The human subconscious has always been an elusive area.
Even if Mi August has researched this aspect, he still cannot fully analyze himself.
However, in this mysterious world, anything is possible.
Tearing off the disguise and completely revealing his strength, Meng Weasel is the existence of Jiuxing, and because of his special talents and advantages, he is invincible in the same level. As long as you give it time to lay out, it won't be a problem to fight one against ten or more people of the same level.
As a human cultivator, Mi August had only a five-star cultivation level, and had no time to resist the invasion of Meng Weasel's innate ability.
However, Mi August did not lose consciousness. She fell into a state of half-dream and half-awake. Her body in the outside world seemed to be motionless in a sleepy dream, while her main consciousness was carried away by the dream weasel as it visited her inner world.
Even Mengweat didn't know this. It was too confident in its abilities, and it had never been in a situation like Mi August's in the past.
It turns out that her inner world was embodied like this.
Caught in a situation where his heart was invaded, Mi August remained calm.
Perhaps Meng Weasel was really curious about her secret, so he did not use his killing move directly on her. Also, because of the surrounding of its aura, the monsters that had emerged could not get close to her, leaving her body temporarily in a state of insecurity. in a safe state.
It is precisely because of this that the protective means she left on herself were not triggered.
If the Dream Weasel had not silently invaded her dream with its talent, but had taken her life, it would be a different situation now.
It just makes the point that "Mi August has a mysterious background and is protected by a throne" more believable.
Meng Weasel, who has been traveling in the contradictory inner world for a long time, is neither impatient nor giving up. He is like a player who has become red-eyed halfway through playing a maze. He always feels that he has already reached this point. Giving up in the middle is not only All the previous efforts were in vain, and I was embarrassed and forced into paranoia that I had to pass.
Mi August became calmer after discovering that his inner world was so complicated and mottled, and that Meng Weitai could not glimpse those mottled and hazy memories. He also had some expectations to see his subconscious world.
——A calm academic researcher doesn’t even let himself go when he encounters a topic of interest.
Suddenly, in Meng Weasel’s voice that couldn’t help but curse, it passed through the exit of the inner maze.
Meng Weasel was happy at first, and then inexplicably horrified.
This is an extremely weird, indescribable horror from the soul level.
It is in a vast and empty world, with no head in front and no tail in sight, no connection between the top and the world and no contact with the ground.
"What is this!"
Meng Weasel has never seen such an inner world.
It has seen that all the deepest inner worlds are filled with the most authentic desires.
That is the instinct of stripping away all external factors and leaving no disguise.
As long as you are an individual, your inner world cannot be empty.
Dream Weasel quickly woke up.
It was almost cheated.
Every individual will have desires.
So everything here is still a disguise.
This is the secret world of Mi August.
The more secret it is, the more disguise it needs!
It found no fault.
Dream Weasel’s eyes lit up.
The excitement of catching what I wanted soon outweighed the anxiety.
In fact, it is too confident in its own talents and confident that it can deal with any problem at its home court.
It began to wander around in this empty world, regardless of whether it would hurt Mi August, leaving traces in her inner world.
Mi August's consciousness could not escape its position and was carried around.
As time passed, even Mi August felt a little surprised.
Could her subconscious world really be such a barren and empty place?
As soon as this idea came to my mind, I heard a surprised cry from the Mengweat.
far away.
A little warm yellow flickers like a firefly.
Mi August felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably. The dream weasel had already galloped away.
After getting closer, the warm light like fireflies clearly appeared in my eyes.
......
[God made a skeleton for it]
[I wrapped it in skin]
The whispers are as close as they are far, subtle yet penetrating into the brain, overbearing and sticky. I can't get rid of it and can't resist it. However, if I really listen to it, I can't hear the specific content clearly.
Meng Weasel was startled.
Looking at the sky and the earth, there is a rabbit lantern that looks out of place in this desolate world.
The white surface is warmed by the lights inside.
……
[God said it has two teeth]
[I drew a pair of eyes for it]
...
Rabbit Lantern is cute and naive, with a pair of glowing red eyes.
It floats, as if it is guiding something.
[Little white rabbit, little white rabbit]
[This is a gift from God]
……
[Little white rabbit, little white rabbit]
[Light the way for God]
……
“What a mess ! ”
"Stop making noise! Stop singing!"
The dream weasel couldn't hear those childlike songs at all. It could only hear incomprehensible sleep murmurs, like needles, knives, and mithril, piercing its head. Thousands of needles and holes were poured into the silver water, and countless tentacles stirred in its brain, causing horrific pain that could drive a person crazy.
Mi August looked thoughtfully at Meng Weasel who was in a state of madness.
Both the nursery rhymes and the rabbit lantern brought her only a sense of familiarity and intimacy.
“Ah——”
Dream Weasel couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly his figure suddenly swelled.
The huge dream weasel used its talent to the extreme and destroyed the surroundings without any scruples. It flicked its tail feathers wildly and was about to fly away the rabbit lantern suspended in the air.
A hand appeared without warning and easily grasped the tail feathers of the dream weasel.
The moment this hand appeared, everything fell into silence.
The moment Meng Weasel was touched by this hand, his whole body stiffened like a dead thing.
Its eyes just turned to that side, but it couldn't see anything clearly, and its eyes exploded immediately.
"————" As if encountering the greatest terror in this life, the uncontrollable cry comes from the depths of the soul.
The world of Dream Weasel’s body was shattered here.
Mi August looked at the owner of the hand in shock.
It’s Feixue.
The grown-up version of Feixue.
The woman is dressed in black and has black hair. She has dull gray eyes, a pale face and thin muscles, which makes her bones more prominent. She has such a cold and sinister aura that people dare not look directly at her.
No.
According to Mi August's professional perspective, Feixue is now well-raised by her. Her height has skyrocketed since she was a child due to her nutrition. The woman in front of her is much older than this thin one. body shape.
This woman is more like the savior Xing Chi predicted than the grown-up Mi Feixue.
At that time, it was a little strange to see the precognition scene from Xing Chi's perspective using Jiexinsuo. Now that I see the woman in my inner world, this strange feeling is even stronger.
She carefully studied the adult version of 'Mi Feixue', not missing any detail.
Obviously the sudden appearance of the other party made things more complicated and confusing, but Mi August could not have any doubts about her. Instead, he had a soft emotion only when facing Mi Feixue.
Trust, love.
Yesterday I was moved by a group of little angel readers who came to surprise me and celebrate my birthday! I'm sorry that I stopped updating because I didn't save the manuscript. I will update it later. Thank you very much for everyone's love and support! Love you!