[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

Lingluo ghost realm refines the state of mind, mainly based on illusions, using the ghost energy deep in the ghost realm to induce fear in people's hearts and form illusions to confuse people.

The human mind is inherently complicated, and it is difficult to understand itself, let alone a mere illusion without self-awareness. Therefore, although this state of mind training is troublesome, as long as the mind is firm, it will not be confused by it.

Just because you don't get confused doesn't mean you can't see anything.

Qian Lin, Su Qi, Bi Yan and Yi Huanzhi all have some experience and ability to resist illusions, only a certain little flower who is still ignorant on the way of cultivation is left, and once the illusion comes out, she is defenseless plunged in.

It's just that the scene I saw here was a bit... confusing.

Wan Jing stood there, frowning slightly, with a serious expression.

He became human.

Of course, in the illusion.

As early as before the illusion was opened, after hearing Yi Huanzhi's "refinement of the mind", he was gearing up with great enthusiasm, with one hand for the breeze and the other for the nine needles of Taisu, which one can be used, the young master is under the hands of the pervert Even if you live for many days, you will be afraid that the illusion will fail.

The result was a slap in the face.

Wan Jing is now in a room, which is antique and familiar, and he almost frightened half to death when he took a closer look.

Qian Lin's cave.

He took a few steps tentatively, felt the long-lost solid feeling of his feet on the ground, and then looked around, thinking that if the thing he feared the most in his heart, it should be something like Sadako or Kayako. Something like a sewer mermaid is also possible.

There were footsteps outside the house, Wan Jing trembled, and glanced at it pretending to be calm.

Anything is fine as long as it is not a ghost. God knows how insane the modern ghost movies have become. A person with a delicate, pure, kind and well-behaved mind like him can't bear it at all.

Someone pushed open the door.

It's Chirin.

Wanjing closed his eyes in despair, turned around silently, folded his hands together and prayed.

Still come to Sadako.

In other words, it was Sadako who was originally, but was scared away by Qian Lin.

He pondered and felt that this guess was very likely.

"Don't you want to see me so much?" Qian Lin of the fantasy version suddenly approached.

He embraced Wanjing from behind, resting his head on the crescent of his neck, the hot breath from his breath dyed the earlobe, warm and numb.

In the end, he rubbed lightly.

Fuck... Fuck.

It turns out that what he fears the most is this kind of OOC version of Qian Lin!

Wan Jing's whole body stiffened in place, the skin touched, and the warm breath came from behind, and there was a slight licking feeling on the earlobe, which was slippery and soft, and slowly slid to the neck between nibbles.

Terrible.

Qian Lin was able to defeat Sadako and Kayako, and was ranked No. 1 on the list of things most feared in Wanjing's heart.

Xiaosheng is ashamed of himself, I just beg you not to be too OOC, or I will go out and face the live-action version of Qianlin later——

He will definitely be exposed.

That scene, when you think about it, has its own attributes that you can't bear to look directly at.

Wanjing moved his body uncomfortably, trying to break free and have a face-to-face talk with Qianlin, but the people behind him suddenly became violent for some reason, his neck was strangled, he stretched out his hands to stop him, but was clamped Grabbing his wrist, he lifted his leg and kicked, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell heavily to the ground, his back hurting.

"As I said, if you dare to lie to me, you will bear the consequences."

Noticing that Qian Lin's tone was wrong, Wan Jing was startled and struggled to get up. Qian Lin clasped his wrists with one hand and raised them above his head, and pinched his chin with the other hand, and separated his left leg and knee. Legs, looking down at him condescendingly.

His complexion was the same as usual, but the golden color in his eyes gradually permeated, filled with emotions that were so intense that they couldn't be resolved, but with a few lingering tenderness, Wan Jing was stunned by just one glance.

The prelude to metamorphosis.

This expression is so familiar.

"Can we talk, I think you must have misunderstood something." Wan Jing said seriously.

Qian Lin's pupils became slender, he bent down, and gently stroked the back of Wanjing's neck.

