As Qin Yu and others went deeper, the air became more solemn, and a high platform suddenly rose in front. The four sides of the high platform were blocked by black curtains.
This high platform was the only passage to the back, but Qin Yu suddenly stopped and looked at the high platform thoughtfully. The people behind him were also attracted by the sudden appearance of the high platform.
There was no attack in front of him, and no mechanism was triggered, but Qin Yu suddenly had a vague premonition that something was going on.
Of course, a change of that level would not make him feel threatened, so he did not have that sense of crisis! But Qin Yu didn't, but that didn't mean that others didn't.
On the contrary, with the exception of Qin Yu, who had strong combat power and mostly did not feel that strong sense of crisis, others more or less felt it.[
"Everyone, please be careful. I feel like I'm being spied on!" Wang Wei stretched out his hand to touch the blood-patterned gun with some uneasiness. Only when he touched the blood-patterned gun could he calm down.
"I feel it too, this kind of prying goes straight into my soul!" Han Ye pursed his lips. "This damn feeling makes me uncomfortable!"
In fact, he was not the only one who felt this way, everyone else felt the same, and he wanted to have a look that could see through their hearts, which made people very uncomfortable.
While several people were talking, the black curtain around the high platform gradually fell down. The high platform did not look dangerous, but it gave people a sense of resistance!
"Let's go, no matter what, we still have to go up!" While speaking, Qin Yu was the first to walk towards the high platform.
Charlotte, Han Ye, Kunpeng and others were following behind him. When everyone stepped onto the high platform, one person's eyes suddenly became dull.
As if it is contagious, more and more people have expressions of pain and struggle on their faces, and their eyes are blank, without any focus.
At the end of the day, only Qin Yu and the Holy Girl of Qingshan were left standing sanely. After a while, a mysterious wave surrounded Qin Yu and the Holy Girl of Qingshan, and even Qin Yu and the Holy Girl of Qingshan were surrounded.
After this moment, the consciousness in Yu's mind suddenly fell asleep.
When everyone lost consciousness, twelve faint shadows appeared in the void on the high platform. On the hands of these twelve shadows, there were thin ropes hanging. These ropes hung down and wrapped around everyone.
on the limbs and other parts.
The Twelve Apostles—Dream Music!
The person controlled by this trick will forget everything around him and fall into a deep dream. Everyone has some things they are least willing to face, and this dream music is to drag the person into those things he is unwilling to face again.
in dreams.
Once the consciousness is lost in a dream, it will become a puppet in the hands of the Twelve Apostles, completely at their mercy. This trick is also effective against powerful people like Qin Yu.
It just has a slight flaw. The person being cast cannot be attacked. Once attacked, the dream will be shattered, and the twelve apostles who used this trick will also suffer backlash.
On the high platform, everyone's face began to become distorted, struggling and painful. Some people's faces showed deep anger or regret, and some even had tears streaming down their faces.
…………
When he was enveloped by the mysterious and mysterious fluctuations, Qin Yu suddenly lost all consciousness. When he woke up again, he had forgotten everything.
He forgot everything that happened to him, forgot that he was in the Soul-Eating Palace at this time, and even forgot that he was already a superior being who could compete with the strongest emperor-level warriors.
At this moment, Qin Yu returned to his original state and became a member of the Qin family again. There was a knock on the door, and when he opened the door, it was a guard from the family.
"Qin Yu, the head of the family wants you to go to the hall!" It was the head of the house who summoned him. Qin Yu was filled with excitement and followed the guard, with people from the Qin family pointing at him along the way.[
In the small courtyard in front of the Qin family's hall, a group of Bai family guards stood quietly on both sides. Qin Yu stepped into the hall. The elderly man from the Bai family angrily shouted, "Qin Yu, you stole my Bai family's skills. Today I want you to give me a gift."
Explain."
Suddenly being accused of this, Qin Yu looked at the superior head of the family, and the hope in his eyes gradually calmed down. When the beloved woman walked to the opposite side and testified with a resentful face, Qin Yu could feel that his heart was at that moment.
