you experienced last night?" The next moment, Xi Heng's words made her tremble all over. "Eh?" She suddenly looked up, then looked away, avoiding his gaze. "Is it not possible?" Chen Fenghuo's eyes flashed, then he covered his lips and coughed lightly, then pretended to be looking at the sea view. But no matter what, the blush that unconsciously spread across her face revealed her shyness. Seeing this, Xi Heng became even more curious. What could make Chen Fenghuo, who had been able to remain calm when she was captured by her, show such a timid look... What on earth did she experience in the illusion? There is a slight desire to explore rising from the bottom of my heart. She wanted the person in front of her to tell her everything in detail. After hesitating for a few seconds, Chen Fenghuo finally found an excuse to cover up in his confused mind.
"It's just some family gossip. Although it is an illusion created by a cultivator, most of the things done in it are just ordinary people's deeds..." She tried hard to keep her composure. Xi Heng tilted his head: "What kind of family gossip is this?" "..." Chen Fenghuo subconsciously took half a step back, but his heels rested on the side of the boat. Whether physically or mentally, at this moment when Xi Heng's eyes meet, a strange sense of restraint arises spontaneously. In her panic, she couldn't find the words to avoid this strange topic. "Nothing." She bit her pink lips lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, she said the most meaningless words. Xi Heng found it interesting and continued to ask in a serious manner: "I heard you keep repeating the name 'Senior Sister Mi Jie' last night. As far as I know, this person named Mi Jie is probably the cultivator who destroyed the Chonghai Realm. This person has a great connection with the immortal path you and I are looking for. So if you have learned any information about this person in the illusion, please tell me - it may be of some help in my future search for immortality." "Although the illusion is indeed related to that person, there is really nothing worth talking about." Chen Fenghuo tried hard to appear serious on the surface, but her flushed face had made her eyes blurry, and she was so embarrassed that it seemed as if white steam was coming out of her head. She rarely showed some fragility: "Please don't ask, some things are really not suitable to be said..." There was even a hint of pleading in his tone. Xi Heng chuckled in his heart, his interest was somewhat satisfied, so he let the other person go for the time being. "All right then." She was lenient. Chen Fenghuo lowered his head and covered his lips with his hands, coughing lightly, trying to change the subject: "Half of the crew are still trapped in the illusion. Please help them out." Last night, Xi Heng's remaining mental strength was not enough to use Jianxin to wake up all the crew members directly. He returned to his room to rest after only injuring half of them. Now there are still half of the crew members left who have never been affected by her sword.
"By the way, are all the crew members who have been stimulated by the sword's heart awake now?" Xi Heng wanted to know if anyone was still unconscious or died directly due to the side effects of her sword energy. The other party had never heard of the word "Kenshin" and could only guess the answer: "You mean those who fainted? Most of them have been rescued, but a few are still immersed in hallucinations." "Even Kenshin can't help him escape? Is there a difference between the strength and weakness of the depth of the illusion?" "Probably not. As far as I know, the hallucinations experienced by those who are deeply trapped in illusions are relatively good. Perhaps they themselves don't want to wake up." Chen Fenghuo expressed his guess. "Is that so?" Xi Heng subconsciously mentioned: "Come to think of it, the fantasy you were in last night should be considered a relatively beautiful one, right?" “How do you know…” The other party opened his mouth and his voice gradually faded away. "You and I are in the same cabin." "That's not the case at all. You heard it wrong." "really?" Chen Fenghuo nodded vigorously, then immediately turned around and walked into the cabin on the side without looking back, no longer entangled with Xi Heng: "I still need to go to the cabin to take inventory of the supplies on board. Goodbye for now." Watching the other person disappear from his sight, Xi Heng smiled lightly and shifted his mind to his own business. She took out the scabbard as she had done last night and held it firmly in her hand. His eyes were fixed on the people around him who were tied up and still wandering in the illusion. Strike with the sword's heart. …… Continuously using Kenshin in a short period of time would take too much toll on the spirit. Xi Heng had just woken up half an hour ago, but he became tired and sleepy again while traveling back and forth between several ships. The only way to deal with mental fatigue is to return to the cabin and meditate or fall asleep. So not long after waking up, she returned to her cabin and got back into bed. At this time, Chen Fenghuo had finished a busy day, breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the cabin. She was just trying to sort out her confused emotions and mind, when she looked up she saw Xi Heng was there too. And, staring straight at her. "..." "Hello." The girl waved. Chen Fenghuo didn't understand the meaning of the word, but he could tell from the atmosphere that the other party was saying hello.
