As soon as the +1 arrived today, Wang Qiyi felt that a very strange change had taken place in his soul and body.

It is very likely that after the accumulation of so many +1s, the accumulation from quantity to quality has finally been completed today, in other words, the experience bar is full, and the king eight has been upgraded!

Not only did his body and mind become more obedient and completely integrated, but he also found that there was an extra lump in his body.

It's hard to describe what it was like, as if I could accurately sense the inside of my body, and in the darkness there was a fist-sized object with a light blue glow floating in the darkness.

"Is this what is called inward-looking? The addition of autonomous control has opened up the second pulse of appointment and supervision? However, does Wang Ba have the second line of governorship? Wang Qiyi opened his eyes and looked at the tourists who were shouting "Wang Ba is awake" and hurriedly made a wish, closing his eyes was no different from usual, but as long as his mind moved, he could observe the bright light "inward".

As if he had discovered a new continent, he couldn't wait to look inward.

As soon as the idea of taking a closer look came to his mind, Wang Qiyi felt that he had arrived next to the ball of light in an instant, and he was floating next to the ball of light in a spirit state, and he could still stand firm without feeling any substance under his feet.

A light blue light illuminated his face, as did the slowly rotating objects within the ball of light.

"Could it be the Inner Dan of the Eighth King?" He didn't have any experience in this area, and guessed based on the novels he had read in his previous life, and he carefully observed the constantly rotating polyhedron .

After a few seconds, Wang Qiyi was stupid - this shape is an impossible decahedron!

More rigorously, the decahedron cannot exist in three-dimensional space.

So he counted it several times, and determined that it was a regular decahedral object, which should theoretically be in a four-dimensional space, or a distorted three-dimensional space within a light blue ball of light in order to present such an effect.

"Da Wang Ba has a lot of secrets, if he takes the time to set up a captain, he should know something......" Wang Qiyi thought to himself, and suddenly wanted to touch it.

He was curious about what it would be like if the decahedron was in a four-dimensional space, or a distorted three-dimensional space, and he couldn't break through the light ball. Or is it also distorted or entered into a four-dimensional space?

It was dangerous to act rashly, but Wang Qiyi's curiosity was too heavy, and he didn't feel any danger.

Almost instantly, the thought flashed through his mind, and before he could react to the idea of stopping the exploration, he plunged headlong into it.

Or rather, the decahedron sucked his entire spirit into it!

The blue light in front of him grew thicker and thicker, and the air seemed to become heavy, and he breathed hard, and then there was an ethereal murmur in his ears, from hypnotic softness to screaming madness, to creepy laughter, and the cacophony of poisonous snakes spitting letters.

The deep blue flashed with many distorted luminous symbols, as well as images that changed in a flashing light but without a concrete vision.

I can't hear the whispers in my ears that are loud and small; I can't see the light flashing in front of my eyes.

Wang Qiyi felt like he was floating in the boundless universe.

Shrouded in a bright, indescribable light, they slowly swirled and dyed themselves psychedelic colors, and a high-pitched sound almost burst their eardrums sounded in their ears, but it was still impossible to hear whether it was singing or wailing.

"I'm not going to be conscious of the Nightmare, am I?" Wang Qiyi, who had a splitting headache and felt that he would melt into the vast universe at any time, suddenly remembered that there was still a worm in Wang Ba's body.

This dream-like colorful and murmuring, as well as an uncomfortable feeling of weightlessness, is like being pressed by a ghost, that is, a nightmare.

Nightmare controls dreams, it should have such an ability, right?

In his previous life, he had a wealth of experience in fighting against the ghost press, and what he "saw" and perceived at this time was an illusion. As long as you relax and not fight with your body, and then slowly grit your teeth or move your limbs, as long as your body can move a little, you can get rid of the fear of being dominated by hallucinations and auditory hallucinations.

Trying to take a deep breath, Wang Qiyi, who was in a spirit state, closed his eyes and stopped resisting.

After the eyes could not see the brilliant colors, the next second, countless noisy and overlapping whispers receded like a tide, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the body did not feel weightless.

He opened his eyes with ease and saw an empty pure white.

Unsure whether he was still floating or stepping on the pure white ground, Wang Qiyi climbed a few steps forward and found that there was nothing but his own spirit.

There is no light or shadow, nothing that can be touched or sounded, and it is just plain white.

"Strange, is the decahedron a portal? Behind it is connected to such an independent space? He chose a random direction and ran for a long time, but the pure white space still had no end.

With no references, Wang Qiyi has the illusion that he is standing still.

Space was too monotonous, and he soon lost interest in exploring, and as soon as he thought about leaving, he felt that feeling of weightlessness reappear.

Going out is obviously much easier than coming in, as if the body was suddenly injected with weight, and countless lights flashed in front of his eyes as soon as his body sank, and the next second he really opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was tourists who kept throwing coins into the wishing fountain.

"Ou~"

Wang Qiyi let out a hoarse cry, and moved his limbs to retreat with Wang Bahu's back on his back, so as not to be hit by the heavy coin.

Wang Bake is conscious, and it doesn't hurt much if he is smashed hard, but it is uncomfortable after all; And it hurts when the claws and brains are smashed.

“tui！” He spat at the fat man who smashed his big flower arm with all his might, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "With your bad attitude towards small animals, you still want to ask for peace?" Would you be happy if someone beats you up and makes you willingly do something for him? ”

Shaking his neck and feeling that his body was not affected in any way, Wang Qiyi wanted to explore in depth what that pure white space could do.

He has always been a pragmatic person, and since he has discovered the New World, he has to come in handy, otherwise it will be a waste.

If you can transport some soil and water into it, it should be good to plant a piece of land, and it can be used as a storage space at the worst. Originally, it was not very convenient for the king to go out, but if he could avoid the salute, it would be considered a round.

Thinking so in his heart, Wang Qiyi immediately went into action.

The probe picked up a small stone from the ground, he closed his eyes to collect his mind, and the next second the spirit appeared in front of the decahedral ball of light, and his two claws were empty without the small stone.

"It's not right, I have to be in the spirit state first...... No, the spirit state can't hold real objects! ”

The new attempt was stuck at the beginning, and Wang Qiyi was very unwilling.

Wouldn't it be too wasteful to not even be able to put things in such a large area?

Could it be that the pure white space really belongs to the Nightmare, and it can only be visited by oneself and cannot be requisitioned?

He looked at the slowly rotating decahedron and tried a few more times, maybe he would find a way!

Just do it, after hallucinations and auditory hallucinations, Wang Qiyi reappeared in the pure white space, going back and forth more than a dozen times and not finding the correct way to use it, but he was tired and lying in the wishing fountain and panting.

"It's the Yunshan View Wishing Pond King Eight that exploded on the Internet?" A young man in casual clothes and sunglasses squeezed in from the crowd, glanced at the slow-moving giant Wang Ba, turned his head to look at the specially hired tour guide and asked seriously: "Gu Xiaojuan's mental illness is really cured here?" ”