Broken.
Qin Yu suddenly closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he had accepted his fate. "But why don't I feel heartache? Why don't I feel humiliated? And why do I want this scene to happen again!"
Qin Yu suddenly raised his head, and at this moment his eyes regained clarity. "Although this was indeed the scene I least wanted to face, if it had been before, I might have been immersed in that kind of hatred and humiliation and could not extricate myself!"
But it is a pity that when my shoulders are burdened with such a heavy burden as the inheritance of mankind, this hatred is simply insignificant.
But why do I feel angry? Yes, because I am really angry!"
…
On the high platform of the Soul-eating Hall, the silk thread connected to Qin Yu's body began to burn, and then his shadow suspended in mid-air also began to burn in the flames.
Qin Yu raised his head abruptly, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "It's really an ability that I hate. Those memories that have been sealed away have been used by you!"
Qin Yu did not take action, although he could completely destroy the dream music of the Twelve Apostles if he wanted to, but if he did so, the people trapped in their own dreams would also suffer backlash.
Even if you can recover, it will leave holes in your heart and leave behind indelible inner demons, which will have a non-negligible hindering effect on future cultivation. If you are not careful, you may lose your mind.
"Maker of dreams, just wait for me!" The right corner of Qin Yu's mouth twitched slightly. The behavior of the twelve apostles made him truly angry.
Not long after, Wang Wei also opened his eyes. He fell softly to the ground, and the shadow above him burned into ashes.
"Damn it!" Wang Wei punched the ground with a fist, with deep loss and regret on his face. "You once again made me watch the person I care about most die in front of me.**. You uncle, don't let me
Find you out, or we will fight to the death!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Wang Wei's face was covered with cold sweat, but fortunately, he finally survived. After this time, his state of mind improved again.
Qin Yu walked over and patted his shoulder gently. He knew very well that Wang Wei was not injured and his body was not tired. What was really tired was his heart, which was struggling in the dream state that he least wanted to have.
Breaking through the dreamland is by no means a simple matter.
Psychological fatigue. No one else can help, he can only rely on himself to adapt and recover!
"Boss, I'm fine!" Wang Wei looked up. A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on his face. Qin Yu shook his head gently, "Cry when you feel uncomfortable, roar when you are angry, and vent out when you are unwilling. Isn't this good?
? Some things always have to be faced!"
The Dream Movement of the Twelve Apostles takes advantage of human beings' reluctance to face certain aspects of their past, the heart-wrenching pain, deep-seated regret, annoyance and unwillingness, and all the negative emotions hidden in their hearts, will be used by them, and then
In the dream, it is magnified ten times and a hundred times, allowing you to immerse yourself in your own emotions until you are finally unable to extricate yourself.
Just like Qin Yu, if it weren't for the mission of human inheritance, Qin Yu wouldn't be able to wake up in an instant. Once he starts to be affected by various emotions such as anger and humiliation in the dream, he will sink deeper and deeper.
Just like Wang Wei, he almost fell into the pain of physical pain because of some painful things, but he survived with great perseverance, but he was also exhausted mentally and physically.
The rest of the people are still trapped in the dream. The longer they stay, the more dangerous they become. However, no one can help them this time. Only they can get out of the dream. [
The next person to wake up was Xia Tian. As the prince of Daxia, although he had some unsatisfactory things, he didn't have those unforgettable pains, so it was relatively simple.
Even so, when Xia Tian woke up from the dream, he also became a little depressed. You must know that he has always been a sunny and upward person. To make him show such a depressed look, the pain that was magnified in the dream was definitely not that bad.
Very bearable.
After Xia Tian, there is Han Ye. To be honest, Han Ye was able to break free from the dream so quickly, which was somewhat beyond Qin Yu's surprise, because Qin Yu was very aware of several regrettable things that happened to Han Ye.
