Luo Ling stepped into the haunted house and felt that the whole world was brand new. It was just like when he was in the illusion of the crater. Relying on his six senses, he could not realize that this was an illusion with a self-circulatory system as its core. The problem was that Luo Ling
Compared with the past, there has been a qualitative improvement. Even so, it is still impossible to see through. You still need to use divine power and rely on the divine eye to detect authenticity. In other words, although the area here is small, in terms of technical level, it is higher than
The crater illusion system is only high, not low.
Hey! The small flame burning on Luo Ling's fingertips went out. It was the flame of fire element energy. Under normal conditions, it could burn for at least 10 minutes, but now, it couldn't even last 10 seconds. It looked like a crater.
It is a magic-draining space like a fantasy, but its ability to pump magic energy in the area is stronger than that of the crater fantasy. For this reason alone, the home field effectiveness here is already comparable to that of the Kingdom of God.
At night, the bright moon hangs high, but the moon is green, and the moonlight is also green. Perhaps because of the different aesthetic perspectives, under such moonlight, the scenery in Luo Ling's eyes has such an evil flavor.
.
Following the main road paved with white and black stone flakes, Luo Ling came to the fountain in front of the villa unimpeded. The fountain was made of rocks as white as snow and had a long vertical shape. The water was crystal clear to the bottom.
, there is a kind of tadpole fish that shines like fireflies swimming in the middle. The bodies of these fish are about the size of table tennis balls. They have no fins, no legs, and only a swinging tail. If you look closely, you will find that these tadpoles are
On his back, he looked like a face with a painful expression...
The problem is not just with the fish, the sculptures in the center of the fountain are also very distinctive. The sculptures all show scenes of male and female love, with lifelike expressions and movements, wild postures, and the water of the fountain is all made of
Squirting in sexual areas.
If these are really simple, it doesn't matter. In the process of human civilization on earth, sexual culture has never been neglected. Before the end of the world, there were colorful sexual culture-themed activities and special festivals in many countries.
Although the Chinese government has an ambiguous attitude in this regard, still half-hiding its face with the pipa, but in the spirit of gossip exploration that the more it is hidden, the more I want to see, most of the younger generation of Chinese people will not be surprised by some sexual scenes.
. And young people like Luo Ling have long passed the age where they can't walk when they see their arms and legs exposed. What surprised him was the vivid facial expressions of these sculptures, especially the eyes, which were so agile.
Any illusion can be imitated.
Luo Ling's exclusive power allowed him to tell that these sculptures with the same proportions as normal people were once living people. They were imprisoned here by some kind of magic, and their consciousness was always in the moment of carnival.
When you think about the power behind these scenery, as long as you are not the kind of thing with a sperm head, you will feel the smell of nature, not some **, **.
"Having a perfect self-circulation system and an illusion system, you can imprison the soul and make it stay in any time period or state. With these two points alone, the other party will be more powerful than yourself.
!" Luo Ling took a deep breath and continued to move forward. The main building of the villa was changing from old to new in his eyes, as if what he walked was not distance, but years. Every step forward, time would go backwards.
, even the originally dark windows were lit up one after another, and there were even moving figures, and the whole villa felt like it was coming to life from a deep sleep.
"Master!" Still far away, a housekeeper greeted Luo Ling with a smile and a nod at the door of the house.
"Master?" The shock in Luo Ling's heart reached a new height at this moment.
Luo Ling restrained his urge to use divine power again. The situation was unknown and he didn't want to expose too many trump cards. Even so, Luo Ling could still see that the essence of this butler was a soul, which involved a problem. The soul is very
It is difficult to deceive in front of Luo Ling. Luo Ling has the ability to analyze the soul light. Without further manipulation, although he cannot know the specific content, he can obtain some superficial information by checking the soul light, such as the other party's emotional state,
Is it angry or happy, or is it expressed from the heart or insincerely?
The soul's sincere cry of master came from the bottom of his heart. He really regarded Luo Ling as his master.
"Those who can deceive to the extreme can even deceive themselves, and deceive without any reluctance, with peace of mind. Have I encountered such a rare breed?" This is not so much a self-question, but rather that Luo Ling is looking for one for himself.
A reasonable explanation that he can accept. People are often like this. When many hypotheses may be put in front of them, they subconsciously believe what they want to believe.
The door to the main hall of the villa was pushed open, and the scenery in the hall can be described as "scenery flowing". It was as if the filming technique of the final curtain call of Titanic was reproduced here. A grand event was being prepared in the hall.
During the dinner, the crude butter wax was ignited, crystal flower plates were placed on the table, silver cutlery plates, white silk handkerchief napkins... Beautiful and youthful maids and handsome and capable male servants shuttled back and forth, every day
Anyone who sees Luo Ling will stop, look at him with reverence, smile and salute him.
