149, see Xiaobai again

This inverted pyramid has a total of 49 floors, and as the building goes deeper into the ground, the platform level gradually decreases, and the images of the living creatures in it become more and more rare, and the volume becomes larger, and some even no longer have the form of conventional creatures, turning (身shēn) into a monster!

The Ink Pupil is currently located on the 25th floor, and the internal structure of the pyramid is in the shape of a ring, with a total of 72 doors on the same horizontal ring. About twenty-three of the iron doors were closed, and one or two people were locked inside, and most of the rest were empty, with some traces of life, and probably people were locked up before.

The ink pupil raised his hand and swiped across the wall on the side of the (身shēn), his fingers passing through the wall.

Another illusion?

Where did it come from?

Who is counting them this time?

Thinking that they should also be in some kind of illusion when they come to Feng Yiling, it is impossible for her to be the only one who is unlucky.

Mo Tong sighed, and suddenly felt that the heart (情qíng) was not good, very bad. Recently, everything has not gone well, not only have the master's two demon beads fallen into the world, but now [Silence] has also gone wrong. I hope the person who provoked her will have the life of her to fight!!

The creaking of the axle was unusually sharp and piercing in the deep darkness, and those who had fallen asleep on the ground on the small (bed chuáng) were awakened one after another, or pressed their bodies against the iron door, or curled up in the cracks of the corners of the (bed chuáng) and shivered.

The footsteps sounded from far to near, the dim voice-activated lights were lit one by one, and the ink pupils stood still and did not move, anyway, it was an illusion, and they couldn't see themselves.

I saw two heavily armed men in white isolation suits dragging a girl with a disheveled head, slowly coming from the light in the distance. The girl's white ankles were clasped with thumb-thick chains, and the grinding sound of the chains and the concrete floor was extremely harsh in this deep prison.

The girl seemed to pass out.

Who the girl was, or what purpose these people had, Mo Tong didn't care, and turned (身shēn) to leave. And the iron door closest to her suddenly stretched out a hand, and grabbed at the air, and the iron door was slammed by him, and his hoarse voice kept calling:

"Xia Yu!"

"Xia Yu!"

"What did you do to her, you bastards!"

"You bastards! Why are you coming at me? It's kind of coming at me! What is it to hurt a girl! Don't you want to know the secret of my blood, come and drain my blood, drain my blood! Yes! Xia Yu, Yu'er, how are you? How are you? You talk, you talk! Please—"

"Yu'er—"

No one paid attention to him, the quarantiner just mechanically dragged Xia Yu, who had passed out, through his door quickly, and then disappeared into the darkness.

There was no sound stimulation, the lights went out one by one, and the occasional light was also startled by the violent slamming of the door. Murphy walked through the wall to his cell. He leaned against the iron door, stretched out his hand, and still tried his best to look at the direction where Xia Yu disappeared, his eyes full of tears. The underground life of not seeing the sky (日rì) made his face appear eeriely pale, and the stubble grew all over the chin, like a sloppy old man, no longer the brightness of his youth (春chūn).

Bai Lanshu.

Xiaobai.

Darkness strikes again, all firm

forcibly removed the disguise, all the sadness struck suddenly, Xiaobai withdrew his hand and sat on the ground leaning on the iron door and began to cry, but there was not a single tear.

The ink pupil walked over to him and ran his outstretched hand straight through his body.

Sure enough, it's a fantasy again.

Phases are born from the heart, and dreams are also born from the heart. Most illusions arise from obsession.

At the beginning, she still heard about the follow-up of Gao Ling Zhengzhong's [Female Demon Incident], and Xiaobai was caught by Feng Yange to vent her anger. It stands to reason that whether it is their Bai family, or the Ye family, or Feng Yiling, they all have enough ability to fish him out of prison. Since they didn't act, I think there is a reason for them. And she didn't want to interfere with anything, after all, Feng Yange just locked him up and didn't hurt his life. If she intervenes, Feng Siyue will know, I am afraid that it is not as simple as being locked up, at least she will be half disabled.

But where did this illusion come from?

Whose memories do they originate from?

They were calculated by a nervous disorder in the Western Hemisphere, and at the same time, Xiaobai should be in a prison in the East Eighth District, and it is absolutely impossible for him to appear here. The difference between things and the time of counting, how can the ability of neuropathy be so strong?

There is such a strong person in this world, I am afraid that it is a 10,000-year-old demon-level existence comparable to the master!

"Woo-Yu'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm too selfish, I have dragged you into this abyss!"

"It's me who shouldn't be with you, it's me who shouldn't (love) you, it's my fault, it's all my fault! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Woo-"

"Ajan, Ajan, where are you?"

"Come and save Xia Yu, come and save Xia Yu! Please, come and save Xia Yu! Woo-"

"Ajan, Ajan, where are you?"

"Ajan! Arjan—"

Ye Jian?

If this illusion was born because of Ye Jian, it seems that everything makes sense! The two of them grew up together since childhood, and their feelings (feelings qíng) are deep, and the two families are world friends, comparable to brothers. Ye Jian had already left the seventh department and came back again, although it was fun in his words, but the real purpose was probably only clear to him. Of course, the urine (sex xìng) that he is doing things for others is purely to save Xiaobai, which is also nonsense.

