In the pitch black environment, you can't see anything, it's just ...... But the sound insulation effect is really good, it's still raining outside, but here you can only hear the sound of your own breathing......

It seems that I am still too nervous, and yes, I don't know how much spiritual power I can have after enlightening my spirit......

Thinking of this, Chengli couldn't help but exhale deeply, resigned to fate, very unwilling...... But that's all there is to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But...... Cheng Li sniffed a few times, and suddenly smelled a fragrant fragrance coming from his side, and he could even sense the temperature in the aroma.

The fragrance on Jing's body, though, is it a little weird?

Cheng Li's uneasiness was even worse, but when he looked at Jing, he didn't find anything strange, and his face was still cold.

Nothing but silence is visible.

However, this situation soon changed, and Chengli noticed that Jing raised her arm and stretched her hand forward, and just when Chengli was confused, she saw a ball of golden light flowing out of her sleeve, and when it hung down in the air, it stopped falling and began to spread.

It was only at this time that Cheng Li suddenly understood, it was not the so-called spiritual light, but a ball of gold liquid, but the golden light was pure to the point of dazzling, so he didn't see it clearly for a while, but as the gold liquid spread, the light also faded.

Or, more purely?

Cheng Li didn't know, but he could notice that there was a faint star-like color in the light of the gold liquid, flickering and beautiful, as if a thin layer of hazy light and mist was shrouded in the golden light, mysterious and quiet, magnificent and abnormal.

The spread of the gold liquid did not spread out like ordinary splashing water, but branched out into dense and dazzling trickles, stretching away in mid-air like a reptilian snake, forming one strange pattern after another, like flowers blooming one after another.

Winding and tactful, twisting and turning, the thick fibers are different, brilliant and magnificent, and with the advancement of the gold liquid, it is as if a picture scroll showing exotic customs is slowly unfolding.

Cheng Li had unconsciously held his breath tightly, and was quietly and carefully looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, and it was at this time that he heard Jing's voice.

"Take off your clothes. ”

Undressing?

What do you take off your clothes for?

As soon as Cheng Li heard about taking off his clothes, he immediately thought of some bad things in his mind, but these thoughts were extinguished by him in the blink of an eye.

Jing is not this kind of person, it should be that there can be no barrier when enlightening the spirit, right?

"Yes. Chengli responded.

Then there was a series of voices from Sissiso, I don't know if it was an illusion, Chengli suddenly found that in addition to himself, Jing's breathing was also a little heavy, not as if it was like before, but Chengli quickly let go of this cranky thought, and after taking off his clothes, he realized that he was involuntarily ashamed.

It's true, I've done more intimate things, isn't it just honest? It's not that I haven't seen it, it seems that my skin is still too thin, so it's not good......

"Is it okay?"

"Hmm," Chengli hurriedly replied, "It's already fine." ”

"Then stand on the altar. ”

"Altar?" Cheng Li was stunned for a moment, and looked along Jing's line of sight, only to see the delicate pattern in mid-air that was intertwined with gold liquid.

So to speak?

Cheng Cheng thought about it, took a few steps forward, and pressed his hand on the golden text floating in front of him, and there was a cool and thick feeling in his hand.

I see, Cheng Li understood that the gold liquid did not spread out of thin air in mid-air, but dripped onto the surface of this altar and spread along the altar.

Although he understood this, Chengli still couldn't see anything, even though his hand clearly told him that there was a stone altar below, but when he looked over, he could still only see nothingness.

However, with the reference of these patterns, Chengli at least knows the specific situation.

Is this supposed to be what the man said was preparing, an altar?

The pattern of pure gold has just reached Chengli's waist, so the altar is naturally there, and with only one hand in his hands, Chengli stepped on the altar, looking down, his heart couldn't help but shrink in amazement.

As far as the eye can see, there is only darkness, although I know that this place is only a room, and I can see Jing's pretty face when I turn around, but Chengli still has a sense of emptiness and emptiness invisibly, dazed and lonely, as if I am in an immeasurable void, and only one person is left in the whole world.

At this time, there are gold veins under his feet, intertwined, forming a brilliant starry sky, watching the gold veins spread from his feet, Chengli felt that his soul was inexplicably sublimated all of a sudden-full, moved, excited......

From above and from the side, these are two completely different feelings, and this strong heartfelt pleasure makes the uneasiness in Cheng Xuan suddenly disappear, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily fly.

However, Jing's words still brought him back to reality.

"Walk to the center. There was not so much feeling in Chengli's cold voice, which suddenly made Chengli feel a kind of melancholy.

"Hmm. ”

Cheng Li replied, and began to walk, stepping on the gold vein, not as Cheng Li thought, it would be very warm, on the contrary, it was very cool, but there was a wet feeling, like jelly......

Overall, though, it's more of a coldness coming from the surface of the altar.