"Sent from the heart, from the heart, true feelings, magnanimous and natural..." Every character, every soul, no one is vain or conceited. They all treat Luo Ling as their own master. Luo Ling feels that his
His heart was sinking. The inference of a rare species was like a fragile glassware, shattering as Luo Ling entered the hall.
"Master, please be patient. Count Udlo's carriage has already passed Avalon. It will arrive in a quarter of an hour at most..." In the clear and sweet voice, a young and lively girl came up on the stairs.
She waved to Luo Ling from a distance, with bright eyes and a coquettish tone. Her obviously over-the-top attitude and wording made people easily think that the relationship between this sweet girl and her master was probably more than just being favored.
Going up the marble stairs covered with scarlet carpet, in the front stairwell, a huge portrait appears in the line of sight in the form of a burning lens playback. The person in the portrait is Luo Ling. There is not much difference between his appearance and his real body.
It has a gloomy and cruel flavor, especially when paired with the gorgeous yet stereotyped black aristocratic hunting suit and the cloak with scarlet silk lining, it looks like an Eastern version of Count Dracula.
Seeing Luo Ling stop in front of the portrait, the girl stepped forward with a sweet smile and said, "I think the most expressive part of this painting written by Viscount Al is the eyes, which vividly reveal the look of your gaze."
If it weren't for the natural and frankness of the girl's words, Luo Ling would really think that this was a mockery of him. His eyes in the portrait are cold and there is a certain kind of fanaticism, which is very reminiscent of the kind of genius who regards hurting others as a sacred cause.
criminal.
After standing silently in front of the portrait for a few seconds, Luo Ling turned around and went up the stairs, continuing to walk forward casually. The scenery was still changing, and time continued to flow at a non-uniform speed.
On the stair corridor, four or five beautiful beauties wearing only thin gauze dresses expressed their love to Luo Ling in completely different styles, accompanied by bursts of laughter like silver bells.
"Master, come and catch me! Come on..."
Obviously, this is an ongoing love game, and the girl who appeared in front of the portrait is also among them, and she is several years younger than before. She is the most youthful one among the girls, unlike
Others are so open-minded.
Instead of following the girls, Luo Ling chose to open a door and turned in.
This is a dark red corridor, with floor tiles, columns half-buried in the wall, and wooden walls with exquisite carvings... This place is filled with an ancient and luxurious atmosphere, and at the same time, it also gives people a sense of filth and
A feeling of blood. Through the closed door, Luo Ling faintly heard the conversation between men, and what came from another room was the sound of a dispute between a man and a woman. He opened the door casually.
, is an old-fashioned study room. There is no one in the room. The firewood is crackling and burning in the fireplace. In the warm air, in addition to the fragrance of pine, there is also the strong fragrance of black tea...
At this point, Luo Ling has realized the strangeness of this illusion. It does not create reality, but memories. However, this does not seem to be the whole content. In a place like this, Luo Ling can hardly believe that its existence is
nice.
"What kind of intention is hidden behind this 'game'?" Luo Ling shrank his pupils, squinted, and continued to move forward. It no longer mattered where he was in front of him. Luo Ling believed that no matter whether it was the rooftop or the terrain,
Intentions and purposes will always be revealed.
Just like the content of a standard nightmare, when you are shocked by a previous scene and have not completely calmed down, new, more sudden and shocking content will begin to grab your eyeballs, even your throat and heart.
,Thought……
During the rest of the journey, Luo Ling saw the bright moon, Murong, Xingjuan, Xiaoqing, Xiaozi... His women and his friends all appeared one by one, and played their respective roles, and
It tells a story that is cut off from beginning to end. There is no joy in these stories, but only tragedy: the people he cares about are alienated from him, the people he trusts betray and frame him, loyalty, affection, and love are all hypocrisy and falsehood.
, what he saw was filth and filth...
This villa is a 'back'-shaped building. Whether this represents a siege, a cage, or a cycle or something else, Luo Ling is not sure, but he knows one thing. He has been deeply trapped by the outside world.
The illusion is a more terrifying illusion of deep consciousness. There is a power that uses his memory to create this real and fake scene, without him being aware of it.
"Of course, of course there is such a power. And you know very well what he is!" Opposite Luo Ling, another Luo Ling strolled over. His voice, tone, and expression were all so familiar, because
That was himself. At the same time, there was a difference that made him feel strange and frightened. This Luo Ling was darkness.
ps: I don’t know how to express my apology. I am shopping, partying, and my thoughts are disrupted. I won’t complain. I will try to end the worldly things quickly and code. I will code even if I go to bed late today.