The gate is carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it is extremely majestic.

Behind this gate, is there the space of the mind?

Zishu's mind turned into a little girl, she stretched out her hands and pushed hard against the door.

It's a pity that this door is too big and heavy, and her strength is too small, no matter how much she pushes, she can't push it open.

Why can't it be opened?

Isn't it my mental space?

Since it's my space, it should listen to me, and if I let it open, then it must be opened.

Little Zishu's eyes were full of persistence.

Knock knock

As the sound of her heartbeat sounded, Xiao Zishu's body seemed to be infused with infinite power, and her body was gradually rising.

When she reached out again, there was a creak, and the door was slowly pushed open.

As far as the eye can see, the flowers are clustered, and the beautiful butterflies are dancing among the flowers, just like a fairyland.

Xiao Zishu seemed to be bewildered by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and stepped into the door.

The space is boundless, but it is divided into two parts.

As soon as Zishu entered the space, she found that she was floating above the dividing line between the two sides.

On her left-hand side, the sky is clear, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a fairyland.

On her right hand, the black mist was heavy, and the corpses were mountains and sea of blood, like a demon domain.

In the fairyland, a group of elves are flying around in the forest, and they are very happy.

In the sea of blood, countless corpses with distorted faces and strange shapes wanted to break free from the sea of blood, crawled out of it, and a wave hit, and these corpses were photographed to the depths of the sea of blood.

A flat boat appears above the waves.

On the boat, there was a figure standing, she was dressed in a blood-colored battle suit, and her posture was proud, like a god of war.

As if sensing Zishu's gaze, she turned her head to look.

A pair of bloody eyes, cold and ruthless.

One stands on the clouds, the other on the top of the waves.

Just when Zishu was a little surprised that there was actually a mature version of herself in this space, the blood-colored figure on the boat suddenly raised his bow and shot an arrow at her.

The blood-colored arrow shot out of the air, and the sound of breaking through the air started, Zishu instinctively sensed the danger, and she hurriedly flew to the side.

As a result, the blood-colored arrow followed her ass as if it had installed a radar, and chased after her.

She turns, and the arrow knows how to turn.

Zishu was chased and had no choice but to temporarily withdraw from the mental space.

Zishu opened his eyes, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, who was the blood-colored figure in the spiritual space?

Why do you want to kill her?

"How? Did you find the mental space?"

Spruce saw Zishu open his eyes and hurriedly asked.

Zishu came back to his senses, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I found it, and I went in too, Aunt Yun, what is it like in your spiritual space?"

"It's like a consciousness space, what else can it look like when it's empty?" Spruce replied casually without thinking.

There was only one bow and arrow in her mental space, and nothing else, not empty, what was it?

Empty?

In her mental space, why are there flowers, a sea of blood, and a person who looks like her, who seems to want to kill her.

Is it because her heart is not pure enough?

Thinking of this possibility, Zishu was embarrassed to say the strangeness in his mental space.

Instead, he changed the topic and asked, "Aunt Yun, what level has your Heart Arrow cultivated to?"

Spruce had already mastered the power of the mind before, although it would come and go, but this would have a mental formula, and it would definitely be faster than her to cultivate.

"The third layer, I used to be able to borrow the power of the soul, but it was not very smooth, and it came and went, but now after cultivating the "Heart Arrow", it is much more comfortable to use the power of the soul.

Zishu, since you have found the mental space, as long as you can stimulate the power of the mental space, according to the mental method, it is much easier to attach it to the arrow. Spruce explained with a smile.

She has been practicing attaching her psychic power to her arrows for the past two days, and now she can control her psychic power at will.

With this set of exercises, it is indeed much better than what she used to ponder.

It didn't take long for Feng Ge to wake up, and she also found her spiritual space and went in.

"In my mental space, there is a sea of fire, and there is a Qingluan bird in it, and the Qingluan bird has been flying with me for a while. ”

Singer Feng danced and talked about everything she had seen in her mental space.

Ye had already found his mental space yesterday and went in.

He said that in his mental space is an endless prairie, and there are all kinds of fierce beasts on the grassland.

The blue also woke up when it was almost dark, and she said that there was a big tripod in her mental space, well, it looked the same as the food god tripod.

Bud has been practicing his axe skills for the past two days, and he has not yet cultivated Heart Arrow.

Yu has also been watching the "Initial Solution of the Formation" he got in the past two days, and as for "Heart Arrow", he hasn't taken care of it yet.

"Eldest sister, what is in your mental space?" Feng Ge asked with some curiosity.

"Well, in my spiritual space, half of the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and half of the corpses are mountains and blood. ”

As for the person in the sea of blood, Zishu didn't say anything.

Combined with the situation in Feng Ge's mental space, Zishu speculated that the scene in the mental space should be his innermost thoughts.

And deep in her heart, she actually wants to die?

This idea is too terrible, and Zishu resolutely refuses to admit it.

She wants to live, she wants to live well, why does she want to die?

The world of birds and flowers should be her yearning for a peaceful, stable and happy life.

The mountain of corpses and the sea of blood should be the path she will take in the future.

But how could the man explain that he was holding a bow and shooting arrows at her?

Zishu recalled once again the situation when the scarlet figure raised his bow and shot arrows at her.

At that time, when the man saw himself, he seemed to be a little disgusted, yes, disgusted.

That arrow didn't seem to be meant to shoot her, but to drive her out of her mental space.

That's right, it's to drive her out of the mental space.

The blood-colored figure should have been there for her desperate desire to become stronger.

Thinking of this, Zishu's whole person came alive.

Zishu slandered in his heart: I'll just say, how can I want to die in my heart as a person who cherishes my life so much?

*

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Zishu took the blue tinch and spruce to the Haitian Pavilion, and as for the others, they all stayed in the small courtyard, the cultivation that should be cultivated, and the learning formation that should be studied in the formation.

Twilight Cloud was in good spirits today, and she was waiting in the hall on the first floor early in the morning, and when she saw the three of them come in, she beckoned Zishu to sit down, and said, "Zishu girl, the brocade chicken blood tonic soup you sent over yesterday is not bad." ”

"I boiled up half a ding yesterday, and since Sister Duyun likes it, I'll have someone send some more in the afternoon. Zishu said with a smile.

"Your soup is also considered spiritual food, and it is effective for people below the mortal level, if you want to sell it, send Yiding here tomorrow, and I will ask someone to help you sell it." ”

After speaking, Twilight Cloud explained, "There are many people who have been injured in the Inheritance Tower, and your blood-replenishing soup tastes good, mild and has no side effects, and it is estimated that it will sell well." ”