Seven emotions form an abyss, with anger, worry, sadness, fear, and pain intertwined with each other, like a dark quagmire that drags people down. And above the thick darkness is a dazzling and illusory white light, filled with endless joy and happiness.
"Throw away the emotions of fear, sadness, anger, and sorrow that can only bring pain, and completely melt them into the white light in front of you."
For a moment, Kamiyagawa really wanted to do this.
The appeal of this choice is too great, just like the apples in the Garden of Eden, delicate and nakedly tempting.
But before Kamiya could make a choice, a third color began to escape from the abyss of black and white, which was some light, smoke-like red.
Compared with the dazzling white light, those extremely pale reds are too inconspicuous.
These reds seem to belong to a certain emotion, and they are forced in from the outside, and have nothing to do with leeches. This gauze-like red is too small, like a candle the size of a grain of rice against the delicate beauty in the sky.
Yang seems not worth mentioning.
But it was this faint foreign emotion that stopped Kamiya from wanting to get closer to the white light.
He heard the voice again, surging from the red emotion——
"Marie-chan is so cute! Single push!"
"Scold me, curse me too, Marie-chan!"
"Shilian has withdrawn the money, come to the live broadcast room to fulfill your wish."
"I want to tell you about our guide and savior, the great god-king on the Gaotian Plain, and the gods under him. Including the goddess who spreads joy and luck, the master who controls panic and dreams, the master
The maiden of the sun's rays."
"What our people believe in is the god who brings light and new life to the earth."
"..."
There were layers of sounds made by different people, some of which Kamiyagawa couldn't understand at all.
But he could feel the joy and happiness contained in those words.
Even if those happiness are very small, just like the faint blush, they are insignificant compared with the dazzling white light.
Some of these joyful emotions are even strange.
But they are not empty or empty.
Kamiyagawa has witnessed or watched these joyful emotions before.
At the very least, compared with the joy and happiness that leech invented, those seemingly unworthy joys are real.
"Mary?"
The collision of the small reality and the huge nothingness awakened Kamiyagawa from the endless emotional abyss constructed by the leech.
He found himself lying on the broken ground.
A skeletal whale lay helpless around it as if it had been stranded. There were other shikigami lying beside the skeletal whale, as if they had fallen into a deep coma.
Including the transformed whale and the little white female wolf protected by the transformed whale, they fell to the ground, equally unconscious.
The one closest to Kamiya was Hannya, who was wearing purple and white undergarments. She had her eyes closed and her brows furrowed, with a painful expression on her face. However, she still kept hugging Kamiya tightly after fainting.
"Just now?"
What just happened?
Kamiya remembered something, as if Leech's extremely huge body suddenly melted, and everyone fell from the sky at the same time.
Then it seemed that they were affected by some powerful force, and everyone fell into an abnormal state.
Judging from the current situation, it should be a small whale that was far away from the main battlefield. It used the skeleton whale to catch all the falling friendly units in time before it fainted from the impact.
Kamiya wanted to try to lift his body up from the ground, but such a simple action seemed difficult to complete.
He saw that the entire Matsuzawa area that had been shattered was filled with some strange light, penetrating pervasively and occupying every inch of space.
Black, gray, blue, purple...
Arcs of light swirled and roared, filled with suffocating pain.
"Those are emotions?"
Kamiyagawa recognized these colors because he had acquired the "love core".
In my impression, panic and fear are creeping black and gray, and sorrow and sadness are bleak blue and purple.
So these things lingering around everyone should be the emotions finally released by the leech or the eight hundred bhikkhunis.
And further away, Kamiya saw the red mist billowing above the ruins.
Inside the mist, I saw Mary's slender figure standing proudly with a knife, her red and black dress swaying.
Beside Mary were numerous broken pieces of squirming black flesh. What she was confronting was a huge, broken half-human sculpture of flesh and blood.
wrong.
That's not a sculpture, it's eight hundred nuns.
Kamiya finally understood what was going on.
At the end of the battle, the eight hundred nuns summoned the six so-called bad emotions that the leeches had swallowed up to convey the pain. Then they used beautiful and illusory happiness and joy to seduce them into deep pain.
The Kamiya group received the blessing from the leech.
Just now, in that "emotional abyss", if Kamiya River had accepted the unrealistically beautiful white light, he would probably be one with the leech or the eight hundred bhikkhunis now.
Among the Kamiya people, only Mary was not affected by all this.
She herself is a doll who has difficulty understanding emotions normally, and at the same time, she is also a goddess of joy who accepts the joyful worship of "believers".
Those empty joys cannot attract her.
Mary even used her faith to awaken Kamiyagawa.
"I have to go help her."
Kamiya tried to get up again, trying his best to pick up the Onikiri that fell beside him.
But still can't do it.
Panic, sadness, anger, and melancholy surrounded him, making him fearful, sad, confused, depressed, and painful.
Even though his consciousness did wake up a little, his body was completely out of control.
While struggling, Kamiya heard the voice of the dream-eating tapir.
"Pffff."
The little tapir stood up unsteadily.
Kamiya is the first of the unconscious friendly units to wake up, and Little Tapir is the second.
It seems that Mary is trying to awaken everyone with her faith.
The little tapir had just woken up and hadn't yet figured out what happened, so it was shaking its nose in confusion and weakness.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Puff..."
Immediately afterwards, it heard the voice of its master——
"Little tapir, those emotions! Can you control the panic and fear? No, you have to control them!"
Now it is no longer a question of whether.
If you don't get rid of the interference of the six emotions, you can only sit still and wait for death even if you wake up.
"Puff!"
Although it didn't understand what was going on now, the Dream-Eating Tapir didn't question Kamiya's order at all. Its nose was slightly raised, and the auspicious cloud patterns on its forehead and limbs glowed in a blur.
Those magnificent dream lights rolled away, like prey, capturing the gray and black lights that symbolized "shock" and "fear" scattered in Songze, and dragged them to the side of the dream-eating tapir.
There is more than one emotional god on this side of Kamiya.
Tapirs are masters of terror and fear!
For a moment, Kamiya felt that the extremely painful emotions were relieved.
Among the negative emotions that disturbed him, the part that made him unable to resist the fear and trembling suddenly disappeared.
As if she realized that the negative emotions in the space had been weakened, Mary took action again. The red mist around her surged and spread to the surroundings, eating away and swallowing up the orange emotions that were rushing around in the space.
To be continued...