Because I didn't want to show too much emotion, I just nodded slightly in response. "Are you done yet?" "The fleet has turned to the east and is slowly accelerating." When talking about business, Chen Fenghuo's sensitive mind eased a little. "We have survived another crisis." Xi Heng looked up at the ceiling and asked softly, "How many people were there who were not awakened by Jian Xin before?" "More than sixty people." Chen Fenghuo has made a statistics. "A one to twelve ratio? Well, tomorrow I will slash them with my sword again and I won't care about their mental safety." Xi Heng said casually. Anyone who has been slashed by Jianxin will have the illusion that they have been killed once. Therefore, when the crew woke up, they would often feel like they were awakened from a nightmare, with cold sweat all over their bodies and heavy breathing. Such feelings will inevitably cause considerable damage to the spirit. If this happens several times in a row, the weak may become mentally distracted and die. "Maybe not." The other party mentioned another possibility: "Perhaps as long as we sail far enough, we can leave this place affected by the illusion, and then they will wake up... Then you don't have to hurt others helplessly." "Helpless?" Xi Heng didn't feel that he was helpless at all. She just saw that her men were still drowsy, so she urged them to get up and work. "But what you said is not wrong... Let's give those psychopaths a break for two days." If they are continuously hurt by Kenshin, there will probably be a lot of casualties. After all, the crew members are all his subordinates, so he should give them some time to buffer. "Yeah." Chen Fenghuo nodded, then looked at the night view out the porthole and whispered to himself: "I wonder what kind of difficulties you and I will encounter after this..." "Think about it carefully. Maybe this sea area will be our last difficulty." Xi Heng seemed optimistic on the surface. Ever since she heard the word "flying boat" from the monster on the island, she had lost hope in this exploration. Continuing to sail is just the inertia of previous efforts. In his spare time, Xi Heng often thinks about what he will do in his next life. I no longer care about the outcome of this life. I even thought about whether I should draw my sword and commit suicide right now and go to the next life. However, she immediately shook her head and rejected this plan. It’s better to live well. If you want to load the save file, you have to do it in a big way. "I'm going to sleep first." Xi Heng chuckled, then took off his coat and covered himself with the quilt.
When you fall asleep on the boat, you can feel the boat rocking slightly due to the waves, just like sleeping in a cradle. On the side, Chen Fenghuo also retreated to the bedside. But today, she didn't fall asleep as well as usual. Sitting beside the bed, his eyes subconsciously moved towards Xi Heng's direction, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. She didn't know how much time had passed, she only knew that the waves and the sound of water had risen and fallen on the bottom of the boat for nearly a hundred times before she came to her senses. Somewhat puzzled, he looked down at his body. At some point, her arms were folded across her chest and her legs changed from a relaxed sitting position to a tightly held one. While protecting himself and shrinking his body, Chen Fenghuo would always think of the illusion he experienced last night. Many blurry images, words and sounds brought about indescribable, extremely real feelings that seemed to be actually happening in her body. "Is this the aftereffect of the illusion?" She sighed softly. That feeling has been deeply engraved in my memory. Whenever I have free time, my mind will subconsciously recall it and my body will have some strange reactions. She had never experienced such a...novel feeling as today. So much so that it cannot be forgotten. "How could this be?" The blonde girl reluctantly took off her white robe and left it aside. When she saw her own figure, the strange desires in her heart aroused her body to react. A trace of redness fell on her cheeks, and even her pupils became slightly unfocused. She bit her moist lips lightly, held her hands tighter in front of her chest, leaned forward, and slowly brought her legs together. The girl opened her mouth slightly, put the tip of her tongue on her lower lip, and exhaled an inch of warmth in silence. The body also quietly gained a little warmth. Now she just wanted to suppress her thoughts and body's reactions, but the more she thought about it, the clearer the memories became in her mind. The many slender five fingers wrapped around her skin, with a vague fragrance, produced a strange sense of pleasure that was truly unbearable for her. Ever since she left that fantasy world, she had often wanted to try something similar... But after waking up, she was busy all day, and coupled with her long-standing conservative ideas, she suppressed these thoughts temporarily. Now, it is late at night and everyone is asleep. All I can hear is the sound of the waves outside and Xi Heng's even breathing in the room as if he is already asleep. As the outside world settled down, her mind became more and more confused. To the extent that, at this moment, desire grows rapidly like cell division and spreads throughout the body and mind. Chen Fenghuo pursed his lips and tucked himself into the quilt, closing his eyes and chanting the mind-clearing mantra. But for some reason, these mantras that were often used to calm the mind during meditation became useless at this moment.
She curled up in the quilt, and the illusion of last night appeared before her closed eyes. The body seemed to remember the original feeling, and it urged the ten fingers to move gently like long snakes, making extremely faint sounds in the bedding. She pursed her lips and buried them in the quilt, only making faint humming sounds through her nose. It seemed as if he had forgotten that there was another person in this cabin. Or perhaps it was because of Xi Heng's existence that her mind became more sensitive. Her hazy eyes, which seemed to be filled with tears, opened slightly and looked at Xi Heng. in case……