Anyone's muscles will produce a memory that does not require brain control after repeating the same thing for a long time, and we call this memory muscle memory for short.

Take the simplest example: masturbation, after a long time, even if your brain only conveys a signal to the palm, the palm will continue to do piston movement until the end of this masturbation, without the need to transmit a signal through the brain every time you move.

The main reason for saying this word is that when the baron asks, "Have I thought about it?", my muscle memory actually kicks in.

Whether it is my lips or my hands, every inch of Wang Lili's muscles that have touched Wang Lili in my life have become restless at this moment, but just like this, I still can't break my current state of bondage.

But this muscle memory collided violently with the bound body, and then my brain began to mess up, and everything that had happened in that dream world flashed through my mind quickly, like a special slide, and I didn't even have the ability to stop it.

When the recollection stopped, I saw that the baron's movements began to slow until they came to a standstill. Time seemed to stand still, until a man in a cloak walked up to me.

This person feels very familiar to me, but I can't remember where I've seen him, but it's really that kind of familiar, very affectionate feeling, but I can't see his face clearly, so tangled!

"Jia Shu, have you decided?" The other person's voice is very sandy like me, but it is not dumb, it is very magnetic, and it is one of my favorite tones.

"Who are you?" I've long been surprised by these strange things happening around me, and I'm not close to such a strange thing.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have decided?" The other party is still repeating the question just now.

"Decide what?" I asked, puzzled.

"Decide if you really enter this mysterious realm." The other party gave a clear answer.

"Who are you?" I feel that my brain is really insufficient, what happens every day far exceeds the capacity of my brain, and I can't restart my brain every time I encounter a problem outside of my knowledge.

"Is this important?" Strange Shu Xiao's answer made me very helpless, "At least I want to know if you are friend or foe." "Things have developed so far that I can only divide the crowd in front of me into these two categories, and there is no third possibility.

"If you choose to enter this mystical realm, I am your friend; In turn, I am your worst enemy. The answer was still very concise, but I didn't understand it.

"What do you mean by the Occult Realm?" I'm like 100,000 weishenme, constantly asking questions, and what I'm most concerned about at the moment is actually Wang Lili's life and death.

"You are now at the critical point of the mysterious realm, and if you take a step forward, you will enter a new shijie, and your various views on life, values, and shijie in the past will be subverted, and then new concepts will be formed; If you take a step back, you're still living in your original shijie. "The other party did not answer my question directly, but told me what would happen after I chose it, which made me extremely unhappy.

"Can you help me save the woman who was being held captive?" Going around and around, I'm still most concerned about this issue.

"I can't!" The other party gave the answer very simply.

"Then let's talk about poop!" Isn't this a waste of time?

"But you can!" I was taken aback by what the other party said next.

I hate the guy who talks and pants the most in my life, it seems that this strange Shu millet in front of me makes me quite fried, you have to score a sentence into two sentences, and you can die after saying it at one time, rub!

However, the other party's answer is still very attractive to me, you know, I don't want Wang Lili to die, and at the same time, I don't want Xiong Yali, Yang Zheng, and Dawei to die.

So, as long as I can save the lives of these people, I can even dedicate my soul to the demons. I just don't know if this strange Shu Huang in front of me is a demon.

Seeing that I was hesitant, the strange Shu Xiao continued to repeat the question just now, "Have you decided?" ”

I looked at each other in disbelief, and then asked, "Are you a demon?" ”

The other party didn't answer, just stared into my eyes, and his eyes were full of firm conviction and determination.

I felt that the other party didn't answer me, and it should be that the way I asked was wrong, so I continued to ask from a different angle: "Do I want to exchange my soul for a condition?" ”

The other party still didn't answer, which made me very angry, Nima, if you dare to love, you will say that sentence, rub!

Angry is angry, but I still have to save people, thinking of this, I tentatively said, if I decide to enter, can I really save my friends? ”

The other party spoke this time, "I can only guarantee that you will not be harmed, as for whether you can save those friends of yours, it depends on your personal talent." ”

"There's no choice!" I muttered to myself, and then I looked the other person in the eye very seriously and said, "I've decided to enter the mysterious realm you talked about, and I also need an outside liliang that can save my friends." ”

After listening to the first half of my sentence, the other party smiled with satisfaction, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, he frowned again. "Liliang will always be your own, just as you firmly believe that what people can rely on for a lifetime is their own ability in addition to their own shadow."

"I'm like this now, what else can I do without relying on external liliang?" I asked, puzzled.

"Do you remember that time?" The other party suddenly changed the subject, which made me quite puzzled.

"Remember, what's wrong? Were you there too? "I'm going to see what kind of medicine is sold in the other party's gourd.

"You recall the scene." The other party said encouragingly.

Okay, the little master will believe you once, anyway, I have no other choice, so I moved my memory to the scene in Dongshan, and something surprising happened to me.

When I think of Dongshan, the scene around me has also changed to Dongshan, and the black man who held me hostage has disappeared.

"What the hell is this swollen about?" I asked in amazement.

"Recall how your spiritual power exploded." The strange millet continued to induce my mind to think back then.

I vaguely remember that at that time, a demon monk holding a vajra was about to stab my eyebrows, and then the lower abdomen was hot, just like the feeling of being unable to hold back, as if I was about to pull the crotch of my pants, and then bursts of heat traveled in the various meridians of the body, probably like this.

The other party saw that I didn't speak for a long time, guessing that I was recalling, and after my eyes stopped rolling, he continued to me: "There are three elements to induce your spiritual power to explode: first, it is to subconsciously discover that a situation that endangers your life has occurred; Second, the severe pain in your body causes your spiritual power to leak out. Third, the brain is swayed by emotions and makes you emotionally out of control.

But none of these three points are so easy to satisfy. You can't always be in danger of being killed, and in the same way, you can't always be hit in a critical area and cause severe pain. zuihou is that your feelings are too rich, and ordinary blows can't stimulate your nerves at all, so none of the above three are advisable. ”

Okay, I'll admit that the other party made a lot of sense, and was very coherent, and said all the possibilities that I had just come to mind, but what was he going to say next?

to be continued