Chapter 872 Absorption

Sure enough, after the love cup extended its tentacles, Nalan Rourou's expression suddenly panicked, and then became cold and hideous, and said with a delicate face: "You? You? You still don't believe me, you want to kill me? You're so ruthless! ”

But Zhong Qing Cup didn't pay attention to Nalan Rourou at all, you must know that Zhong Qing Cup has no feelings for Nalan Rourou, it only loves Ye Qingling herself, so the tentacles of Zhong Qing Cup drilled directly into Nalan Rourou's body.

"Ah......" Nalan Rourou held her head in her hands and retreated one after another, but the tentacles of the love cup continued to extend as she retreated.

Wang Ziqiao felt that the love cup had devoured a large amount of foreign willpower, and this Nalan soft figure became lighter and lighter, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared after the most sloppy.

"None?" Wang Ziqiao's body opened his eyes, although he still couldn't understand what Nalan Rourou's fantasy was about, but he was already very sure that Nalan Rourou was definitely not real.

"Could it be that the magic seed has also been affected by illusion? Can't really exert the power of the magic space? Wang Ziqiao said secretly, but his eyes looked at the table.

And what shocked him was that there was really clear water in the originally empty cup, which should have been poured out of the wine glass, and it was colorless and tasteless after lifting his nose and smelling it.

"If Nalan Rourou is fake, then, who poured the forgetful water in this wine jug into the wine glass?" Wang Ziqiao was puzzled, because he was very sure that he definitely did not pour out the water of forgetfulness.

"What's going on?" Wang Ziqiao looked around, the room was as before, the stone door was closed, and there was no change in the slightest.

Just when he was puzzled, the stone door was suddenly opened, and a person appeared at the door, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Luo Hongyu? How did you end up here? The moment Wang Ziqiao asked rhetorically, he first reminded himself that this Luo Hongyu was not real.

But Luo Hongyu at the door stepped in and said, "You have already passed the customs!" ”

Prince Joe ignored it.

Luo Hongyu sneered: "I know that there is no good thing for a man in the Dao Dao, including you, Master, even if you were dreaming just now, you still killed Nalan Rourou!" ”

Wang Ziqiao was confused, and some were not sure if this was true, and replied: "It was a fantasy just now, if I don't solve her, how can I get out of the fantasy!" ”

"Yes! So solve her, do you know that the moment you solve her, she also feels something, this house is called the dream house, which can bring the dreams of two people together, what happened just now can be regarded as a half-truth, it is a half-truth, it is false for you, but it is true for Nalan Rourou, in addition, let me tell you one more thing, I have already drunk the water of forgetfulness! ”

Prince Joe did not answer.

But Luo Hongyu sat on the side of the half-immortal table, picked up the wine glass, looked at the forgetful water inside, and said, "Master, this may be the last time I have called you that, this time, I just want to thank you for your care and care for me before!" ”

Wang Ziqiao listened, but closed his eyes.

But Luo Hongyu laughed: "What? You're not going to kill me with me, are you? ”

"Are you real or not?" Prince Joe asked rhetorically.

"Is it true or not, why don't you just go out and see for yourself? Anyway, the door didn't close! Luo Hongyu put down the wine glass again.

Prince Joe looked at the door, could see the corridor outside, stepped away, left the room, and came to the corridor, but the corridor was empty.

"Senior Brother Gu and Senior Sister Qiao asked you to wait for them here, and they went up to see Senior Brother Wan!" Luo Hongyu in the room replied.

Wang Ziqiao didn't go back to the room, but came to the door of Ye Qingling's room, and used the love cup to transmit: "Qingling, are you in the room?" ”

This time Ye Qingling replied: "I have already left the room, and I am saying that I am going to look for you!" ”

"You left the room too? I'm in the hallway now, where are you? Wang Ziqiao still replied with a cup of love.

"You're in the hallway? I'm outside your door! Ye Qingling replied.

Hearing this, Wang Ziqiao immediately felt that something was wrong, she didn't leave the room at all, she was still under the influence of illusion, and Ye Qingling was definitely still in her own room.

Therefore, he immediately replied: "This is an illusion, you are still in your own room, don't walk around, and don't drink the water of forgetfulness no matter what, I guess all these illusions have only one purpose, that is, let us drink the water of forgetfulness!" ”

Ye Qingling was silent for a long time before a message came: "Then what should I do?" ”

"Sitting on a stool, or lying on the bed, no matter who you see or what you encounter, you don't care, it's all fake, it's all fake!" At the same time as Wang Ziqiao replied, he immediately returned to his room, without looking at Luo Hongyu, walked onto the bed, sat cross-legged, and completely sealed the senses of his body.

The senses of the body were sealed, but the love cup was not sealed, and the tentacles were mobilized by him, wrapped by themselves, and turned into eggshells.

Luo Hongyu narrowed her eyes and snorted coldly: "What? Are you even ignoring me now? ”

Prince Joe did not answer.

"Okay, it seems that I guessed correctly, from now on, we will cut it in two and say goodbye!" Luo Hongyu stood up, stepped away, walked out of the room, and disappeared.

The love cup is Wang Zi Qiao, through the love cup, he has discovered the true situation of this house, the so-called Luo Hongyu does not exist at all, as for the forgetful water in the wine glass, he guessed that it was very likely that he poured it just now.

The illusion here can't affect the love cup at all.

The Love Cup is based on all the willpower in the world as rations, and illusion is also a kind of willpower, and it is inscrutable, so once it is affected by illusion, the Love Cup will automatically devour it, not only will it not lose the slightest, but it will continue to improve the cultivation of the Love Cup.

With the loss of time, the love cup slowly left Wang Ziqiao's body, just like his doppelganger, countless tentacles weaved each other, turning into another Wang Qiao.

"I don't know if this forgetful water can really make people forget all their feelings and make people ruthless, if so, this forgetful water should also be a kind of will, and forcibly change people's will with the will of forgetful water! Of course, if the love cup can't resist, it really has to forget all feelings, and there is nothing wrong with it, maybe it can solve the defect of only loving Ye Qingling! ”

Prince Qiao, who was knitted by the tentacles of the love cup, picked up the wine glass, stuck out his tongue, turned into lotus silk, and sank into the wine glass.

The love cup immediately felt a powerful force, this kind of power was something that Wang Ziqiao had not encountered before, as if it was an energy liquid composed of pure willpower, without any dregs, and the tentacles of the love cup did not need to be filtered, so it could be quickly absorbed.

At this moment, Prince Qiao, who had turned into a love cup, felt that the liquid seemed to penetrate into his soul space, straight into the human soul, and constantly erase the indelible memory.

This memory is the picture of loving Ye Qingling.

However, every time the Love Cup clears a picture of Ye Qingling, a memory of loving Ye Qingling will automatically emerge from the depths of the human soul.

The situation has become very wonderful.

Wang Ziqiao's soul is like a bubble composed of countless three-dimensional pictures, but the water of forgetfulness is like water, diluting all the bubbles of deep feelings, family affection, friendship, love, and all private feelings in the world, making the picture in these bubbles as pure as water, like a word spirit, so that the soul becomes a blank sheet of paper, without any distractions.

However, the love cup was unwilling to become pure, and kept popping up bubbles one by one, and inside the bubbles was another picture of the love cup in the bodies of Ye Qingling and Wang Ziqiao.

The two are deadlocked together, with the loss of time, they actually have their own side, with Wang Ziqiao's thinking jumping, there have been many pictures in the bubbles that are pure into the bottom of the water, but there is no Ye Qingling, and the other half, Ye Qingling's picture still occupies the main position.