Half asleep and half awake, several ethereal female voices as light as bells rang out. Bimoye suddenly opened his eyes and woke up. One by one, charming succubi with magic wings and horns appeared in all directions around him.
They are completely naked, their bodies are very similar to the female body, their eyes are full of lust, their lips are colorful, and their tongues are sliding between their mouths, all of which arouse people's hearts all the time.
"Is this an illusion?" Bimoye looked around and couldn't see any other partners. The space was filled with thin smoke, like a light mist that blocked the line of sight between him and the charming female demon, bringing an extremely unreal feeling.
feel.
"I must be under the influence of magic." Bimoye thought so, and the erratic approach of those female demons made his blood surge. In this body dominated by the id, the power of original desire was infinitely amplified, and he broke away.
The self outside the body, the superego, can experience the impulses erupting from the body.
Their voices are so charming, their bodies are so alluring, they are like a big hand stretching out from the gentle land, touching the body, trying to tear all resistance to pieces. This kind of delicious food and beauty,
It was difficult to resist when reason was still there, let alone now? Desire was like an erupting mountain torrent, rushing thousands of miles into the body and pounced on the lustful and charming voice.
But soon a clear sense of reason pulled him back: "Reject, refuse, must refuse..." Bimoye gritted his teeth, and the two me outside the body tried their best to hold on to the instinctive desire, but this restraint could not
He knew how long he could hold on. At this moment, a force hit his head, and the two spiritual light balls suspended outside the body immediately returned to the body. His vision, which was obscured by desire, suddenly became clear, and the thin fog in front of his eyes disappeared.
, other people appeared one after another in the light, but the succubus in front of them did not disappear. It was just that the body looked insubstantial and not so real.
"What's going on?" Bimoye looked around and found that some of his fellow travelers couldn't control their desires and were already having fun with the succubus. Among them, there were even women who were traveling with them, and they were also rubbing their ears and temples. They were all suppressed by needle pricks.
Conscious.
Eliza didn't explain it to him and hurried to liberate other people's consciousness.
Bing Zhixie walked next to him and said: "These succubi are not human, they can mentally influence human consciousness, and they are indeed very tempting to people. They should be a race similar to humans, similar to centaurs, horses, and animal ears."
The presence."
Bimoye didn't understand: "Aren't they dead?"
"Look at them carefully."
Bimoye looked at the erratic succubi again. They were dancing wildly in the air, screaming, and their bodies became more and more unreal: "It's a soul state." He immediately figured it out: "So they are indeed dead. It's because of the special environment here.
The souls that imprisoned them have not dissipated."
Bewulf, who woke up at the same time, said: "Even so, they should be unconscious souls. Why do they take the initiative to seduce us and be so alive?"
"The specific reason cannot be speculated, but I think it is because of the environment." Dio said: "The strange power generated by the whisper may have dominated them, and the anger here made their souls brighter. But according to this principle, it is difficult to die.
Should the souls of the humans here also exist? But we haven't met them. Is it because there are too few humans who died here? Or is it that not everyone's soul will be imprisoned after death, or there is another reason that is not clear.
Already."
Bimoye looked at Bing Zhixie again: "Are you not affected?"
Bingzhixie said: "I have no suppressed consciousness."
Bimoye frowned.
Bing Zhixie looked at the succubi souls flying in the sky. Their eyes were purple, which was different from the information he got from Drisco. As he thought about it, his eyes fell on Hols.
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"What are you looking at me for?" Halls looked at him.
Bing Zhixie said curiously: "When we were outside a few days ago, you kept shouting to leave. But now that you've come in here, you don't seem so nervous anymore."
Halls dusted off the dirt on his clothes and pants and said, "I am a hunter. Of course I don't want to come to such a dangerous place. But now that I have come in, I must stay focused. Hunters are not afraid of dangerous forests.
But you have to weigh the risk against your own strength."
Bing Zhixie nodded.
"It's you." Halls asked in turn: "You seem to be out of place and special. Whether it's the voice in your head or the temptation of the succubus, it doesn't bother you."
"How do you know I'm not bothered?"
Halls said: "You acted too calm, not like you were troubled."
After these things, everyone did not want to stay here anymore. After expelling the soul of the succubus, everyone took some medicine to cheer up, restricted themselves for the third time, and then rushed to the mountain with superego consciousness. At the same time, they were all thinking about it.
It shows the changes in the color of the succubi's eyes before and after the rejection. However, no matter before or after the rejection, the eyes of the succubus souls are always purple-red.
After climbing over a fault, everyone stopped. Acosta took a breath and said: "The development of the situation is different from the description in the poem. Didn't someone say something about cyan?"
Bing Zhixie admitted: "The green color is the news I got. The true content of the riddle is different from my speculation."
Everyone complained and was confused, but Pétain was very calm and said: "I think the cyan color refers to the change in the succubus's eye color when it is alive, and it will not change after death?"
"Your idea makes sense, if that's how the poem is interpreted." Bron suddenly said: "The rejection in the poem does not refer to the situation we just encountered, but to a kind of body that the succubus had when he was alive.
Reaction? If you think about it this way, the person who wrote this poem must know a lot about succubi. Wasn't this poem written a long time ago?"
"Not necessarily. Modern people may also understand the records in ancient documents, but they have not been spread." Dio explained.
Acosta said: "Don't worry about this first, think about the way forward and the content of the poem. If cyan refers to the direction, I don't see it at all now."
"If you don't see it, just go forward and let's go."
Everyone continued to move forward, and as they climbed higher, hydrogen gas gradually appeared in the air. After climbing to the top of the fault, a vast starry sky appeared beyond the hydrogen gas above their heads.
"Starry sky~? Look, there are so many stars in the sky." Scar looked up at the stars, full of disbelief.
Fred reminded: "That's not the starry sky. Don't forget, the top of our heads is actually the direction of the earth."
"I know, but..." Scar suddenly became excited again: "The starry sky has colors, green and yellow. It's not very obvious. Look carefully... ah, it's cyan over there! Which direction does Shimi want us to go?
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"Whether it is or not, go and have a look in that direction." Dio suggested, since there is no other direction to guide now. Eliza agreed to go, and everyone walked in the direction of Qingkong.
The further we walked, the closer the stars in the blue sky got. When we got closer, we realized that it was a vast green forest, and the lights were the elves and plants in the forest.
The vegetation here is very different from the previous ones. There are dense plants growing under their feet and above their heads, with many branches and leaves, and winding paths. Being in it is like entering a secret forest, wonderful and magnificent, like a dreamland that can only be seen in a dream.
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They were not in a hurry to go deep and wanted to clarify the situation at hand, but at this moment, an inexplicable and terrifying pressure suddenly appeared.