Wanbao Lady

After that, Fang Cen tried several other methods.

Including but not limited to mobilizing the whole body's spiritual power, letting subordinates attack oneself to make oneself temporarily fall into a coma, self-mutilation and so on.

However, methods that often work well in other illusions do not work here at all.

No matter what he did, as long as he didn't go back to that room, everything would work as usual.

But once he returns to that room, everything will go back to square one.

He was almost driven crazy by this strange situation.

He looked at Room No. 1 on the third floor as if he was looking at a ferocious beast that was ready to devour anyone.

In this case, we have no choice but to resort to the worst possible strategy.

He asked his subordinates to open the door. After several subordinates were knocked out by the invisible force as before, Fang Cen attached his spiritual power to his fist and then punched into the room.

Under the innkeeper's horrified gaze, a huge fist shadow slammed into the room.

But the next second.

brush!

The huge fist shadow flew back the same way, and Fang Cen immediately bent down to avoid it. The fist shadow attack immediately flew past his nose and blasted a big hole in the opposite floor.

Will the attack be returned along the same path?

Fang Cen looked at the foggy door with a gloomy face.

Then I will tear you apart!

He became furious and immediately issued orders to his subordinates around him.

Everyone surrounded the door and even drove out the surrounding residents, forming a battle formation.

"attack!"

Following Fang Cen's order, he also used his spiritual power in his palms and blasted out one palm after another.

Amid the screams of the people around and the heart-wrenching cries of the innkeeper, the entire third floor was almost completely demolished.

The walls of Room No. 1 were also beaten into a sieve by this powerful attack.

The next second, a violent white light flashed.

"I am Huang Kezhong, the owner of the Dengxian Inn. I wonder what business you have in visiting my Dengxian Inn?"

Fang Cen opened his eyes.

Listening to the familiar words and looking at the familiar, intact inn around him, he suddenly felt depressed and breathless.

He took a deep look at the room that could be called a nightmare. In addition to feeling a chill in his heart, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He closed his eyes.

Finally, like a defeated rooster, he lowered his head.

Room No. 1 of Chaotianzi bowed respectfully and said, "Junior admits defeat and is convinced. I hope Senior will put away his magical power!"

The words fell, but there was no movement.

Fang Cen gritted his teeth, thought for a while, and continued, "I admit my mistake. I shouldn't have been in league with Elder Zhong from the Jikui Sect! When I return, I will sever my relationship with him and never associate with these people again."

After a minute, there was still no response.

However, he found that the sounds around him suddenly disappeared.

The noise, the quarrels, the shouting... are all gone!

at the same time.

The diners, the guests, the boss, the waiter, the people on the street, and even his subordinates, all stared at him with calm and indifferent eyes.

Fang Cen suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body and broke out in a cold sweat.

However, everyone just stared at him without saying anything.

It seemed like she was waiting for him to say or do something.

Fang Cen thought about it over and over again, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

He looked out at the street, then at the room that would bring everything back to square one.

After standing for a long time, he finally sighed and said:

"The younger generation neglected their duties and responsibilities, and were blinded by worldly interests, so that they lost their original intentions."

He thought back to when he first entered the Demon Suppression Bureau, he was still a passionate young man, determined to eliminate demons and defend justice.

But since when did he lose his original intention, start to go along with others and become reckless?

If he pretended that nothing had happened and never stepped into that door again, the world would continue to function as usual, but he would continue to live in a lie.

Just like him in real life.

He was blinded by interests, numbed himself and lived a life of mediocrity.

But once you open that door, everything returns to the starting point.

Let him understand that everything before was false.

His origin in reality is the youthful vigor of entering the Demon Suppression Bureau for the first time, the ambition to accomplish something big, and the absolute belief in punishing evil and promoting good.

But in reality, after he entered the Demon Suppression Division for a while, he closed the door himself.

Never opened again.

Maybe this time the illusion of this senior was also meant to wake me up!

Between reality and illusion, he wants to choose reality!

"I was wrong, terribly wrong! I lost my faith as a detective in the Demon Suppression Division, lost my original heart, and have been living in the illusion created by desire. When I return, I will reorganize my subordinates and then apologize to the superiors. No matter what punishment I receive, I will gladly accept it. I want to return to my original, true self!"

Having said that, he added one last sentence.

"If I break my promise, I will be reduced to ashes under the thunder of the sky!"

Soon after he finished speaking, perhaps because he felt his determination, or perhaps because the oath he swore was more shocking.

Everyone nodded in unison.

Then another familiar white light came.

This time, he did not resist and gladly accepted the light.

next moment.

The familiar noise returned to my ears.

Someone shook his body.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Cen came back to his senses instantly.

Looking at the worried eyes of his subordinates, he looked around again. It seemed still the same as the illusion, yet it seemed different.

"What just happened to me?"

he murmured.

The green-robed detective replied, "We just walked in and you froze. I called you twice but you didn't respond. Did you find anything?"

At the same time, the innkeeper came running over.

"I am Huang Kezhong, the owner of the Dengxian Inn. I wonder what business you have here?"

Fang Cen's heart subconsciously shuddered when he heard these familiar words.

But suddenly I found that something seemed different...

Oh, he said something different!

Fang Cen was delighted, but he was still not completely sure.

He took two steps at a time and went up to the third floor, standing in front of the familiar door.

He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, but hesitated.

"Boss, do you want us to blow this door open?"

The green-robed detective who came up with them saw this and asked a natural question.

But suddenly there was a bang.

"What are you bombarding for? We are the detectives of the Demon Suppression Division, we must follow the rules!"

Stoning:?

No, didn’t we do this all the time before?

The next second, he was stunned.

I saw my eldest brother was hesitant and knocked on the door three times cautiously.

The actions should be as polite as possible.

The next moment, the door opened from the inside, and a girl in red looked at them with vague hostility.

Fang Cen was finally relieved when he saw that it was a person coming out instead of white light.

When Shi Xing, who was beside him, saw Qin Lingshan, he immediately wanted to step forward and capture her, but was stopped by his boss in the first place.

"Boss, she is arresting..."

"I know."

Fang Cen interrupted him, and then said to all the detectives behind him: "The arrest warrant is cancelled."

The detectives immediately looked at him in confusion, not understanding why such a good mission was suddenly cancelled.

"But......"

"I said, cancel it."

Fang Cen spoke word by word.

Looking at the determined eyes of their boss, the other detectives had no choice but to obey orders even though they were doubtful and unwilling.

They put away their weapons one after another.

Fang Cen bowed to Qin Lingshan and said, "Excuse me for disturbing you. Please tell Master that I thank you for your guidance. I will fulfill my promise when I return. Goodbye!"

Qin Lingshan looked at this group of people coming and going, and saying such incomprehensible words before leaving. She was completely confused.

No, you said you would come and find trouble.

This is different from the script I had in mind!