Since The Red Moon Appeared

When I strode back to the church with my mother, I saw my father beating the old man.

In the entire church, endless spiritual power intertwined and collided together, forming scenes of illusory scenes.

These spiritual forces that are fighting and devouring each other pervade the church. .

Every trace of influence on the human brain will form scenes that can be understood by the individual human under the physiological mechanism of the brain.

Therefore, when this huge and complicated spiritual force exploded, Lu Xin saw that the inside of the church seemed to have become countless overlapping spaces, and countless different worlds formed a complex complex.

In some spatial scenes, the father rides on the old man, punching his face angrily.

In some pictures, the old man was fixed on an iron frame, and his father tortured him with various instruments of torture.

In some pictures, the old man is lying on the bed, and the father suddenly climbs in through the window, and slashes at him while covering his head.

In some cases, the father stood on a tall building, carried the old man, let go and threw him down.

In some cases, the father sat under a high throne, and a desperate old man knelt below him, bearing the emperor's wrath...

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There are countless images of fear. Even if a person tries his best to develop his imagination, he cannot imagine all the types and images of fear, but there is only one essence of fear, which is used by his father to an inexhaustible level.

But in the face of his father's crazy attack, the old man still showed a surprisingly calm and calm attitude.

Among the countless spiritual fluctuations and images that can be captured in the air at any time, half of them are father torturing the old man in terror, but the other half, or even more than half, are completely different scenes.

Among them, some were in the classroom. The old man stood in the lecture hall, explaining complicated subjects and theoretical knowledge to his father in a serious manner.

Some are in the laboratory, where the two are working together on some kind of research experiment.

Among them, the father is the role being studied.

Some are on the lawn under the setting sun, the old man and his father sat together, talking and discussing quietly.

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In the picture dominated by the father, under the torture of his father, some old people succumbed, and more were tortured to death. Those who succumbed became the strength of the father, and those who were tortured to death dissipated and became pure The aftermath of spiritual power.

But correspondingly, the old man seems to have transformed more of his father's power.

In the collision of two completely different spiritual powers, the old man's spiritual power seemed to restrain his father.

With the truth, there is no longer fear?

If you think about it carefully, a lot of thinking can be extended from the confrontation of these two spiritual forces.

But Lu Xin shook his head and concentrated.

Now is not the time to think about this, he clenched his fists and was ready to go forward to help.

"Do not worry……"

Mom stopped Lu Xin, looked forward fixedly, and said:

"In his field, every time we are deceived, we lose part of our power."

"So, we must seize the opportunity and then make a move."

"..."

Hearing her words, Lu Xin could only nod his head.

I saw my mother took a deep breath, walked forward slowly, and said in a low voice: "Teacher, I'm going to get serious."

"teacher?"

This title immediately made Lu Xin feel a little surprised.

On the other hand, my mother looked very calm, and explained softly: "My characteristic is insight, and his characteristic is truth."

"Insight and truth are originally the relationship between students and teachers."

"So, he has always been my teacher."

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"well……"

In the mother's explanation, the old man's low sigh also sounded: "We were originally born allies."

"But you, in the end, chose to live with violence and fear."

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From the calm and deep voice of the old man, it seems that his helplessness and sigh can be heard.

"Maybe, that's just because I've seen the end of forgetting fear..."

Mom answered the old man's words in a low voice, and at the same time, her palms were gently raised to the sides.

Swish...

Lu Xin suddenly felt that the entire spiritual world was shaking violently.

My memory and emotions, desires and instincts seem to come alive at this moment, and they are seen cleanly by others.

But in the next second, because it was seen by others, it quickly shrank.

Like a little beast that doesn't want to be seen, or doesn't want to be seen, it curls up deeply.

Even his own black particles are no exception.

Although it is not as fearful as other emotions and spiritual powers, it also shows a certain degree of disgust.

Resentment towards the spiritual power of my mother.

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"Buzz..."

In the abyss world, the lurkers were also knocked down by a huge tremor at the same time.

They crawled on the ground, retreated a few meters, and hugged each other tremblingly. The lurker wearing the red pointed hat was surrounded in the middle, and all the ugly little faces were lifted up, staring blankly. The direction of the dark town ahead.

Among the countless fogs, they saw a touch of blood.

like the sun.

But when the "sun" rose from the mist, they realized that it was not the sun.