If it is said that the initiators of Xiaobai's arrest should be Feng Weiyang and Qu Jinmo, if it wasn't for the two of them who were infected with the mad demon virus and went to Xiaobai's hospital, the hospital would not have been seized by Feng Yange, and Xiaobai would not have been arrested. If you count it like this, Feng Yiling is also a chrysalis, and it is the largest. If it weren't for his old stubborn struggle with the Feng clan that affected Feng Yange's interests, then Xiaobai would not be innocently a scapegoat.

So, who is this illusion born of?

"Jiu Shao, come and save Xia Yu!"

"Save Xia Yu! Please save Xia Yu! ”

"Ayan, Ayan, where are you?"

"Xiaomo, Xiaomo—"

……

Mo Tong suddenly felt a little pain in her brain, and their names were all read by Xiao Bai, could this illusion be born because of her?

At this moment, a burst of incandescent light suddenly came.

Mo Tong raised his hand to block his eyes, and saw Xiaobai being dragged up by two people in isolation uniforms and heading out of the cell. When the ink pupil caught up, they were already there

The scriptures disappeared, and they had to rely on their divine sense to find the direction.

Leaving the dark cell, an artificial light source illuminates the darkness. The transparent glass room displays a lot of cold instruments.

In the glass room, they were all wearing white lightweight isolation gowns, or in front of the cutting board, or in front of the operating table, holding sharp instruments in their hands, or facing people or animals, bloody cuts.

And those shelves that lay on the walls are filled with formalin-soaked jars, which contain piles and piles of organs, tissues......

Mo Tong walked along the corridor formed by these glass houses, and in the glass room at the corner, Xiao Bai was tied to the operating table. Five or six people had gathered in the glass room, one of whom was sucking some liquid with an injector in his hand. Xiaobai lay on the operating table and kept screaming and struggling, but he couldn't escape. Another person was disinfecting the left arm of Xiaobai with his sleeve rolled up, and then tying the near end of the heart with a tourniquet.

The red liquid continued to swim inside the syringe, and the sharp tip of the needle drained the last trace of air in the syringe in the air and pierced into the vein. It is no longer just some kind of pharmaceutical preparation, like a demon body with life.

With the infusion of the red liquid, Xiaobai's face was full of hideousness, like a wolf lurking in the dark, grinning and ready to devour its prey. The chains locked to Xiaobai's feet let out a piercing screech as he struggled and collided with the cold iron frame of the operating table.

The quarantiners were startled and retreated, while the person who carried the needle clapped his hands and seemed to be satisfied.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell into darkness, and there was a sudden roar of chaos in the glass room, and some glass instruments were shattered in the fight, making a crisp and piercing sound. Then came the screams and the whispers of some unknown creature lurking in the darkness.

Mo Tong retracted his sense, took a half-step to the left with his left foot, and dodged the unknown object flying between his ears on his side (body shēn). In one step, the light and shadow rotate again.

The wind, coming from afar, passes through the densely intertwined reeds ((swing dàng) dàng), with a damp sweetness. The slender reed leaves tangle with each other, making a sound like the whispers of lovers.

The white flowers in the sky were dyed an eerie crimson by the blood-colored remnant sun. Feng Weiyang used almost all his strength to get out of the reeds ((swing dàng) dàng), and then accidentally fell into a puddle. On his back was a woman dressed in white with a disheveled head, flanked by a man in white with a glazed gaze and a stubble beard.

Xia Yu and Xiaobai.

Mo Tong stood on a raised boulder by the edge of the puddle, and couldn't help frowning as he looked at the three people who were fluttering in the water. On her side, the bewitching female ghost had been burned to ashes, leaving only a faint gray shadow. Is it proof that she never left this boulder at all?

And the experience of walking in the illusion just now-

Is it fake?

Is it true?

Is it magical?

It's hard to tell what it is, there is no shortage of people in this group of monsters who calculate them who are more powerful than them, like the master's 10,000-year-old demon level, or the thousand-year-old demon level of Liujingene. These high-level goblins and monsters are known to Mo Tong

I can't count them on one hand.

If there are really those old goblins and old monsters, they have to admit it. After all, they are all young people under thirty, and they have not eaten as much salt as other people's bridges.

Mo Tong secretly looked at Feng Weiyang, he was sure that he was real, and he still had the breath of the Scarlet Demon Bead on him. And the two on his side, Mo Tong is not sure and it's hard to say.

Spiritual practitioners can determine (性xìng) according to the natural genus (性xìng), which is more troublesome and disturbing for ordinary people. Let's not talk about the truth or falsehood of Xiaobai and the others, if the illusion was born because of Feng Weiyang, everything will make sense.

Since Feng Weiyang appeared here, and his divine sense did not detect the trace of the inverted pyramid building, it means that Feng Weiyang has already broken through the illusion. If this is the case, then Xiaobai and Xia Yu should not appear here, so it is very likely that the two next to Feng Weiyang (身shēn) are not people!

Mo Tong walked to the puddle and stretched out his hand to Feng Weiyang, who was still struggling in the water.

Seeing the hand in front of him, Feng Weiyang was stunned, followed his hand, and when he saw the ink pupil, he was first startled, and then smiled happily with a mouthful of big white teeth.

He knew that as long as he persevered, he would meet Mo Tong, and as long as he persevered, he would succeed! It's like he tried his best to save Xiaobai! He did it and succeeded!

(End of chapter)