Several steel cables flew out of the darkness, locking the little monk's hands and feet.

With such a tug in all directions, the little monk's hands and feet and limbs were straightened, and the whole person was stretched in the air.

"Do you think that if you are an illusion, I can't get you?" Out of the darkness came a cold line of words from a black swan.

The little monk did not speak, and silently closed his eyes.

"I'll let you pretend!" A line of big characters flew out of the darkness and slammed into the little monk. Immediately after that, there seemed to be a crunching sound, and the little monk's limbs were tied by steel cables, and he began to pull from four different directions.

This is the split body of the five horses.

For a moment, I felt that my spiritual power was affected by a powerful and dark force, as if there was really a force pulling in my mind. My head is going to break.

The black swan has elevated the mental attack to the physical attack, and the powerful spiritual power has tended to materialize. At this moment, I felt pain, and there was a shudder, if I didn't control the black swan and let it develop, the consequences would be unimaginable, and her spiritual power would probably produce unimaginable destructive power.

At this moment, the conjured little monk was divided into five horses by the black swan. The words of the black swan came out of the darkness one by one, "This place is completely closed, and no one knows what is happening." "You can't get out of the fight here, and if you take off your VR glasses now, your brain will have sequelae. ”

The little monk sighed slowly in the tearing of "crunching": "I am a beautiful woman, but I am a thief." ”

"What did you say?" A voice emerged from the darkness.

The black swan actually learned to speak in illusions!

I was able to speak because of the energy of the golden characters and the blessing of Elder Keats's mantras, and the black swan could speak even when he had nothing, just by virtue of his talent.

I have to say that she is a genius, a genius who adapts to the technology of the times. Without this VR imaging technology, Black Swan would probably be a hurt resentful woman, and now she has many fans, can create the world wantonly, and can express her grievances willfully......

"You're amazing." The little monk said, "However, my mind is too bad. ”

"What did you say?!" A gnashing of teeth echoed through the darkness, and the tightrope pressed harder.

The little monk was covered in cold sweat, dripping down, and his expression was very painful: "Completely swayed by emotions, it means that you are very low-level, you are just a reptile, and you have not evolved to Homo sapiens." ”

Li Damin said this before, and I use it here.

"You're not an adult, you're just a headstrong and ignorant child." The little monk said: "Your vision is too short-sighted, only staring at the one-third of an acre in front of you, even if someone casually steps on a shoe print in your heart, you can be entangled and uncomfortable for a long time." Poor people like you! ”

"You know a p." The voice of the black swan came out, gritting its teeth.

"Haha." The little monk looked up to the sky and laughed, "Even if you kill me today, I will be much luckier than you." Your sins will be added to your sins and you will never be freed, and you will live in dark grudges for the rest of your life. ”

When this sentence was spoken, there was no sound for a long time.

The steel rope froze for a while and continued to exert force, the little monk hummed and chirped in pain, his body was dragged longer and longer, and he laughed: "Put down the relief, pick up a thousand catties, everything is in your thoughts." Let's start with me. ”

As the words ended, only to hear a "snap", the copper lock was suddenly unlocked, and back into the darkness, the little monk fell in the air and fell a fart.

He sat up, rubbed the joints of his limbs, hissed and gasped, and got up from the ground for a long time. The darkness on all sides was silent, the corpses were gone, and the black swans were gone.

The little monk walked aimlessly in the dark, and after walking not far, he suddenly saw a fire not far away. As he walked nearer and closer, he saw a small house in the darkness, a small house made of many toys. In the open space in front of the house, there sat a very delicate and cute little girl with two chirping, about five or six years old.

The little monk walked over and sat next to the little girl, she looked up at the monk and said with a smile, "Uncle, can you play with me?" ”

The little monk touched the girl's hair lovingly, "Okay, uncle will play with you." ”

"Uncle, I suddenly understood," the little girl's big eyes flashed with aura: "All beings are themselves." They are all projections of my state of mind, and to torture them is to torture myself. ”

"Yes," the little monk sighed, "people live in the world to be happy." ”

"Uncle, there is one more thing in this hut that I can't put down the most, can you help me put it down?" The little girl asked slyly.

