Razor said, "Maybe I'll be fine after a night of sleep. It's just seasick. I'm fine."
"Then I'll give you some tranquilizing medicine." Natway said helplessly.
So Razor went to bed early.He felt dizzy in his head, and as the boat moved, he felt as if there was a bowl of boiling hot porridge in his head, and this bowl of porridge was shaking with the boat, and his brain was about to be cooked.
Netavi medicine is applied externally, and it works by applying it to the forehead and under the nose.He took the medicine and soon fell asleep.
That night he had a strange dream.
He dreamed that he was back in the Temple of the Worm Queen, and that he was with Little Violet.The razor in the dream became the Fasnat with the broken arm again. He forgot the reality and lived with Little Violet again, eating, living and going out, all together.While he felt as sweet as honey, there was a voice in his heart urging him to wake up quickly.
This dream went on for a long time, and the whole thing about the Temple of the Worm Queen replayed in his mind, from the time he fell in love with Little Violet, to when he killed her with his own hands... the dream didn't end until he walked out of the temple.However, this dream is different from what happened in the past: there is no Netway in the dream, and no one else, except for the little violet, they are all black shadows.
The moment he woke up, he heard someone say in his ear: "Nightmare is like a shadow, Fasnat, you will never escape."
He suddenly thought of that fierce monster in Xiongshan City.
So it's still on me, Razor thought, that's right, there must be a reason for my weakness, but it can't be seasickness.
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【Number? ?Chapter: The Inner World of Truth, Part [-]]
Three witches are feasting in the dining area of the amusement park.
This is a wonderful amusement park. The amusement park is divided into three areas, with dining area, entertainment area and rest area.The dining area is very luxurious, with wine swimming pool, fried chicken and barbecue jungle, tree people who squeeze their own freshly squeezed juice, restaurants and snack shops opened by chefs from all walks of life in the southeast, northwest, and royal special dessert house...
Gerrit's eyes lit up when she walked to the dining area, and she said to the two of them, "I suggest filling your stomach first before going to play!"
The two witches said together, "Good idea!"
So the three of them decided to have a meal here. The food in the dining area was so dazzling that they couldn't finish it. Even one bite of the same food could make people die.Zhe Lite looked at the grilled chicken, touched the fried shortbread, smelled the fried beef...all of them were delicious, but she couldn't bear to eat them.She will save her appetite for the tastiest one.
However, Maria told her: "Let's eat! Don't be afraid of being overwhelmed. These are all things in my dreams. As long as I snap my fingers, they will disappear. When you are overfed, you will be full." Tell me, I'll just wipe out the contents of your stomach!"
This is great!Zhe Lite was free to eat, grilled lobster, fried suckling pork, large pieces of fat foie gras, truffles and flower mushrooms from deep mountains, and freshly squeezed juice mixed with milk-it is said that the kings in the north love to drink this.
The two witches were not too polite. All kinds of delicacies almost filled their throats. They couldn't eat anymore, and they had to drink a few gulps of wine to wash down the food.They set up a long table that can accommodate 100 people, and asked the cat waiters to keep serving food.After eating for an hour, the plates on the long table were piled up as high as mountains, and the belly of the witches bulged as if they were pregnant.
Zhe Lite raised her hands in surrender and said, "I really can't eat anymore, Patriarch, help!"
"Ha!" The Witch of Truth snapped her fingers, "How do you feel now?"
All of a sudden, Gelie felt that her stomach was empty, but her lips and teeth were fragrant. "This is delicious!" she exclaimed, "I...I want another meal!"
"Huh?" The Witch of Truth looked at her contemptuously, and said, "It's no fun to just eat, let alone for an hour." She hooked her fingers, and the bone on the plate turned into an artistic skeleton chicken Sculpture, "Shouldn't we go play?" She raised an eyebrow at Dadaras as she spoke.
Dadaras smiled, "I think it's okay."
"Let's go! Let's go to the entertainment area!" The ancestor looked very happy, just like a little girl who went to the circus.
Gerrit held the fork in one hand and the ribs in the other, "But I still..." Before she could finish her sentence, the two witches grabbed her away.Maria yelled "Merry-Go-Round!" and trotted all the way, while Dadaras kept asking her, "Is there a man? Where is my black-skinned elf?"
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Razor slept on the boat for another day.
The nightmare was still haunting him, this time he could be sure that it was caused by the evil spirit.He told Netway about this, and Netway said to him, "You need an exorcism, Razor."
He and Netway have learned some exorcism, which is specially used to deal with undead ghosts.Netway discussed the matter with Dreyer and said that they would borrow some things to cast spells.Dreyer immediately agreed, saying that he would pick whatever was in the warehouse.
