Vol 2 Chapter 1417: found it

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Over time, the gods increasingly determined their victory.
In that crazy and distorted world view, Wang Qi has continuously experienced at least hundreds of plots. In this illusion, psychological time is stretched to the extreme. In contrast, the speed of human thinking is limited. The result of this is "superficial thinking is slow".
In this illusion, most of the things that can happen can only be faced with people's first feelings, not with reason. The deity certainly believes that if Wang Qi has enough time-even if only a few seconds-he can suppress all movements in his mind. However, Wang Qi simply did not have time to deal with all this with reason.
In addition, the distorted sense of time itself is enough to kill the will. When a person can only watch and repeat like this for a long period of time, I'm afraid I will go crazy.
Not to mention, this repeated content is still the last thing he wants to see.
I won.
The thought so.
The time before or after the plot is extended. In the huge "plot world", Wang Qi must face the distorted reality no matter how he goes.
"He certainly doesn't know that this 'prolonged plot time' is a sign of my victory!" The chuckled.
The extension of the reincarnation time of this illusion and the expansion of the map range are proof of Wang Qi ’s loss of mind. That means that the erosion of this illusion is gradually deepening. He had no way to prevent some of his impressions and thoughts from flowing into this illusion.
And these thoughts are just the beginning.
In the end, the gods will dig out Wang Qi's deepest memory and completely destroy his Dao Xin.
"Really, it's so happy." The thought so, and began to work hard in the illusion.
"Your struggle is ultimately false."
"Your happiness is simply to respond to the expectations of others."
"Where is your heart?"
As Wang Qi wandered and wandered, tall buildings rose from the ground. The knows that those places are all symbols of Wang Qi's own thoughts.
But what he was looking for was deeper and more internal.
"It's coming ..." Walking on the faintly familiar path, the thought.
It's almost time ...
After so long psychological time, he also began to be tired.
However, the feeling of "pushing open the door" countless times convinced him that he was heading for victory.
Then he finally reached an empty place.
Of course, it is not right to say nothing. The background here seems to be a distant galaxy-yes, far away. The starry sky here is much dimmer than the normal starry sky, and the stars are also sparse. Everything seemed lonely.
And in the middle of the starry sky, an unusually small teenager is sitting in an invisible chair. His face is vaguely similar to Wang Qi's, but not exactly like it. The young man was dressed in a handsome and handsome suit, and in his hand he held a weird musical instrument that was a bit like a lute and played quietly.
"You quietly endure
Hold yesterday in the fist tightly
And the sweeter the memories
It hurts more
The more you stay in the palm
Densely cut
you are not really happy
Your laugh is just
The protective color you wear
You decided not to hate
Also decided not to love
Take your soul
Closed body locked forever
The world laughed
So you laughed together
When survival is the rule
Not your choice
So you have tears in your eyes
Wandering staggeringly
you are not really happy
Your laugh is just
The protective color you wear
You decided not to hate
Also decided not to love
Take your soul
Closed to lock the body forever "
"Ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ..." The deity laughed out loud: "Although weird in tone, it's really a song for the scene ... ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! It's totally in line with this strange way of chasing lonely people!"
In the laughter, the disguise of the gods gradually shattered. Mrs. Huan Sha appeared here. Mei Gemu is very cautious and does not intend to contact Wang Qi in the first place. This dangerous task is naturally done by her who is good at illusion. Although the mind and body have been completely transformed by Mei Gemu, and she is completely loyal to Mei Gemu, Mrs. Huan Sha is a little disappointed with Mei Gemu's carefulness at the moment. In her view, this Wang Qi is actually not terrible. In the absence of prior planning, the disadvantage of the backhand, it is simply vulnerable.
"Ha ha ha ha ... how lovely one is. It looks infinitely beautiful, but it has always been singing such a song in my heart." Perhaps it is full of emotions, the song seems to be magical, and Mrs. Huan Shah actually gave two points. sympathy. But her mind was like a demon at the moment, the more sympathy she had, the stronger her tyrannical pleasure.
"It's all here, it doesn't seem to make sense to go deeper." Mrs. Huan Sha reached out her hand. There was a kind of black devil entangled in her hand, which seemed to completely pollute this soul.
At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded: "What crime should be committed for committing chaos?"
Mrs. Huansha shuddered. This voice ... This voice alone is enough to make her feel scared. For the past 1,200 years, this voice has always represented her "invincible will". Perhaps in the background, she can also play a dozen abacus. However, as long as this voice appears, all small nine nine must disappear!