After walking for more than a dozen steps, Chengli finally reached the center, and if you calculate, the radius of the altar was about ten meters long, which was quite grand for Chengli to be only thirteen years old now.

"Close your eyes and meditate. ”

Chengli Yiyan closed his eyes, but his heart was beating thumping, and he couldn't calm down, at this time, Chengli felt a warmth under his feet, and a warm current suddenly rose, from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body also began to swim independently.

Chengli didn't make a fuss, and still stood there fixedly, but he was still a little apprehensive and depressed in his heart.

The spiritual power travels very regularly, as if there is a specific channel in Chengli's body, but the speed changes, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, and uncertain, and soon Chengli feels the change, and he notices that the originally integrated spiritual power began to divide into one trickle after another, staying in the track of the original spiritual power flow.

However, after a few breaths, all the spiritual power in the body of Cheng Li became a trickle, and it was connected into a cycle, and all of it remained still.

It was at this time that Chengli felt that his whole body began to emit heat, and slowly, the whole person became warm, as if his body was surrounded by warm water, and then, Chengli felt that his heart rose with a mysterious feeling, like fluttering immortals, like ethereal and carefree, like depression and stagnation, like a knife cutting a sword, like grief, like-

"Poof. ”

The dull sound of entering the flesh was no stranger to Cheng Li, and he even had a conditioned reflex for this kind of sound, and then there was the smell of blood, right? On the night of the hundred ghosts' night walk, even with the bloodthirsty ability of blood, there was still a strong smell of blood wafting in the air.

Whew, whew, Chengli sniffed twice, yes, this is the smell.

Before Chengli opened his eyes, he felt that the strength in his body was lost in an instant, what would happen if he didn't have the strength? Chengli used to think that it was the feeling that he had had enough and couldn't move while lying on the bed, but now it wasn't, and he had a deeper understanding of it.

Or very bluntly - without strength, you can't even break open your eyes, no matter how hard you try, you can't open your eyes, as if there is glue gluing your eyelids tightly.

There was a tingling pain in his chest, and what was even more terrifying was the feeling that something was flowing out of his body, no, it should be said that it was sucked out.

It's like the feeling of a spider catching its prey, dissolving everything in its body into a slurry, and then sucking it off, this should be the feeling, Cheng Li thought.

But he didn't panic much, he didn't have the strength anymore, he didn't want to think about anything, he didn't want to do anything, he just felt that the whole person was chaotic, more and more chaotic, and his consciousness was so addicted to it.

After exhausting his last strength, or depression, Chengli's mouth finally turned a moment or two, but no sound came out.

"I see......"

Chengli didn't want to ask "why" or "give me a reason" like the characters in romance dramas or bitter dramas, but now, Chengli also understands.

As for the reason or something, Chengli felt that it didn't matter, no matter how many reasons there were, it was just an excuse, or an excuse for themselves.

Merely......

"Who are you?"

"Who? Wait, I think I've heard of it somewhere. ”

"My name is Jing and I am an onmyoji. ”

……

"Because for them, it's the best outcome. ”

“…… Why do you just cut off your head, isn't it good to use other methods?"

"Not good. ”

……

"Generally speaking, it's better to go soak at night, Jing, what do you say?"

“…… Go for it now. ”

"Well, let's lean me against the fountain, for now-"

"Don't ...... That's it, that's it, that's good. ”

……

"There's no time to say more, let's go-"

……

As a result, nothing more was said......

Memories kept pouring out, and the time spent with Jing was constantly projecting back and forth in Chengli's mind, as if there was a projector, but the impression of the event was soon blurred, leaving only Jing's faces with different expressions, constantly playing back.

Playful, gentle, angry, suddenly enlightened, frowned, smiling, worried, unbearable, sad, disdainful, shy, nervous, enjoyed, cold, cold......

Tranquility, or rather, the present tranquility, is an attempt on oneself...... But it's also possible that it was like this from the beginning......

That's right, there is no gratuitous malice in the world, and naturally there will be no gratuitous goodwill, and sure enough, there will be no free lunch in the world, although there are too many thrilling things happening in the days with Jing, but I am still alive, alive, this is the biggest benefit, get the benefit, naturally have to pay the price, now, it is time for the price to come......

It's just that seriously, I'm still a little unwilling......

……

Looking at Chengli's smooth and slender back, looking at his white complexion, Jing Leng didn't have any expression, just stood behind Chengli with blood, quietly waiting for the operation of the magic circle, feeling the warmth of the soles of her feet, she couldn't help but tense her heart, until she saw Cheng Li's vest slowly pouring bright red, she breathed a sigh of relief, clenched the blood that had been engraved with runes, and stabbed at the bright red.

Looking at the blood that gradually spread from the surface of the blood, Jing didn't know what she felt in her heart.

There was no joy, of course, no sadness, no feelings......

It's good.