The materials needed to exorcise magic are very complicated, and Natway has prepared some with her, and the rest depends on whether they are available in Dreyer's warehouse.Fortunately, Dreyer also runs the potion grocery business, and there are some materials on board.For example: bone meal, spices, animal fat, pearls, jade, etc...
Knightway borrowed some and bought some.Dreyer didn't want money, so Razor asked her to force money into Lily.Razor doesn't like to owe favors.
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The more effective the exorcism, the more complex it is.Razor was feverish and dizzy, so it was up to Netway to arrange it all.
That evening, Netway locked the door of the room so that no one else could enter.She said to Razor, "Sit down, Nat."
Razor sat on the bed, the boat wobbled, and he felt that he was not sitting securely at all.Then Netway drew a pentagram around him, and lit many candles in the room.The room suddenly became much brighter.
The candles flickered, the light was dim, the water splashed outside the window, and an ambiguous damp smell could be smelled in the air.The cabin was only big enough for the two of them, and they could only look at each other without looking away.
"It's so romantic." Netway said suddenly.
Yeah, so romantic, Razor was surprised that he would have the same idea as her. "It's not romantic at all!" he said with a wry smile. "I have a terrible headache."
"Okay, I'll be right here."
"Undress, Nat," said Knightway.
"Help me, I have a terrible headache." With a headache, I can't use my thoughts, and the razor feels embarrassing.
Knightaway smiled and said, "This is the first time you've asked me to undress you."
The candlelight swayed with the waves, and Netway's little shadow was also flickering.She climbed onto the bed and went to unbutton the razor. The two were so close that the razor could see every eyelash of hers and the water flowing in her eyes.At this time, she suddenly raised her head, and their eyes collided.Razor hastily turned his eyes elsewhere.
Knightaway laughed and said, "Nat is shy again."
As soon as she spoke, her breath came to her face.Netway likes to chew a kind of licorice candy, so there is always a medicinal smell in her mouth.The taste was cool and sweet, bitter and astringent, and when mixed with the body fluid in her mouth, it turned into honey again.The razor has principles. After Netwig became smaller, he never slept with her—she was not yet fully developed, and the razor was afraid of hurting her.
But there was a lot of kissing between them, so Razor knew the smell, and he liked it.After the kiss, Netwig would play other "tricks" with him, and the woman knew all about bed tricks.
"Are you coming?" Netway opened her mouth slightly, revealing only a little tip of her tongue.
I really want to kiss her. "We're here to exorcise demons," she wanted to suck-suck her tongue, "not..." Razor swallowed, "not to do that kind of thing." Suppressing his own desires, he prayed that Natway would not discover his thoughts.
Netway showed a smirk, she stretched out her index finger and poked Razor's cheek, and then said in a provocative tone: "Then I will..." After saying these three words, her expression suddenly changed, "Forget it!" It's time." She became serious, "You are still sick, let's get down to business first."
"Business?" Razor froze for a moment.
"Of course it refers to exorcism!" Netway laughed after finishing speaking, "Nat, what are you thinking?"
Razor said angrily: "It's not my fault! Because when you said 'do business' before, you just wanted to..." He suddenly felt a pain, and he couldn't help but lowered his head in pain.
"Ah, I'm sorry." Knightway said quickly, "I shouldn't have made you lose your temper."
"Let's get started," said Razor.
So Netway began to perform the exorcism.She mixed the fat of three kinds of animals with plant ash, and then dripped her own blood into it to make a topical medicine, which was applied to the forehead and heart of the razor; Deceiving the dead, making the dead think that she is also an undead; then, she lit a brazier between the two, and put a basin of water on the brazier; finally, she completely sealed the doors and windows to ensure that no wind or light would leak out. Come in.
After all this was done, Natway sang in ancient magic language: "Sunflame Red Star, Icefall Blue Star, Fierce Purple Star, Rich White Star, Four Star Hear My Call, Obey My Order. Call My Soul Fall into a dream, let me see the light..."
Razor followed suit and said: "God of Blood Moon, God of Night, God of Shadow, God of Undead, listen to my pleading, watch my soul. Everything is impermanent, all kalpas are one, all fortunes rotate, and all laws return to zero... ..."
The air began to become hot, and the 32 candles emitted 32 kinds of red light.The magic of refining demons must have brilliant colors, and the colors are the spells for summoning spirits and the branded runes.
Thirty-two kinds of red filled the room, the fire in the brazier rose, and the water in the basin began to boil.Then there were bursts of screams in the water, and there were bursts of noises in the room, as if an invisible beast was rampaging in the cabin.The sailor's exclamation and Dreyer's curse came from outside the cabin.
