The little blue man looked at Chen Yu in disbelief: "What did you do just now? Did something on your body eat my spell?"
Chen Yu showed the rolling totem on the back of his left hand and defended: "It was your spell that touched me. My rolling totem was out of self-defense, so I ate it!"
The little blue man had a look of despair on his face: "It must have been you who ate my spell before! You deliberately lured me to the fourth area and even pulled me down from the sky. In fact, you were setting a trap on me.
You fell into these traps and wanted to eat me, right?"
Chen Yu was not angry: "I said I was acting in self-defense. If you don't believe me, just take a look!"
Chen Yu moved his left hand closer to the blue man, trying to make him see clearly.
As a result, the next moment, the guy's body suddenly twitched uncontrollably.
A blue thing, like a torn sweater, merged directly into the scroll character on Chen Yu's wrist.
Chen Yu tried to press the rolling characters on the back of his hand with his hand. As a result, these blue things passed directly through the palm of his right hand and merged into the rolling characters.
Even through his right palm, Chen Yu could see the scroll characters underneath glowing faintly!
The color of this light was orange-red mixed with some purple at first, but when the strokes on the rolling characters were gradually filled in!
The scroll character immediately turned completely purple.
Chen Yu was in an extremely speechless state.
I thought that the word "roll" would be filled up and this farce would be over.
But what Chen Yu didn't expect was that the purple rolling character suddenly exploded, igniting Chen Yu's entire left arm and the heart adjacent to his left arm!
The color on his left arm immediately turned purple.
The color looked a little wrong, and Chen Yu couldn't tell what was wrong.
I saw not only the remaining parts of the blue man, but also the remaining blue mirror on the ground, and the blue mist in the air that had just been produced by the explosion of the spell.
They all jumped into the flames on Chen Yu's left arm, were ignited directly, and then merged into the flames on Chen Yu's left arm.
The purple-red flame gradually became more and more purple from lavender.
The color is getting more and more wrong!
But fortunately, as the burning time got longer, the purple color finally filled into Chen Yu's character "gun".
This scroll sign means "accept all orders" and suck them all in.
Just like Doraemon's Eight Treasure Bag, the vastness of the space can only be described as a different space.
The flames on Chen Yu's body turned back to a light purple color.
It's like the scrolling character has its own thoughts.
Forcibly eat the newly added blue, retaining the previous flame color.
Chen Yu glanced around, and the space became unadulterated blue.
The rest is all red, whether it is the red ghost gas that permeates the air or the red ghost gas particles that have been blown up and settled on the ground. Even the window that Chen Yu just opened behind the ergonomic chair is all red at this moment.
It's red.
Chen Yu looked around unhappily, and finally took a look at the purple rolling totem on the back of his hand, and imagined Shang Wenji's face!
A sizzling sound!
The flame and rolling totems disappeared.
Chen Yu jumped out of the window and left!
But the moment Chen Yu jumped into the window, he suddenly saw a different world.
High in the sky, he saw the emerald green sleep and the huge trees on the shore.
The color of sleep is exactly the reflection of this tree!
He fell directly into the water.
Plop!
Water splashes everywhere!
The body sank uncontrollably.
I wanted to slap my legs and arms, but they couldn't move at all.
A bamboo pole stretched out and lifted Chen Yu up. Chen Yu rolled around in the air, and then landed directly on the mahogany seat of a small wooden boat in a sitting posture.
The person who picked him up was none other than the old man who claimed to be Chen Yu's conscience.
Chen Yu noticed that there was a small coffee table on this small boat, with a purple clay kettle and purple clay tea cups placed on the coffee table.
On the edge of the boat, there is a long fishing rod made of bamboo.
The bamboo pole that Chen Yu picked up just now was obviously this fishing pole.
The old man was sitting with his back to Chen Yu, holding a fishing rod in one hand and holding a teacup in the other while sipping tea.
Fishing and tasting tea here seem quite relaxing!
The old man seemed to be able to hear Chen Yu's thoughts. He turned his back to Chen Yu and said: "It's not that I have leisure time, but here, I can only do these things to pass the time."
Chen Yu: "Can you read my thoughts?"
Old man: "Nonsense, I said, I am your conscience, isn't your voice a part of me, is there anything strange about what I hear?"
Chen Yu was curious: "You always say it's my conscience, do you have any proof?"
The old man didn't look at Chen Yu, he threw the tea cup upward!
The next moment, the teacup fell directly back onto the coffee table.
A little purple person picked up the teapot and filled it with tea.
Then he picked up the teacup and carried it towards the old man, spilling quite a bit in the process.
The old man knocked the other party on the head and said: "Little one, don't pour the tea too full. If the water is full, it will overflow. If the moon is full, it will be short. Do you understand?"
The little one scratched his head and stood aside blankly.
The old man took the tea cup and drank it in one gulp.
Then he suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Yu: "I'm not just talking about him, but also you! What are you doing to take over someone else's mental world?"
Chen Yu looked helpless and said: "How did I know that I couldn't control the rolling words!"
The old man said angrily: "If you can't control yourself, chop it off! How old are you? He will be eighteen soon. If something happens, just because you can't control yourself, will everything be fine?"
Chen Yu: "..."
The old man pinched the little purple man, and two balls of light floated over.
A ball fell on Chen Yu's left hand and turned into a binding ring.
Another ball fell on Chen Yu's right hand, replacing Chen Yu's missing middle finger.
The old man said to Chen Yu: "You ask me how to prove that it is your conscience. I can't prove this question, but I will always stay here to help you."
"These two small objects, if you had the ability, you could have just taken them back, but in the end, I had to take action!"
"That catastrophic core ghost power before, if I hadn't helped you, your kid would have been burst!"
"There is also the mental pollution from the mysterious world last time. If I hadn't brought you back, you would still be just a ruined willow and flower destroyed by narrow idealism. Where would you be who dares to kill and love now?
Lovely days!”
"Stop talking, go back! By the way, it's time for you to return to the real world. If you don't go back, no one will protect your sister!"
Chen Yu's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"
"That's nonsense!"
The old man waved his long sleeves: "Get out of here!"
The sleeves were pulled on Chen Yu's body.
His body immediately fell backwards uncontrollably!
Pour it directly into the water.
When he came to his senses, he found himself back in the hotel lobby.
Standing in front of him was a chubby, middle-aged, greasy man wearing a severely ill-fitting suit.
The guy was looking at Chen Yu.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses and took a look at his body.
Then he covered his face in panic, took the keys, stumbled out of the hotel, drove his blue sports car, and flew away as if he was running away!