As long as it is a living being, it has emotions, especially human beings. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Maybe their limbs and bodies are not the most developed, but their minds are high-end and terrifying.

The same is true of emotions, the seven emotions and six desires are mutually reinforcing and manipulating people's thinking and even driving the ability to act, perhaps the destruction of the body will make a person lose their physical function, but the soul is difficult to completely eliminate, and often the latter is more powerful.

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Anger, unwillingness, remorse, sorrow... These are all negative emotions, these things are like the traction on the scythe of death, sucking your life all the time, and once you lose yourself, you are very likely to fall into the abyss.

The sixth sense, as people often say, has nothing to do with hearing, seeing, touching, smelling... It is a spiritual connection, a kind of exploration that is beyond logical thinking. At this time, Hee used his sensitive soul to seriously search for the unsightly gloom in this room.

The so-called resentment refers to the fact that strong hatred can almost be materialized, which is very different from the joyful atmosphere and has little to do with the surrounding environment.

Temporarily block out the influence of sight and hearing, and only use the simplest telepathy to communicate with it.

"It" hates ... I'm crying ... In regret, this is the conclusion reached by Hee's initial "observation" of this thing.

When the mane on Kang's back slowly stood up, and his body seemed a little tense, it was a creature from the "Bright World" who naturally reacted strongly to this.

Even the horror demon is a little uneasy, maybe it is the product of the condensation of a certain emotion, but it is because of this existence that determines the innate emotional singleness, in the face of this dark substance with complex thinking, he does not feel the kindness of "the same kind".

The air had become a little moist unconsciously, and although it was normal for the sea at night to be so hot, it was only a physical sensation, and now it was cold that could be felt from the depths of the heart, like the evil ghosts of the Nine Shadows crying.

Where are you? Where is it! If you don't want to be discovered by me, why do you want to release such an obvious aura? What tempted me to stop?

Hee was a little confused, it stands to reason that most of the "creatures" in this place should be able to form, that is, even if the eyes can't see and the ears can't hear, they can still determine the general direction.

But more than ten minutes have passed, and the only thing I know is that "it" is in this room, but I can't find a specific location, not the deliberate hiding of the astringent atmosphere in a corner, but... Sticky like water fills the entire space.

"What? Is this what is called 'it'? If so, it is no wonder that the logbook describes it so vaguely that even the guides and gods and demons cannot capture it, and how can mortals, who are ordinary sailors, know the true face of "it"?

It's just one thing for sure, this thing does make the whole ship fearful and kill them easily, but now the problem is again ... Where are the bodies of these people who died on board?!

I've searched almost three-fifths of the way, but I haven't found a single body along the way, what does it mean? Could it be that no one died at all, and they all escaped? Why does the logbook say, "I won't survive tonight?" "Besides, all the hundreds of people managed to escape? This is not possible ... There are only two explanations, first: the bones are concentrated in one place, and no bits and pieces of the body have been found; Second:... A veritable "dead scum is not even left"!

The destruction caused by natural disasters is no longer in the scope of consideration, whether it hits an iceberg or breaks a big hole, it is impossible for the ship itself not to leave traces, even if it is not sinkable, can it continue to sail?

But it's not like a unified centralized killing, the log is always written by people, so that person has a premonition or personally encountered some kind of danger when he is alive, and leaves a text like a suicide note, as far as he is concerned, there is a little time, not an instant death, so since this is the case, how can he have time to write a log without leaving a trace? There's got to be a little bit of blood, right?

No way... I can't find it, Hee has tried his best, but he still can't grasp the substantive thing just by feeling, if this guy doesn't show up, it's more troublesome than stealth, "it" has no substance at all.

If you have to define it, then you can only call it "spirit", which is different from monsters, spirits and the like, and has been deeply integrated into a certain space around it, "nothing" is its body, maybe the other party can make a shape if they want, so that the naked eye can see it, but if you deliberately hide it, there is no way. The Fox is strong enough, but it can only make it scared and disperse, but it can't catch or destroy it, of course, this has to do with the right time and place, if the Half-Soul World didn't limit most of the divine power of its divine beast itself, maybe it was okay, but now。。。。。。 This ship is like "its" home turf, and instead of being too restricted, it has been strengthened a lot, otherwise the horrors will not say it, Hee and Dangkang will be able to find it.

What now? Leave it alone? But......

Hiss! Hum hum hum ~~~ There was a slight tearing sound behind it and the howl of a pig. Hee immediately stopped thinking and glanced back.

Dangkang just seemed to scream in a little pain, but it didn't do much, and he was shaking his chubby body, but Xi's eyes were sharper, and the red hair on its back fell out a little from the middle.

It turns out that the sound of the Velcro tearing apart is because the pig's hair has been ripped off? He glanced at the horror demon next to him and gave a questioning look.

The other party's white bald head tilted, spread his hands, and signaled, "It's none of my business."

Walked to the ground in front of Dang Kang and touched it carefully. . . No? It's missing a piece of hair.,But it didn't fall to the ground.,It's not a horror devil.,Think it's not so boring.,It's okay to catch the hair of the god pig and play.。。。 Where did the hair go?

At this moment, the aura in the room suddenly changed, and the strong mood swings and gloomy feeling disappeared in an instant like the sea water at low tide! And it is impossible to judge the direction in which "it" is going.

Hee's eyes widened, as if he realized something, heh! That's what it means? Its drunkard's intention is not to drink, and the reason why it attracts a few of them to stop is not for anything else, but for Dangkang...