Knightway whispered, "Concentrate, it will reveal itself."
As soon as Netway finished speaking, the steam on the basin suddenly rose.There was a scream in the hot air, and a female voice screamed: "Fasnat!" Then the mist turned into the face of Little Violet, "Master! I'm in so much pain! Please, please let me go!"
Before Razor could speak, he saw Natway slap the ghost hard, "Bitch!" Natway scolded, "Show me your real body!"
She slapped the mist away, and then there was a strange laugh from inside.The laughter was sometimes small, sometimes loud, sometimes like crying, sometimes like the wind, sometimes like howling a wolf, and sometimes like the sound of rubbing fingers against a plate, it sounded weird and scary.
At this time, Netway turned into a red mist, entangled with the white mist.The two clouds of mist are entangled with each other, as if they are fighting.There were bursts of roars and screams from time to time in the fog. Razor could only watch, but he couldn't help at this time.
They fight in the air, they fight on the ground, they rampage across the room.The room was sealed by Netway with an enchantment, which was so strong that the ghosts could not rush out.The room where the two clouds of mist collided was banging, the water basin was overturned, the boards were smashed, and the sheets were torn.
Then they began to change their appearance, the white mist turned into a crow, and jumped down from the sky, and Natway turned into a big cat, jumping up to scratch her; the crow was pressed to the ground by her, and instantly turned into a hound, fighting with her; Netway quickly turned into a wolf and bit her neck fiercely; the dog barked and turned into a gecko and climbed up the wall with its tail broken; Netway turned into a snake to bite her, and the gecko snapped Quickly turned into a moth and flew up to the ceiling; Netway turned into a praying mantis to catch her, but she turned into a chameleon, spit out her tongue, and entangled the praying mantis; the mantis quickly turned into a slippery loach, broke free from her tongue, The chameleon immediately turned into a fox again to catch the loach... They chased and fought for a long time, and finally Natway couldn't bear it any longer. ground, said:
"I see where you are going!"
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There was another burst of weird laughter in the white mist, she said: "You lowly blood demon, this is a matter of the personal guard's own house, you have no right to meddle in it!" Wrapped around Netway, turned into hundreds of tentacles, and lifted her into the air.Knightway let out an exclamation and called out, "Help, Nat!"
Obviously her mana has been sealed, and she can no longer turn into a red mist.Razor also forgot the pain at this moment, so he stood up from the exorcism circle, and he chanted a spell, saying: "The ice of the south, the gold of the west, the spirit of Isemael, the bone spirit of Camilla, answer my call !” As the spell was cast, the air in the room suddenly cooled down, and those white tentacles froze into ice and shattered.
The evil spirit screamed: "Razor, how dare you hurt me!"
Razor vaguely felt that he had heard that voice before, and he said, "Let go of Natway, and come to me if you have anything to do."
Hearing what he said, the evil spirit actually let go of Netwig, and she turned into a vague human form and stood there.Netway fell to the ground, panting and coughing because of suffocation.
"You know me, Razor?" she said.
The voice is familiar, but it's not Little Violet's voice, Razor thought. I think I've heard her voice before... a long, long time ago.
Little Nightaway slipped up behind him and asked, "Who is this?"
"I don't know." The ancient memory flashed in his mind. "You..." Razor raised the severed arm, and there was a sharp pain in the phantom limb, "You are..."
Bai Wu sneered a few times and asked, "There are 12 personal guards, how many do you remember?"
Guards, those three words appeared in Razor's mind like a dream. "I... I just remember myself being, and..."
Bai Wu said to him: "Then I'll count them for you—the twelve seats of divine guards under the God of Alchemy, the real name is kept secret, and a pseudonym is used instead—" She began to say those names, and every time she said one, Razor's memory became clearer. One point, "The first seat is Arakaxia the Broken Man; the second seat is the Summoner Saenyak; the black and white twins, Ang and Ran share the third seat; the fourth seat is the red star guardian Kendien; the fifth seat It's you, Razor, whose real name no one knows, but you must not be called Fasnett."
"That's what I'll be called all my life," said Razor.
"The sixth seat belongs to the red nails; the seventh seat is the immortal Groyev; the eighth seat is the mighty sky-eating whale; the ninth seat is Don Tolfo, who slays the night; the tenth seat To the Ice Demon Pulock; the bitch in the No. 11 seat, named Laige Nurmi, finally—"
"—The last No.12 seat belongs to you, princess of nightmares, chaste Lilith." Razor continued his words.