His son wanted to support him, but his parents did not want him. When he returned from studying arts, his father had already left him. This kind of pain and regret was unbearable for him. Not only that, but also his cousin who had loved and protected him since childhood.
, actually killed him, this kind of pain is unbearable for outsiders.
Seeing that Han Ye's livid face no longer had the playful expression, it can be seen that the dream he experienced was definitely not that pleasant.
In fact, just as Qin Yu guessed, the pain Han Ye experienced was much heavier than what he was experiencing. It was only because he had mastered the practice of knowing one's mind and nature that he was able to get rid of the dream so quickly.
Even so, it still made him suffer a lot. In Han Ye's own words, this pain made him extremely moved.
Of course, no one would be moved by this kind of thing, it would be more regretful and sad. But in Qin Yu's opinion, letting them experience it once now would not be a bad thing for Han Ye and others.
At least I have tempered my character, so I don’t have to worry about being taken advantage of by my inner demons in the future.
Behind Han Ye, Xia Luo Kunpeng and others woke up one by one. Everyone's behavior was different, but surprisingly similar. Everyone was covered in cold sweat, and the expressions in their eyes included both anger and some...
fear or pain.
"Why haven't they woke up yet? There's no danger, right?" The person who spoke was Kunpeng, and the only two who hadn't woken up were actually the only two women, Xia Mo and Qingshan Saint.
"It's been so long, what have they experienced? How can they still not wake up!" Charlotte fell silent after finishing speaking. He was recalling what things could make his sister so unforgettable.
The expression on Xia Mo's face was indescribably strange. From fear and shock, she finally showed a smile! The dream music is by no means as simple as imagined. People have joy, anger, sorrow, and it is through dreams that people sink into it.
In the midst of one’s own joys and sorrows.
In comparison, the Qingshan Saint is even more strange. There is deep regret on her face, and the tears in her eyes have already wet the silk scarf.
After some time, Xia Mo was finally freed from the dream. Unlike everyone else, she had a slight smile on her face, but there was pain in her eyes.
"If possible, I really want to stay in that dream forever and never wake up!" Xia Mo is different from others. Her dream is not that difficult. On the contrary, the scene behind it has always been what she thinks about.
, something that I don’t have the courage to do.
Sometimes, people are really strange things. They obviously care about something, but they have to pretend that they don't care. They obviously like it very much, but they have to pretend to be indifferent.
Xia Mo woke up, and Xia Luo was completely relieved. Looking at Xia Mo's expression, he glanced thoughtfully at Qin Yu beside him, and silently supported his sister without speaking!
To be honest, how could Xia Luo, as his elder brother, not know Xia Mo's thoughts? But although he admired Qin Yu, he couldn't stand Qin Yu's passion.
Xia Mo was actually the same way. Ever since she was defeated by Qin Yu using that method in the trial field, the image of the man who did everything for victory came to her heart unknowingly.
It's a pity that she knows very well that there will never be any results with him, so she can just let this love be buried in her heart forever. Occasionally dreaming about it at midnight and recalling it in her heart is her greatest happiness.
On the other side, Kunpeng anxiously began to cross the steps. The status of Qingshan Saint among the five of them was irreplaceable. It can be said that the five of them used each other from the beginning and are now inseparable. The biggest reason is Qingshan Saint.
She is a woman, a woman whose name and appearance are unknown to even their companions.
It was she who made the five of them tightly unite. She didn't speak much, and she had never seen any emotional fluctuations. But who would have thought that there was something hidden in her heart that made her so painful.
.
"I swear, if you let me know who made you suffer like this, I will make his life worse than death!" Looking at the weak woman, her face blurred by tears, although under the silk scarf, only one could be seen.
The outline is small, but the exquisite facial features are looming, as beautiful as the Lingbo fairy who has fallen from the mortal world.
No one can harm such a woman! This is the consensus among Kunpeng and others. When they saw her like this, they all felt extremely distressed.
Who is it? Who is it that makes such a woman suffer so much?