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Chapter 173 Dharma Protector
Looking at the scene in front of him, Fang Cheng couldn't help but have an illusion.

At one point, I wondered whether I should call Lin Chuqiao a witch.

"This is my retreat room. Outsiders are not allowed to come in normally. You are the first man who has the honor of coming here."

Seeing that Fang Cheng seemed quite curious, Lin Chuqiao explained.

“Do these things really work?”

Fang Cheng asked casually, looking at the talismans with flying dragons and phoenixes and the crooked crosses on the talisman paper.

"That depends on whether you believe it or not. If you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it, it won't work."

Lin Chuqiao smiled lightly and said frankly:

"Anyway, regardless of whether it's useful or not, with these things, at least I can keep my mind peaceful and calm. This is called the suggestion effect in psychology, and it can have a positive guiding effect on people."

The two said a few words.

Lin Chuqiao then took out matches and lit the circle of candles on the floor one by one.

As the candlelight flickered, the room suddenly became brighter.

"Put the little girl in the middle. I'm going to change my clothes first."

Lin Chuqiao gave an order and then walked towards the dressing room next to him.

Fang Cheng did as he was told and waited quietly.

A few minutes later, she changed her skirt, put on a plain white yoga suit, and walked out gracefully.

Because the clothes are slim-fitting, her almost perfect curves are shown to the fullest.

The candlelight shone on her beautiful and elegant face. Her skin, which was originally as white as snow, seemed to be covered with a layer of wax and was slightly glowing.

Seeing Fang Cheng looking at her, Lin Chuqiao's cheeks flushed and she asked generously:

"How is it? Are you more elegant than usual?"

Fang Cheng shook his head and said:
"I don't think you need temperament at all, otherwise you will become the public enemy of other women."

Lin Chuqiao couldn't help but smile, and explained:
"I only dress like this when I'm meditating alone. Don't you see how old-fashioned I am normally?"

After joking, she immediately became serious and said seriously:

"I will try to enter Wen Xin's deep subconsciousness and see if I can awaken her self-awareness."

"This process must be kept absolutely silent, otherwise it will easily cause unpredictable harm to both parties."

"Normally, I don't allow others to watch from the sidelines, but I trust you very much, so you can be my guardian."

Lin Chuqiao carefully explained the precautions while sitting cross-legged in front of Wen Xin.

After adjusting his posture and breathing slightly, he slowly closed his eyes and began to enter a meditative state.

Fang Cheng stood aside with bated breath, not daring to make any sound for fear of disturbing the other party.

There are candles burning in front of me and talismans covering the walls.

This makes the scene look like a magic circle, with a mysterious feeling.

Lin Chuqiao sat in meditation, holding Wen Xin's hands with both of hers.

Gradually, beads of sweat began to seep out of her smooth forehead, her fair face became hot and flushed, and her breathing became rapid.

He seemed to be encountering some difficulties and was struggling.

At the same time, Wen Xin's face frowned, and as if she sensed something, her long eyelashes trembled even more violently.

Fang Cheng frowned slightly and stared at the changes in the expressions of the two people.

Just when the worry in my heart was growing stronger.

Lin Chuqiao suddenly opened his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"How about it?"

Fang Cheng asked immediately.

"Almost."

Lin Chuqiao frowned and panted slightly:

"I can vaguely sense Wen Xin's self-awareness, but she and I have never met before, so it's hard to make contact now. Let me rest for an hour and then try again."

Seeing her exhausted face, Fang Cheng thought for a moment and then said:
"Let me try."

Lin Chuqiao raised her eyebrows when she heard this and looked at him in surprise:
"Can you do it? If you are not in a state of meditation, it would be very dangerous to pry into other people's subconscious minds."

"It's okay." Fang Cheng stepped into the circle of light formed by the candles, ready to replace Lin Chuqiao's position.

"I have learned a lot in the True Thoughts Society, enough to touch the edge of meditation. Just tell me how to do it."

Seeing his firm attitude, Lin Chuqiao bit her lip and hesitated for a while.

Thinking of Fang Cheng's previous miraculous performances that were beyond his expectations, he nodded in agreement.

"You must remember that you need to be restrained when entering into a state of meditation, distinguish between truth and falsehood, and never be tempted by abnormal voices or illusions."

"You can first control your breathing to put your body in the most comfortable state, adjust your mind by adjusting your body, and use the light circles formed by these candles as a signpost for your return..."

"After I get used to it, I will enter the deeper subconscious world and look for the faint light emitted by Wen Xin's consciousness in the darkness..."

Under Lin Chuqiao's guidance, Fang Cheng held Wen Xin's delicate little hand and stared at the center of her eyebrows.

After following these instructions meticulously, try to enter a meditative state.

Meditation is now as easy for him as eating and drinking, and controlling his breathing rhythm is also his forte.

After slightly adjusting my state of mind, I immediately entered a familiar state of clarity and emptiness.

I felt like my whole body was glowing with light, as if I had turned into a burning flame.

Without turning your head to look, you can clearly see the talisman papers on the walls and the prayer bells on the ceiling.

And Lin Chuqiao, who was standing outside the circle of light, reflected by the dim candlelight.

Then he looked at Wen Xin's face lying in front of him.

I saw a white light emerging between her eyebrows, and a faint, frightening flash of blood light.

Fang Cheng then immediately focused his mind on the exact center of the white light.

Soon, his consciousness appeared in a dizzying passage, falling rapidly.

In a trance, I saw an exit emitting light in front of me.

As his mind moved slightly, Fang Cheng's eyes were as fast as lightning, as if piercing through the void.

Then, instantly entered a dark and cold world.

Wuwuwu——

The howling wind sounded like countless ghosts crying in low voices.

Fang Cheng landed his feet firmly on the ground and looked intently at the scene around him.

My heart was shocked. What kind of world is this?

The desolate, frozen, dark earth and the cracked, blood-red sky.

The black hurricane filled the space between heaven and earth, sweeping by violently.

At the same time, ash-like snowflakes continued to fall silently.

When it landed on his hand, it even caused Fang Cheng to feel a piercing pain.

Apart from darkness, there is blood and it is so cold that no life can exist.

Is this Wen Xin’s subconscious world?

Fang Cheng's heart was touched.

Suddenly, I sensed a familiar vitality in the desolate silence.

In the darkness, there was an extremely faint white light flickering faintly.

It's like a candle in the wind, flickering and about to go out.

"This is……"

Fang Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, vaguely sensing that some kind of connection was being established.

Then I saw a lonely, thin figure appear in the darkness ahead.

"Wen Xin!"

Fang Cheng was slightly delighted and shouted immediately.

The thin and slender figure did not respond to him.

And as Fang Cheng got closer, he actually walked towards a farther distance.

(End of this chapter)