"You think I'm here?" There was a hint of joy in her tone of surprise.Immediately afterwards, her white shadow turned into a woman.Her skin is dark brown, her eyes are emerald, she wears carved gold ornaments on her pointed ears, she wears a hollow leather jacket, her waist is as thin as a snake, and she wears a red pearl on her navel.
"This whore is so flirtatious," said Knightway in a low voice. "No woman is ashamed to dress like this!"
"Shut up," Razor told her.
"Razor, look at me." She took two steps forward and came to Razor.She has curved horns and animal hooves, her legs are deer-like hooves, and her forearms and calves are covered with white animal hair, like sleeves and socks.She bent down, and the razor saw her pointed chin and smooth cheeks.The emerald eyes meet his four eyes, breathtaking.Razor almost remembered all the evil fate in his previous life, the evil spirit lifted the spell, his fever went down instantly, and then he began to sweat coldly.
Here comes trouble, he thought, very trouble.
Netway thought that the woman was going to hurt Razor, so she turned into a red mist and wrapped him up. The evil spirit smiled and said, "It's impossible for you to monopolize him. Woman, you don't understand him like I do."
So Netwig turned into a child, and she shrank beside him, clutching half of his arm tightly.Razor said to the woman with a cold face, "Lilith, our affairs were over in the previous life."
"Ha! I think your memory recovery is not complete, Razor." The nightmare named Lilith grabbed Razor's collar and said, "When the refining demon was destroyed, before I died, I asked you: 'If there is In the next life, can you choose me?', you unkind man cried and said to me..." She cleared her throat and said in a man's tone, "'Lilith! I made a mistake, if there is In the next life, I will definitely choose you, and I will definitely love you.'”
"Shut up!" Razor yelled.
"I'm going to say it!" Nightmare smiled sideways, "You still said it, you shouldn't hesitate! You shouldn't wait until you lose it to know how to cherish it! Oh, it's so disgusting. Let me ask you, do you like it after all? Me, I still like that little bitch of Laige? Just say, of course I like you, I love you the most, ah, I remember you kissed me at the end, but at that time I was already out of my body, and then You kissed my dead body several times and said a lot, hahahahaha! I have goosebumps!" She folded her arms and laughed.
At this moment, Razor wished to go back through time and space and kill himself.
This is completely the evil fate of the previous life.
Razor was a member of the pro-guards in the last era of Diblas (that is, refining demons). In that year, the refining demons were involved in the civil war.The three sages—that is, the later three major demon kings rebelled, and the God of Lianyan led twelve personal guards to fight against them.The final result is that both losers, the three demon kings sealed, the God of Lianyan fell into the fire of hell, his life and death are unknown, and all twelve soldiers of the personal guard died in battle.
Before the war, Razor was the handsomest of the twelve SS, and the most beloved by women.All over the country, except for the fraudster—then it wasn’t called a fraudster at that time, it should be called the great scholar Nemendus. In short, apart from him, there is no such outstanding man as Razor in the political and military circles.
Nemendus is knowledgeable, powerful in spells, and his razor skills were once the best in the world.These two people were once collectively known as the twin stars of refining demons, one is a star in the academic world, and the other is a pillar of the military who often goes to show their faces.
However, Razor was very confused about feelings in his previous life. He has always been bad at expressing his feelings, but the number of people pursuing him is countless, which has caused many troubles.
Ordinary people rarely have the opportunity to contact him, and Razor doesn’t look down on ordinary women. At that time, two people entered his emotional world. One was his colleague and the first person he loved: Laige Nurmi .The other is his partner, the evil fate that has been entangled to this day: the princess of nightmares, the chaste Lilith.
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Laige is a member of the military, but he is also the heir to the leader of the temple.In the culture of refining demons, spreading ideas is the top priority.Thoughts are more important than marriage and childbearing—if a creature's thoughts are assimilated by the alchemy, it is equivalent to the breeding of the alchemy.
The temple is responsible for the spread of ideas.
Demon refining and dissemination of ideas depend on civilization, education and art, and only use magic when it is extreme. The person in charge of "magic brainwashing" is called Gulak, who is one of the three great demon kings in the later generations.But the razor has nothing to do with him, he only gets close to the people in the Temple of Art, because the song of tears is there.
Nurmi, the song of tears, is the incarnation of the god of art. She is proficient in various arts, such as music, singing and dancing, painting, sculpture... Her eyes can distinguish 400 million colors, but the razor can only distinguish 70.In the culture of refining demons, the more colors that can be distinguished, the higher the artistic accomplishment, and it can also reflect a person's cultivation, knowledge and quality.
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