The little monk looked at the dollhouse, groaned slightly, and then nodded firmly: "Uncle help you." ”

He stood up and walked over to the hut, slowly pushing it away.

It was softly lit and empty, and there was only one thing in the room. It was a wire dangling from the ceiling, and at the end of the wire was a dead cat.

The cat was large, black all over, and was wrapped around its neck by wire, tightly wrapped around it. The cat should have been in pain when it died, its neck should have been strangled, its head drooped to one side, and its body dangling.

When the little monk saw this scene, goosebumps rose all over my body, and a chill seeped out from the cracks in my bones.

I couldn't believe my eyes.

The little monk walked over slowly, stood in front of the cat, and said in a voice: "Black, black, is it black?" ”

I recognized it at a glance, this dead cat was the cat spirit Hei Hei who had been with me.

I remember very clearly that Hei Hei left me and followed a very beautiful girl named Lai Ying, who was a dance teacher. Lai Ying and Yin Cha Ma Danlong's apprentice Qingyue are still boyfriend and girlfriend. At that time, I felt that Hei Hei was a little hanging, and it happened to hit the hands of the cultivators, but I really didn't expect that it would die, and it was hanged here.

"Do you know this cat?" The little girl walked in at some point.

The little monk turned his head to look at her: "What happened to this cat?" ”

The little girl blinked and said, "Monk, why aren't you calm?" Didn't you persuade me just now, everything has to be let go, why don't you calm down now, I can feel your emotional fluctuations. ”

"You answer me first." The little monk ** said, "What happened to this cat?" ”

"She killed me!" A voice suddenly came out of the corner of the room, followed by a pure black woman like a shadow.

This woman is black, not in black clothes, but her whole body exudes a thick black gas, her face is pale, her eyes are wide open, and when she comes out, it makes people extremely uncomfortable, and she can feel strong resentment.

The Dark Woman approached the little girl and grabbed her by the neck and pinched her hard.

The little girl stretched out her long tongue and asked the little monk for help: "This is my last mental obstacle, if you can help me untie it, you will win." ”

The dark woman was extremely vicious, and suddenly turned her head and glared fiercely at the little monk. The two eyes are like an eerie swamp.

This woman must have been the embodiment of the resentment of Hei Hei's death, and turned into an extremely vicious and gloomy woman, her gaze was like a sharp wooden comb stuck in my body.

"Heihei, it's me." The little monk said.

The dark woman roared: "I don't care who you are, I will torture her to death, I will follow her all my life, so that she will not be able to eat and dress well, and she will not live a good life, I will follow her, hide in the deepest part of her heart, I will torture her to death!" Hahaha, hahaha~~"

"Heihei, I'm Lin Cong!" The little monk wept as he spoke.

The Dark Woman snapped, "Lord, master. ”

"Heihei," the little monk wiped his tears: "Let's not talk about the grievances between you and her, what can you get if you torture her like this and torture her to death." ”

"Fart!" The dark woman actually showed a hideous smile: "Then can I torture you?" ”

"That's what I mean," the little monk said, "You come to my body, to my heart, you can torture you as much as you want, you can do whatever you want, I want to influence you." ”

"Why?" The dark woman slowly let go of her hand, and the little girl was finally freed, squatting on the ground and coughing desperately.

"Because," the little monk was silent: "After all, you and I have had a fate, and I can't bear to see you become like this." I want to liberate you, to free you from endless resentment. ”

The dark woman gritted her teeth and looked at the little girl, "I can't let her go like this, it's too cheap." Look how she tortured me! She pointed to the wire dangling from the beams, "This is the bowstring." I lost in the battle with her, and she was unforgiving, wrapped a bowstring around my neck, strangled me hard, and strangled me to death! I couldn't breathe, I was digging my hands and feet, I even begged her for mercy, it was useless, she was so ruthless! ”

The little monk was silent, and I had no choice in the face of the two resentful daughters. Their resentment is as deep as the sea, and it can destroy all goodness.

The little monk was puzzled: "Aren't you an elf, how can you be strangled by a bowstring?" ”

The Dark Woman said sadly, "How do you think her ability came from, and she is still talented, phew! She has an ancestral treasure, which is a bowstring that can shake all directions and cause great damage to spirits. ”