Seeing her beloved brother brutally killed is not only torturing the poor sister, but also telling her that all this is about to happen to her.

The last shot of the officer's meteor hammer slammed into the back of his brother's head, killing him.

The hoarse screams of the flowers also erupted at this moment.

However, the next one was her turn.

Officers and soldiers dragged the meteor hammer towards her. The fear of the flowers also reached its peak at this moment.

"No, don't—don't! Please!! ”

Xia Qingyang saw the officers and soldiers swinging the meteor hammer through the perspective of the flowers.

But there's nothing she can do to stop it—

Obviously, as long as she gets the control of this body, she can kill these people with just one knife!

-

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Xia Qingyang was in Hua'er's body, and endured inhuman torture with her for half an hour.

Until he was woken up by the worried Ren Yi, Xia Qingyang didn't come to his senses for a long time.

"What's wrong with you, are you having nightmares?" Ren Yi held Xia Qingyang's shoulders and asked softly.

It's just now. It was less than two hours since Xia Qingyang fell asleep.

"No ......" Xia Qingyang subconsciously replied, only to find that he felt as if he had been crying for a long time, tears slid down the corners of his eyes, and his speech was mixed with a thick nasal voice.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and touched the place of her heart.

Still beating.

But in the illusion just now, at the last moment, the officer and soldier gouged out the heart of the flower.

A bunch of brutes......

Xia Qingyang's body was still trembling slightly, and she couldn't tell whether it was anger or fear that remained in her subconscious.

Daojun's voice also sounded at this moment: "Awake? ”

"Daojun." Xia Qingyang immediately asked him, "...... the illusion just now?"

"You've guessed it, and you still need an explanation?"

Sure enough, this is the test that Daojun gave her.

"Then these things, Hua'er's experience, are they all real things that happened in the past?"

"Of course."

“…… Did the flowers finally become evil spirits? ”

Daojun paused slightly: "If you can complete this trial, this seat will tell you." ”

Complete the trial?

Xia Qingyang was stunned for a moment.

Daojun: "You don't think that if you don't do anything, even if the trial is completed." This seat is not a sadist, and I didn't send you in to make you masochistic. ”

Xia Qingyang came back to his senses: "I, can I save her?" ”

"Absolutely." Daojun jumped down from his seat and paced slowly, "Have you forgotten what this seat said, your hands should be steady and your heart should be heavy." ”

Xia Qingyang seemed to understand a little.

She comforted the worried Ren Yi, and then lay down again.

This time, I must save her!

-

Sure enough, it was the same as Xia Qingyang guessed.

As long as she remains calm and composed, she will be able to grasp the dominance of Hua'er's body a little and change the direction of the illusion.

But having said that, it's not a simple thing to do.

Because she can't control the emotions of the flowers.

At this time, after all, she is in Hua'er's body, and Hua'er's will is absolutely dominant. The emotions of the flowers will greatly infect her.

If you want to use a metaphor, it's like performing an extremely delicate operation in the shaking of a major earthquake. A slight shake of one hand will lose the whole game.

This night, Xia Qingyang relived this illusion seven times, almost all of which were killed in advance.

Three of them, she and Cheng Hong Daochang exchanged hands, but they were killed by the other party after a few moves.

When she finally woke up, her clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Failed again?" Daojun said lightly in her ear.

"Again."

"Don't come, it's dawn, you should go."

Xia Qingyang opened his eyes and found that it was indeed dark.

She had to admit that all the previous cultivation, whether it was the sword technique or the "Yuan", was not as painful as this night.

In the illusion, she can't use the space she carries, and she can't use all the abilities given by the game such as talent, all she can rely on is the sword consciousness and the power of faith.

She tried to escape, tried to kill the officers and soldiers who caught up, and even once, she ran out of the trail in the back mountain, but she was still held down by those disciples arranged by Cheng Hong Dao Chang in the outermost area.

However, the lack of means and the strength of the enemy are not the biggest problems.

Her worst enemy comes from the will of the flowers.

-

During the day, Xia Qingyang still worked with Ren Yi and Min Jiang to go to the resentful place to spend the soul.

At night, she fell into a fantasy world, and tried to help Hua'er escape the ordeal again and again.

Another night of fierce fighting.

Xia Qingyang woke up with a splitting headache, knowing that he had failed again.

"Do you know why you always fail?" Daojun, who never commented on her performance in the illusion, suddenly spoke this time.

"Why?"

"Because you're fighting the will of the flowers." Daojun said, "You are using your own will to fight against the fear of the flowers. So, when your will is worn out, you fail. ”

Xia Qingyang groaned: "Isn't this right?" ”

She thought that Daojun just wanted to train her like this.

"It's definitely not right, is this reckless stupid method taught to you by this seat? Isn't this seat always telling you to take shortcuts if you can, and use your brain more! Daojun was so angry with her that he slapped the armrest.

Xia Qingyang muttered: "You also said that you have to be down-to-earth, and you can't always think about overtaking in corners." ”

"Uh-huh???"

"It's fine." Xia Qingyang decisively admitted, "How to take a shortcut here, Qingyang won't, Daojun teaches." ”

"Stupid, the original intention of this seat is not for you to resist. In this fantasy, you are the flowers, the flowers are you, what do you say to do? ”

Xia Qingyang was slightly stunned, and then he realized something.

On the night of the third day, as soon as Xia Qingyang entered the illusion realm, he began to reproduce according to the actions of the flowers in his memory.

Pushed out of the door, panicked and frightened, took his brother's hand, and plucked up the courage to run.

At every step, she reacts to the flowers' reactions, trying to understand the flowers' emotions.

Daojun secretly watched this scene and snorted lightly: "It's finally enlightened." ”

It's not in vain that he racked his brains to think of such a way-

It's better to be blocked than to be sparse.

Daojun knows very well that Xia Qingyang's advantage lies in her strength and delicacy.

He can't force her to abandon the delicate parts of her personality in order to make her more tenacious, and force her not to empathize and understand.

In that case, she would not be the Xia Qingyang who could make the stubborn stone nod.

That's why he created this illusion for her, allowing her to enter Hua'er's body and be affected by Hua'er's emotions.

Daojun's original intention was to simulate such an environment with strong emotional fluctuations, so that Xia Qingyang could adapt to it and then transcend it.

Unexpectedly, Xia Qingyang took the opposite path and kept resisting Hua'er's emotions.

Fortunately, now, after listening to his guidance, she is also enlightened and begins to take the initiative to take the role of Hua'er.

Daojun estimated that after two or three more times, Xia Qingyang should be able to succeed.