It was a huge eye with vertical pupils and bloodshot eyes.

It rose like the sun, condescending, and looked towards the fog.

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Eye!

After Lu Xin unfolded her mother's power, she saw countless eyes.

They are densely packed, hovering in various positions like balloons floating in the air.

The big ones are like a window, and the small ones are like dust.

These countless blood-red eyes floated inside and outside the church.

Each one has a cold breath, and it seems to be running slowly as if it coincides with a certain mysterious trajectory.

From different angles, observe this battle between the old man and his father.

Observing this small town, he also observed Lu Xin, his sister hiding in the corner of the church with a small backpack, and others...

... Even, some eyes appeared in a layer of strange images created by the interweaving of the spiritual power of the father and the old man.

Lu Xin couldn't describe the feeling of so many eyes appearing beside him at the same time.

He even took a step back subconsciously, the hairs all over his body were blown up.

I have seen this ability myself...

It was in Canterlot, against the Black Table, one of the monsters in the Inferno team, and Misty's former colleague.

That is a person with the ability to observe the eye, which caused a lot of trouble to himself at that time.

But it wasn't until this time that Lu Xin realized that the mother's ability was actually the high-ranking person in that eye.

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Insightful eye.

Observe all the laws and trajectories, and capture all the weaknesses and keys.

When so many eyes of mother appeared, even the old man suddenly felt great pressure.

The flame behind him suddenly began to dim. The candle was obviously still so long, but the flame began to shrink.

In the dilapidated church, the light became quite dark.

And the power of the father, taking advantage of the situation, roared and launched another attack on the old man...

Insight can not only discover the law and trajectory of the opponent, but also weaken the opponent.

After all, when anything is completely seen through, it will lose a certain degree of deterrence.

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"Hey, what kind of reason is enough to make you hurt your own origin again and again?"

The mother's insight also seems to have had a great impact on the elderly.

In the turbulent flow of all kinds of nearly frozen spiritual power, there was a faint sigh.

Immediately, in the illusory and overlapping scenes, all the old people, no matter they were being tortured by their father, or they were standing in front of the laboratory table and disemboweled their father, turned around at the same time, quietly Quietly looked out of the screen.

There is a macabre power to this scene.

It's like picking up a kaleidoscope and discovering that in the kaleidoscope, countless same people are looking at you at the same time.

But in this weird and dazzling picture, there is only one old man, whose movements are slightly different from others. He turned his head slightly, and a book with a sheepskin cover that is half the height of a person appeared beside him. Out of a pen.

He turned around quickly, as if he was going to write something on the book.

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"It's right there..."

Mom's voice suddenly appeared in Lu Xin's ear.

"younger sister……"

At the same time, Lu Xin also yelled, without his mother reminding him, he also knew that this was the critical moment.

While shouting loudly, he has already thrown forward.

The younger sister who hid in the corner of the church also rushed out at the same time.

The moment he held his sister's palm, Lu Xin's body suddenly became extremely precise and fast.

In an instant, he rushed into countless mental turmoil.

Also in the dazzling scene of overlapping scenes, he precisely found the old man who was about to write something, and then his left hand was covered with black particles. grab it.

"Chila..."

There was a sound of shattering extremely thin and brittle glass, and Lu Xin grabbed it into the picture with one hand.

He grabbed the old man's neck, as if pulling a world in front of him.

"The most important thing is this moment..."

Lu Xin reminded himself, gritted his teeth, and looked deeply at the old man.

Facing the high-level ability of the old man, he found that no matter what ability he used, he might be blocked, deceived, or misled, and this was the rarest opportunity, so he prepared to use it without hesitation. The power of a tyrant.

He used this method before to directly crush the sword bearer to death.

But this time, he didn't want to really crush the old man to death, so he just tried to pull it.

And when he was thinking about this question, the spiritual power around him began to change rapidly, and it seemed to be intertwined into a weird picture. Lu Xin's shadow was stretching rapidly, extending towards his past, and extending to a certain black palace among.

Inside the palace, a black figure sat crookedly.

When the shadow looked forward with a little playfulness, Lu Xin's eyes instantly became dark.

Indifferent, noble, domineering, that doesn't seem to be his eyes.

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"Surrender..."

Lu Xin spoke suddenly, his voice seemed to overlap with two voices, one calm and the other violent:

"Otherwise, I will destroy you..."