Two pairs of eyes looked over, and An Xiuqi explained, "Her consciousness has begun to touch the sealed parts. Under normal circumstances, she would never remember them in her entire life, but in dreams... she will instinctively dig them out."

"Everything is relative: water and fire, light and darkness, happiness is opposite to... despair!"

Lin Changli's pupils contracted slightly: "What exactly is going on with you? Why are you in Sangsang's consciousness? Did you seal her memories?"

"She sealed the memory herself. We are twins, one since birth. It was very simple for me to attach myself to her. There is only a concept of strength and weakness among higher-dimensional beings, not so-called kinship."

"In my eyes, she was just an energy source that had consumed most of the energy. She should have been digested before birth, but something went wrong in the mother's womb, and we were born prematurely. She was left with a breath."

"Our home became a battlefield for some reason, and she and I were put into a meteorite and exiled, eventually ending up on your planet."

Lin Changli sneered: "You want to go home, so you used Nie Qu, who studies celestial bodies, as payment for giving him Kongsang to study. If that's the case, why pretend to be an elder brother?"

An Xiuqi remained silent, but his eyes were dark as he looked at Nie Jingxing. If it weren't for this bastard's influence that caused him to develop feelings, none of what happened afterward would have occurred!

When Kong Sang woke up, she was completely refreshed. This was her room, Jing Xing... do you understand?

She ran downstairs without even putting on her slippers, and when she saw three men sitting together talking, she was bewildered. How could this be?

Lin Changli said with a normal expression, "Wife is awake. Come here. I was just chatting with my two brothers-in-law about your childhood."

"Wh...what, what did you call me?" Kong Sang asked in disbelief.

"Honey, did you have a nightmare?"

Seeing that the other two didn't seem to notice anything unusual, Kong Sang thought she might have gone mad.

I ran to the living room to look at the wedding photos. How could this be? The man in the photos is indeed the man who...

Undeterred, she went through old travel photos again. Every face in the photos seemed to be telling her that she was sick, her memory was confused, and she couldn't even tell who her husband was.

He held his head, closed his eyes tightly, and his mind was in complete chaos.

Seeing this, none of the three wanted to continue the provocation, but the problem was that staying here was the most dangerous thing for her.

An Xiuqi had never encountered a snake spirit before, but through his dream, he analyzed that it was probably a high-dimensional being that was very skilled in the spiritual realm.

The anomalies of Kongsang are as bright as a beacon in the darkness for higher-dimensional beings. Their instinct for survival of the fittest will drive them to target Kongsang.

Their bodies should be asleep in their dwellings now, their consciousness drawn out and trapped in dreams. This is why everyone's path to participating in the festival is different.

Snake spirits usually glean what believers need through dreams; once they have a dream, that's about it. They don't know what to do next.

The problem is that when they arrived in Kongsang, the snake spirit used too much force, and the dream spiraled out of control.

The snake spirit is activated, but the process is out of control, leading to a deep dream state. Without extreme stimulation, one will not wake up.

Not only are they trapped, but Kongsang's spirit is also being rapidly depleted. If this continues for too long, his physical body will not be able to withstand it.

Seeing that Lin Changli and Nie Jingxing remained silent, An Xiuqi was speechless.

He had no choice but to speak up himself: "Little sister, Nie Jingxing and I came to visit you. What's wrong with you?"

Kong Sang's face turned deathly pale: "Nie... Jingxing."

This name must have had such a strong presence in Kongsang's life that the surrounding scene changed almost instantly.

The pure white decor and the cold, mechanical feel create a sense of disjointedness; this is Nie Qu's experimental base.

The three bodies became ethereal, and Kongsang also disappeared.

Nie Jingxing seemed to know where Kongsang was, and walked straight in one direction to a pure white, undecorated, enclosed room. Three illusory figures passed through the wall and entered.

On the pristine white floor, there were two metal chambers filled with liquid. A girl of about thirteen or fourteen years old and a slightly older boy, dressed in special lab coats, were completely immersed in the liquid.

Lin Changli clenched his fists tightly, looking at the miniature version of Kongsang with unbearable heartache.

"Gurgle, gurgle."

The girl suddenly opened her eyes, but choked on the liquid. With a pained expression, she fumbled for the hatch switch. The hatch opened, and she struggled to climb out, not even giving herself a moment to catch her breath.

Immediately open the other compartment and reach into the water.

"hiss"

Kong Sang's arm was cut and bleeding from Nie Jingxing's explosive spatial energy, and it must have been very painful, making her already pale face even more fragile.

But he didn't give up. Despite the numerous cuts on his body, he crawled into Nie Jingxing's cabin, lifted him up, and made sure his head was above water.

When the young Nie Jingxing opened his eyes, the surrounding energy dissipated, and Kong Sang's wounds were healed by being soaked in the liquid.

Kong Sang and Nie Jingxing looked at each other, seemingly forgetting the pain from just now, and grinned, saying, "Brother, you didn't choke this time, did you? Aren't I amazing?"

Young Nie Jingxing's face darkened: "Stupid." Despite saying that, he still pulled the girl into his arms.

In the cold, suffocating cabin, the still-young boy and girl embraced each other, needing no comforting words, for they were each other's only solace.

Lin Changli suddenly understood Kong Sang's words: "I hate Nie Jingxing, but I love him just as much."

The hidden door opened, and Nie Qu led his people in, asking with some curiosity, "The siblings' relationship is still so good. That person... is he really unaffected?"

Seeing them pull out Kongsang and wrap it in white bandages, Nie Jingxing forcefully pulled away the experimenters: "Stop! We just extracted the factor half a month ago, what else do you want?"

Nie Qu shook his head: "Jingxing, your factor has exploded, so I can only use more of your sister's. It's all for the experiment. As my children, you must be strong."

At Nie Qu's signal, Nie Jingxing, whose strength was not yet very strong, was locked in the cabin. The outside was also locked. Liquid kept choking his mouth and nose. He was still struggling, trying to get out and rescue Kong Sang.

But soon they lost their strength, and their struggles gradually weakened.

Kongsang cried loudly, trying to rush into the cabin as well, but she was powerless to resist. Only her tear-streaked face was visible as she was carried out, her body wrapped in white bandages.

If the body weren't an illusion, Lin Changli's hands would probably be covered in blood.

He knew that Kongsang had suffered a lot, but he never dared to think about it. Just thinking about it was unbearable, let alone seeing it with his own eyes now...

However, this is not the end.

Nie Jingxing remained expressionless as he followed Kong Sang, who was being carried away, into a laboratory. Looking at the sharp instruments, Lin Changli began to tremble.

With eyes wide with horror, he watched as Kong Sang was lifted up by machines, his limbs pierced and fixed by thin steel pipes, and a machine aimed at his heart, protruding a dense array of transparent collectors that instantly pierced his chest.

The bandages were gradually soaked with blood, turning a scarlet color, while Kong Sang, who had left Nie Jingxing's side, made no noise whatsoever.

Aside from the incessant tears and the grotesque operation of the machines, it's hard to tell that she was suffering.

Unable to bear it any longer, Lin Changli knew he had to find something to vent his anger on. What could be more satisfying than having the culprit right beside him?

Grabbing An Xiuqi by the neck, the barbed water blade, in a fit of rage, plunged down again and again...