204 chapters of fantasy

The world of psychedelic mountains.

The night was light and cold, standing silently, looking at the old tree in front of the eyes and looking at the corner of his mouth with a faint smile. The ancient tree is naturally a seven-love tree, a tree of fear in the seven love trees. And he stood here today, of course, not to appreciate the beauty of this tree. The bare tree of the seven love trees has only one fruit on the top, and certainly not a beautiful view.

When he came today, he wanted to take a look at the illusion of this fear and pick the seven emotions at the top of the tree. Six months have passed, and there has been no day and night of cultivation, and it has achieved brilliant success. His fighting spirit has reached the triple level of the marshal, and with the improvement of the war, his soul strength has also improved. Therefore, he has been thinking for a few days to decide on the seven illusions. Whether success can be the same thing, and the most important thing is to test the results of his six-month practice.

As for the seven old trees, why do you choose this tree to test? This is a certain basis. Night light cold knows his own temper, seven emotions. They represent seven different emotional illusions - joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, desire.

And his own temper and the experience of the two worlds, the most influential of his own mind is this illusion. People who have died once, what are they afraid of? Moreover, there have been enough people killed in this life, and there have been enough things I have seen, but there is really no fear.

I have experienced several illusions and summed up my personality. He came to a conclusion. Seven kinds of illusions are hi, anger, all, evil. These four illusions have a relatively small impact on themselves. Sadness, sorrow, and desire have a great influence on his soul. Mainly because his feelings are very heavy in his temper, as long as the illusion involves his loved ones and his lover, he will involuntarily fall into it and cannot extricate himself.

Since there is no fear, then let it be. The night was light and cold, and I took a long breath and let my mind reach the most peaceful stage. I walked straight toward the ancient tree and began to walk slowly.

Stepping in, the scene began to change slowly, the white mist slowly faded away, and a strange scene began to appear. The night is cold and I don't care, I will continue to move forward.

Although only a hundred meters away from the ancient trees, if the night is light and cold, the speed is running fast, it is estimated that the blink of an eye can be achieved. It’s just that he certainly doesn’t dare to run fast. After all, the illusion is getting closer to the old trees. If you rush to the past, if you encounter the inexplicable danger, then there is no chance to run.

One step, two steps... twenty steps!

The scene has changed many times, the sky in front of it has become blood red and red, and the sound of deep and grotesque sound is constantly ringing in the ear. Most importantly, the fear of deep in his soul has been under the influence of the illusion. Started to attack his mind.

In fact, the illusion of the psychedelic world is not particularly powerful, as long as you can keep your heart, what illusion is a cloud for the night light cold. It’s just a psychedelic illusion that has a magical function. It can constantly affect the soul of the night in the illusion. For example, in this illusion of fear, the deep thoughts in his heart will follow With the influence of the illusion, it is constantly magnified, completely suppressing other thoughts, making him more and more timid than usual at this moment...

"Oh, a little ghost atmosphere, a little ghost music would like to scare the young master?" Night light cold smile, do not take it, do not mind, began to close your eyes, directly closed the hearing, taste with the atmosphere. It started like a robot, going straight straight.

This move is really effective, can not see, can not hear the impact on his own soul, of course, will be a little smaller. Only after he continued to walk more than ten meters, he found that this trick didn't work.

As it gets closer and closer to the ancient trees, the power of the illusion is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is not by visual hearing to affect the mind of the night. Instead, the illusion is forced to form in his mind. As long as the night is still cold, the illusion will always affect him, and if his mind does not turn, he can't direct his body to move forward...

The **** sky is getting darker and darker, and it seems that I have reached a hillside where the graves are everywhere. Over the graves, there was a white fire floating around, and there was a wind blowing around. There was a sound of a slap in the face, like a nine-deviled demon crying, like a lonely soul roaring like a roadside The corpse is in the hustle and bustle... These things are of course a little trick for the night light cold. The horror film of the previous world has seen a lot of horror movies. Of course, he will not let him have a little fear.

Just... no more than it is now. At this moment, he is in the territory of fear, and his courage is so small that he has become autonomous. It's like an adult watching a fear film is not afraid of anything, but if a child watches a fear film at night, it is estimated that they will not sleep overnight.

In the same way, the night's light cold at the moment is under the influence of the illusion, and his inner fear of fear is infinitely magnified. Of course, "seeing" to such a fearful situation will be scared, will be frightened, and my heart will naturally have the idea of ​​retreating. Naturally, I will have the idea of ​​leaving here and running fast...

"No! Can not retreat! This is a fantasy, I am a person who has died once, what is terrible? Big deal is to die again." Night light cold suddenly burst into a crazy obsession. This obsession quickly overwhelmed the fear of thought in his mind. At that moment, he was sober. Even said that the courage suddenly grew a bit, and with this thought, he started to run, and he didn’t want anything in his mind. He only wanted to run, he didn’t look at anything, only looked at the tallest grave in front of him. The old tree on the mountain, a dark red fruit on the old tree, there is a faint red light there...

Just in the running, his footsteps felt that he was hindered. He saw a white claw in the front, no. Not seeing it, but feeling that there are constantly white bones sticking out to pull his trousers and feet.

This feeling is very wonderful, sober is a simple meaning that this is an illusion, his body has not been hindered, but this illusion can make one kind of mind in his mind, the body is caught, the running speed is reduced Slow feeling.

"Fake, fake is fake!" The night is cold and constantly telling himself in his mind, constantly stressing that this is a fake, his body can not be caught. Only his actions were involuntarily affected and began to slow down.

"Can't be gone, or you will definitely not be able to walk out of this mountain!"

Looking at the growing number of white bones in front, dense and inconspicuous, and it seems that these white bones are constantly coming to him. At night, the night was light, and suddenly there was such an idea, and the idea quickly amplified in my mind. At this moment, his retreat was so strong that he almost couldn't hold it and turned back.

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