Chapter 1713 Bitter Fruit (2)
There is no doubt that the style of this mission is somewhat special.
The lady in black gauze in front of me seems to be some kind of doctor-like character, but the things she treats are more unconventional.
Combining her few words and the content in the introduction, it can be roughly deduced that the so-called spiritual dirt is not dark, evil and twisted in the traditional sense, but has almost reached the metaphysical level of "Bodhi has no tree".
It makes people worry that if the treatment is really successful, it may not directly "cultivation" and return to the true nature.
In particular, the name of the item in this mission is even called "Bitter Fruit", which makes people think of it.
Therefore, Fu Qian did not rush to accept the invitation and start the second course of treatment.
After a simple exchange, it can be seen that the other party does not like to express himself very much, so Fu Qian chose to be more proactive in this exchange.
As for why not force her to express?
Before paying, he rubbed a dreamlike ring on his hand.
It's simple. At the same time, he had confirmed that Clear Dream was in an unusable state.
In addition to the ineffectiveness of this commonly used coercion method, this performance also seems to vaguely prove that the authenticity of the current place is questionable.
Clear dreams have always had the characteristics of same-sex repulsion. For example, on the Ring Islands at that time, the cyclic dream controlled by Brother Jin Ting could not unfold.
Although the success rate after upgrading using the legacy of the Holy Grail Sect is not bad, it also makes this situation of defeat worthy of more attention.
So at that moment, Fu Qian decided to bring the worst possible situation.
That is, not only is the reality in front of him unreal, but even in this special time and space, it is not ruled out that there is a dominant existence, watching his every move in the dark.
So you might as well respect the current role and play it for a while, and don't rush to violent operations.
"If you find it useful, then I can also try to listen..."
After a long stare, the girl in black veil finally nodded.
"You may begin, stranger."
……
This last title is certainly interesting.
So he is not even a local, but he came here to seek medical advice?
Before paying, I had a lot of thoughts.
The last time the warehouse arranged a similar character for myself, it seemed like it was still the first mission?
The experience of accepting this part-time job for the first time and entering Full Moon Garden naturally comes to mind.
To be honest, whether the black gauze girl or myself, the clothing decoration does have a somewhat similar classical aesthetic.
"First of all, I want to express my gratitude. At that moment just now, I really felt the feeling of letting go of my shackles and truly reflecting all things with my heart."
Of course, those associations are definitely not visible on the surface.
At the same time, Fu Qian was even sincerely expressing his gratitude.
"And just when I wanted to embrace that joy wholeheartedly, I encountered some kind of interference that is difficult to describe."
……
As expected, the girl in black gauze cherished her words like gold. Faced with the emotional narration before her, she had no intention of interacting at all and just listened quietly.
"It's like...at that moment another personality suddenly appeared in the body."
But for a mature actor, this is not a problem at all.
There was nothing strange on his face. Fu Qian continued to be immersed in the inner struggle, and even gave a very realistic metaphor.
"He took advantage of the opportunity and quickly interpreted everything from another perspective, and his will was so strong that who am I now?"
He paused before paying, his eyes looking like a real struggle. “Not only can I not regain that joy, I can’t even distinguish anything, including who I am——”
"Hilaria..."
"But you at least know who I am, right?"
As the saying goes, the audience is not enthusiastic enough, just because the actors are not good enough.
After a smooth flow of emotions, the girl in black gauze who looked like she would rather hold you in her arms twice more than say a word finally spoke suddenly.
"Hopefully this helps anchor you in your own reality."
While revealing her name, her voice was still filled with that almost deathly calmness.
"But beyond that, I'm sorry that I can't do more, or even imagine how you feel."
"Perhaps you can go up there and have a look. I believe that when a foreigner like you comes to this place, many people will notice..."
"Of course you must remember, don't leave the church if it's dark outside... Unfortunately, I haven't been able to sense this for a long time."
……
Can't you go out when it's dark?
I am still very satisfied with the effect of mobilizing my emotions.
Hilaria did reveal some interesting information after all.
It is not difficult to imagine that this is the underground of a church.
Many similar buildings will have such a space to place some corpses, coffins and the like.
From what Hilaria said, it seemed that she had been down here for so long that she no longer even had the concept of day and night.
As for what was in the dark night and why she had to be so careful, judging from the statuesque expression on her face after she finished speaking, it was clear that she was no longer prepared to answer.
"Thank you."
Even so, Fu Qian still showed the qualities of a floating population. He thanked her seriously before saying goodbye and leaving, leaving Ms. Hilaria to blend in perfectly with the surrounding environment.
……
I have to say that the depth of this underground part is really exaggerated.
Climbing up the long stone steps, Fu Qian recognized the somewhat blurry decorative emblems on both sides and confirmed that he had not seen them anywhere.
But this does not seem to mean that this is a belief that no one cares about for a long time - it has become increasingly clear in the perception, and there is more than one aura in the part of the ground where I am getting closer and closer.
Even the styling challenges the imagination more than Ms. Hilaria.
White satin, lace, exaggeratedly stretched skirt... Standing on the last step, Fu Qian's eyes naturally fell on the most eye-catching figure in this not-so-large space.
From any angle, it seems that it should be a bride.
Although her hair was a little messy, her delicate makeup seemed to be stained by tears, and the hem of her long skirt was no longer so pure and flawless because it was stained with dirt...
After noticing his gaze, not only did he not tidy up his body, but he even lifted up his veil with a smile, revealing the dense slender scars on his snow-white neck and back.
Is this dream-like description of Fu Hua Dao a bit exaggerated?
Nodding in response to this enthusiasm, Fu Qian couldn't help but complain for a moment.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
At this moment, a kind voice came from another direction, expressing concern for him.
It’s a bit repetitive, sorry to have to update again today