Chapter 1190 Harvest(1/4)
In the dark inner world, the white awl drills through the dark chains.
Sheila stood in the dark mist with her arms folded, her eyes filled with excitement and expectation that could not be suppressed. It was the expectation that planted the seeds of thought in a Shura god.
She couldn't wait any longer.
finally.
"Crash."
The last chain blocking the road was broken. At this moment, there was no obstruction in this dark and misty world. The inner world of God Shura was waiting for her to enter without any cover.
"Haha, God Shura, do you think this can stop me?"
"The God of Thought is really underestimated."
"In this inner world, I am the master."
She smiled and walked forward in the dark mist, heading into the depths of the dark mist.
As we walked further inside, the dark mist became thicker and thicker, floating in the air like a black wave, as if a great danger was brewing.
But Sheila still didn't stop. As the God of Thinking, what kind of inner world has she not seen?
She walked in unhurriedly, and there was no obstacle in front of her. This was the place where the innermost being, consciousness, thinking, and even the soul of this Shura God resided.
In the deepest place of the fog, Sheila stopped.
Looking at the dark and thick fog surging ahead, her eyes were full of anticipation. She could feel the fluctuations of her soul coming from under the curtain-like thick fog ahead.
The aura that belongs exclusively to God Shura is cold, evil, and sinister.
"Now, let me look into your soul, read your mind, and plant the seeds of thought."
Silla slowly stretched her hands forward, as if she wanted to push open a door or open the cover of a book.
The thick and dark fog in front of him surged like a wave, retreating towards both sides.
Sheila's expression became more and more excited, and she looked forward, expecting to see the soul of God Shura.
but.
In the mist that retreated to both sides, a woman wearing a black dress emerged from the mist.
His head hung down, and his face could not be seen clearly. He just stood quietly in the dark and thick fog like a ghost. His pale skin, long black hair, and the surrounding thick fog formed a strange picture, which made people's scalp numb.
.
"You came."
Under the hanging black hair, the strange woman spoke softly.
"Are you?" Sheila frowned, still a little confused, why is there such a woman in the other person's inner world?
Although she is the God of Thinking, she has never seen this situation before!
This is the deepest part of the heart, where the soul is. How could there be a weird woman!
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm very happy that you're here." The woman laughed hoarsely.
Silla frowned slightly. For some reason, the woman in front of her gave her an instinctive shiver, as if she had met a cat or a mouse. It was like meeting a natural enemy.
She took two steps back and said in a deep voice: "Are you the senior of this Shura God? Are you protecting this Shura God? I didn't expect that the soul of this Shura God still has the aura left by a senior like you... I can now
Leave and act like nothing happened."
The strange woman smiled hoarsely and said, "I'm not a senior."
"I am a ghost and god kept in captivity by my master."
"Roar!"
The woman suddenly raised her head, revealing her face behind the black hair. It was obviously a soft face, but it had scarlet lips, a long tongue, and fierce fangs!
The red eyes in the dark fog were like a signal to release the killing light!
"Damn it!"
The moment she heard "ghosts and gods", Sheila's face changed suddenly. She finally understood why there was a strange woman in the inner world of this Shura god!
spirits!
Where is the soul here? This is where Shura God keeps ghosts and gods in captivity!
This is where Shura God suppresses, suppresses and seals off evil ghosts and gods, and yet he... actually entered this place?
Or is it that the soul of God Shura is a ghost and god?
Sheila turned around and wanted to escape from Lin Fan's inner world and return her thoughts to her body.
suddenly.
"Crash!"
Behind Sheila, in the thick fog, the dark chains that had been broken by the thinking cone rose up, burning with dark flames, sealing this place again!
As if afraid that Sheila would escape from here!
This is a prison for thinking!
Sheila's escape route was instantly blocked!
Lin Fan's inner world instantly became a hunting ground for ghosts and gods!
In the green grass maze, Lin Fan, who was suspended in the air by telepathy, still had a painful expression, but there was a smile on his blood-stained mouth, like a cunning hunter who caught his prey in a trap.
"Don't you really want to see my soul?"
"Now, you see."
"You let me in on purpose!" Sheila gritted her teeth, but there was no way out at this time. The power of her mind turned into an awl, which she held tightly in her hand.
"Don't tell me that I'm so treacherous. It was obviously you who came in on your own initiative." Lin Fan chuckled and said, "Ghosts and gods, what should I do if I'm a guest?"
Lin Fan's voice was like a bell, resounding through the dark and misty inner world.
What to do when guests arrive?
"Return to the master." The ghost replied respectfully, but then her expression became greedy and sinister again.
She looked at Sheila who was holding the awl and staring at her, like a cat looking at a mouse.
The strange woman drooled from the corner of her mouth and stared straight at Silla: "When guests arrive, of course dinner is served..."
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Let's have dinner."
The dark mist swung open, and the strange woman instantly appeared in front of Silla, grabbing Silla's neck!
"Normally, the master suppresses me here, seals me off, and prevents me from going out to hunt." She grinned, revealing her sharp fangs, her scarlet tongue wagging and smiled: "This is the first time that someone has taken the initiative.
Come as a guest."
What to do when guests arrive?
Start dinner.
This is the way of hospitality in Daxia. A steaming and delicious meal is the warmest welcome to guests.
For ghosts and gods, this is also the warmest welcome they can give to guests who intrude into their territory... It's just that it's different from Daxia's traditional hospitality in that the guests are used as food... But that's it.
It's like we all have dinner together.
“The host is so kind and even prepared takeout for me.”
"Of course, thank you too... Although I don't know why you took the initiative to come in, I am very welcome and very happy." The scarlet tongue licked Sheila's neck.
Thank you from ghosts and gods.
In fact, ghosts and gods are also a bit confused.
I was sleeping well at first, but suddenly, out of nowhere, someone pried open the chain that my master had used to seal me off, and ran in...
It's like a cat is sleeping soundly, and a mouse pries open the door and comes in to start a fight...
The food comes to your door on its own initiative.
This unexpected extra meal is a surprise.
"let me go!"
Sheila screamed, summoned all her thinking power, and stabbed the thinking cone into the ghost and god's body.
The ghost and god were instantly pierced through the shoulder, and a stream of dark blood flowed and turned into mist.
But the ghost seemed to be unaware of the pain, letting the sharp cone of thought penetrate her body again and again, and just smiled and said: "Struggle... is very good... I like your struggle..."
"But, this is my world."
"I am the master here."
The dark mist that the blood turned into returned to the ghost and god's body again. The original injuries suffered by the ghost and god disappeared instantly, and the skin was still pale.
For a moment, Silla paused.
More and more dark mist entered the body of this strange woman, and the figure of this strange woman became taller and taller. In the end, the thick black mist that had been densely covered before disappeared, and in this dark world, there were thousands of strange women.
To be continued...