A cold feeling came.

Wanjing's pupils shrank suddenly.

……

"Why hasn't this flower woken up?" Bi Yin stroked her chin and examined her face, "It seems that the treasure of the Mozong is nothing more than that."

"Beauty, you are so cruel, I have given away the treasures that I have kept for many years, and you are still not satisfied," Yi Huanzhi felt a little pained, Wanjing Xiaohua fell into an illusion and could not wake up for a long time, he had no choice but to Contributed the Illusion Suppressing Orb that came from the Temple of the Soul, "The forest is so big that there are all kinds of birds. It's the first time I heard that there is an elixir that can enter the illusion. I look at the flowers, but they are very evil. Maybe they came from We came from the Demon Sect."

Even if you can't beat Qian Lin, at least you have to respond to him verbally.

Even if the unformed elixir is enlightened, the mind is mostly as transparent as a child, and it will not be affected by the illusion, unless it is transformed into a spirit or bewitched by the demon sect, Yi Huanzhi's words are not unreasonable.

"Thousands of Murderers, I think you treat this flower like a treasure, but this flower is not necessarily the case. It is hard to guarantee that it is not a monster, or it is transformed by someone from the Demon Sect, and it is specially by your side—"

Before Yi Huanzhi finished speaking, his expression froze, and he narrowly avoided Qian Lin's sword. Even so, there was a bloodstain on his neck.

mouth owed.

Bi Yin dragged him over with a dark face, covering her mouth.

There is no need for a member of the Demon Sect to judge Qian Lin's matter, even if there is something wrong, they will communicate in private, and speaking directly is simply asking for a beating.

Su Qi paid a little attention to Yi Huanzhi's words, looked at Qian Lin's silent expression, and felt that with his ability, he would not fail to recognize the people of the Mozong, and he was too worried.

It's just that this flower still hasn't woken up for a long time with the help of the spirit-shrinking pearl. It must have been frightened too much in the illusion. What is puzzling is what this flower saw to be so frightened like this.

What did you see?

Wan Jing who woke up leisurely felt that the world was dark.

It would be more appropriate to simply change the name of Lingluo Ghost Realm to Refining Mind Realm to Lingluo Ghost Realm Harmony Realm.

Since then, another item has been added to Wanjing's "Hunting list after full level".

"woke up."

The white surroundings gradually dissipated, and what appeared in front of them was the small river they had seen before.

The state of mind training is over.

"What did you see?" Qian Lin leaned closer, her eyes darkened.

[Can you move away a little? ]

Forgive him for not recovering from the illusion, now facing the face of the protagonist of the illusion so close, he is afraid that he can't help but pull out a Yangming finger.

At that time, the unlucky one must be himself.

Hearing this, Qian Lin suddenly showed a pleasant smile, "It's me you saw."

Still use declarative sentences.

I heard that perverts always like to build their own pleasure on the pain of others.

An analogy is that Chirin likes to base his pleasure on his fright.

A certain flower concluded with a complicated mood.

"I didn't expect you to be disgusted by the flowers I raised one day. It seems that the rumors about the Demon Sect are not groundless. I think that when the Qianslayer was the most popular, even in the Demon Sect, someone printed your portrait. Put it on paper, stick it in front of the door to avoid blah blah..."

Bi Yin covered someone's mouth again.

Not only the mouth is owed but also noisy.

"Since the mental state of refining has passed, what should we do next?" Su Qi coughed lightly, and changed the subject, "I think this place is still the same as before. Could it be that we haven't left the mental state of refining?"

"Under normal circumstances, it should be teleported to another small realm, but the entire ghost realm has been tampered with by the Soul-hunting Palace, so I'm afraid it won't be so easy to leave," Yi Huanzhi said, "The Soul-hunting Palace has planted three souls here. Qijue 21 Formation, wants to turn the entire ghost world into a breeding ground for refining ghost servants."

"The source of this material is naturally those of us who are in the situation."

Qian Lin glanced at him: "Are you willing to tell the truth?"