"Emperor ..." She turned her head, but found that Saint Emperor stood behind him. Looking forward, where is the shadow of "boy"? There is clearly a musician before the emperor's reverence! And look around, where are the stars? That is clearly the beautiful jade inlaid in the hall.
"Familiar road ..." Mrs. Huansha's teeth trembled. She thought in a trance-she should not be familiar with the illusion based on Wang Qi's impression.
The road pattern just now is actually ...
"Forbidden City Phoenix Mound ..."
It can be said that it is due to the majesty of the emperor himself, or it can be said that the emperor emperor deliberately planted a soul flaw! Mei Gemu used the method left by the Holy Emperor in Shenjing to shake Mrs. Huansha's mind in an instant.
Wang Qi, who has spent time in Linghuang Island and has done many exchanges with Elder Xu in Tianshulou, also knows the flaw left by Saint Emperor!
Just now, the illusion pattern began to move closer to the Phoenix Mound in the Forbidden City, but it was actually a hint to Mrs. Huan Sha. And over the course of 1,200 years, Dao Xin's flaws, deliberately cultivated by another Xianxian, are naturally sharp. In addition, Mrs. Huansha's mind has been devastated by the heart demon curse, the plague spell, and the secret aura. This time the demon burst, almost lost the ability to resist.
Mrs. Huansha screamed: "You ... you ... impossible, Emperor Zunming is obviously dead ..."
"It's a guilty of bullying, it." Saint Emperor said so, holding Mrs. Huan Sha's neck. Mrs. Huan Sha was lifted up like a chick. Saint Emperor strengthened his fingers, and Mrs. Huan Sha felt that she was almost squeezed to death.
In a trance, the hand holding his throat changed. The majestic face of Saint Emperor in front of him suddenly became a dead face and was held in his hand. She barely pushed out the duck-like screams.
Everything seemed to go back to the noon hour that shattered her heart.
Jindan Mahayana! Jindan Mahayana!
Before the illusion, Mei Gemu missed a piece of fruit and crushed a piece of fruit.
The nameless Fairy Immortal also looked over. He suddenly realized that the "time" in the illusion suddenly became synchronized with reality.
"He hadn't been disturbed by the sense of time at the beginning-he kept the reality of time."
"It can be seen." Mei Gemu angrily threw the bowl.
In the illusion, Mrs. Huan Sha was held on the ground by Wang Qi. The strength of the mind and the fundamental gap in illusion, Mrs. Huan Sha had no power to resist. Wang Qi kicked her thigh. She shivered and said, "This is impossible."
"Don't find it yet?" Wang Qi pointed to Mrs. Huan Sha, said: "From the moment I saw you, it was my Wang Qi's illusion! From then on, it was not you who led the illusion It's me! "
"What ..." Madame Huansha spit out blood. At this time, the distorted impression was finally corrected. She suddenly remembered a little.
In the first reincarnation, Wang Qi once looked at a rock in Dabai Village. When he looked at the place, the scenery appeared unnaturally distorted.
But in fact, this should not happen-because it will reduce the realism of the entire illusion. If Wang Qi really feels that there should be something there, and she is aware of it, then she should add it in the next reincarnation instead of modifying it on the spot!
That's actually a proof of Wang Qi's dominance! It was Wang Qi who felt that "what should be there", so he, the controller of the illusion, directly modified it!
And the illusion just now was not formed "according to Wang Qi's impression", but "based on the impression that Mrs. Huansha thinks Wang Qi should have". And in the end, Wang Qi put the illusion into the pattern of the Phoenix Mound in the Forbidden City, which is to show that he was bored.
"Before I came, I divided my thinking into different threads, and each thread has entered a different level-one of them is reserved to communicate with you. I am also curious, what the do you prepare for me? Means. "Wang Qi raised Madam Huan Sha with disgust, and then inserted his finger into the temple. This is an illusion. Mrs. Huan Shah has not been headshot, but she feels that she is stuffed into something, and her entire consciousness is constantly being stirred.
"As a result, it's this kind of 'ruining your childhood'!"
Wang Qi looked a little angry: "Although my childhood farts are not, but I can't allow you to change it like this-and you can't afford to pay for this idiot. There is still a back door left by me, I dare to dare Come and use magic to deal with me. Ha ha. "
"You ... what do you want to do ..."
"Find your master to compensate me for my childhood." Wang Qi blinked: "Oh, I found it."
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