"My teammates are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately in the face of disaster. I was just thinking that if the beauty dies by your side, then I will die of grief." "You really came to the ghost land on your own initiative ?”

"...was brought in by someone."

Yi Huanzhi felt a pain in his heart and knees.

"How much do you know?"

"I've said everything that can be said, and what can't be said are all private matters. Presumably Qianslayer doesn't like to listen to it." Yi Huanzhi moved away without leaving a trace, "The heart of the 21 formations of the Three Souls and Seven Absolutes is here. Refining the state of mind, this is also the place where the devil energy and ghost energy are the strongest. If people who have been infiltrated by the devil energy stay here for a long time, they will be brought back the most painful memories of the past, but most of the people who have been infiltrated by the devil energy are on the spot. Death, that is to say, as a supplement."

Hearing this, Qian Lin frowned and changed his expression.

Yi Huanzhi saw that his expression was not right, he seemed to be anxious about something, and guessed with some vile humor, "Could the thousand murderers have been enchanted by the devil's energy—"

"Su Qi!"

Bi Yin suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see Su Qi with his eyes closed tightly, kneeling weakly on the ground, his fingers firmly gripping the ground, his fingertips turned white.There was a painful expression between his brows, his teeth were clenched on his lower lip, and the low moans that occasionally leaked out were so weak that they were almost inaudible.

"There are really people who can survive after the demon energy invaded their souls," Yi Huanzhi thoughtfully, "It seems that the rumors back then were not all false, at least Su Qi was seriously injured for a while, but the demon Why the qi dissipated in the end is really puzzling."

It is mostly just a euphemism to say that most people will die on the spot after the magic energy invades the soul.

Qian Lin ignored him, walked quickly to Su Qi's side, knelt down to check his situation, saw that his face was pale and his body was cold, it seemed that he was trapped by memory.

He took out a bright white bead, the size of a human eyeball, emitting a cold light all over, and densely engraved with golden symbols.

"The space here has been locked, and the ordinary teleportation talisman can't work," Qian Lin said, "Su Qi won't last long, let him use the refining empty beads to leave after he wakes up."

Refining empty beads can break the restriction of space, but it also needs artificial activation.

"He is completely trapped in memory now, how to wake him up?"

Qian Lin was silent.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and what he specializes in is murder. The field of spirit and soul is not within the scope of his research.

[Stupid, cough, what kind of memory is Su Qi trapped in? ]

Wan Jing asked suddenly.

"...It should be the battle of Qingluo, when he and Xiuche met for the last time," Qian Lin paused, "After Su Qi's devilish energy invaded his soul, Xiuche transferred the devilish energy into his soul in order to save him among."

All scenes are stagnant.

Caught off guard, he was abused.

If it is such a memory, I am afraid that it is like a thorn deeply pierced into the heart, and every beat is painful.

Right now, the calls from the outside world cannot be transmitted to Su Qi's consciousness at all. If it goes on for a long time, it will hurt the mind at least, and damage the soul at worst.

If the memory that trapped the stupid shopkeeper was the last time he and Xiu Che saw each other, then maybe——

Wan Jing collected himself, and at the same time prayed in his heart that the stupid and cute shopkeeper would not recognize his voice.

[You whisper to [Su Qi]: Su Qi, are you stupid! ? ]

[You quietly said to [Su Qi]: If you don't wake up, Xiu Che will be a lonely ghost in your shop for the rest of your life! ]

The words of the secret chat went straight to the soul, and Su Qi's eyes became a little clearer in a coma. Seeing this, Qian Lin stuffed the Lian Kongzhu into his hand, and said "input spiritual power", and Su Qi, who was in a daze, subconsciously followed suit , a burst of white light flashed, and the person had been teleported away by the refining empty bead.

well.

Wan Jing shed tears of emotion in his heart for his success.

It is not easy for perverted subordinates to survive.

"What did you do?" Qian Lin turned her head thoughtfully, staring straight at Wan Jing.

Lying down... in the trough!

This man's tmd has also become a genius! ?