The Bald Monk in the City

At this time, Yi Qiu already meant that something was wrong.

As her mood fluctuated, Yi Qiu smelled a familiar smell—that was the sacred breath unique to the gods!

Yi Qiu is relatively sensitive to the breath of the gods, after all, he personally buried a monk who was sealed with the evil god.

Yi Qiu looked at the woman who didn't know her name warily. She might be the incarnation of a certain god, or just a projection of pure will.

But no matter what, to him, it should not be completely harmless.

She blocked my perception? Or is she not malicious to me?

Yi Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, there were many possibilities, but he was about to leave.

For deities, keeping a distance is the most suitable choice.

This is especially true for him who has no faith at all.

But at this moment, Yi Qiu found that the scene around him was in a special stagnant state.

His mind is still active, but his body seems to be out of control.

I don't like the monks. They suppressed the desire for joy in their hearts, and pinned to achieve so-called perfection in this incomplete form.

Have you longed for it? Monk?

Her voice suddenly became ethereal, and the scene around Yi Qiu also changed dramatically.

His body changed back to the original form of a human, and the strong power seemed to disappear from him.

Although he could perceive his other four arms, he could not use them, as if something cut off the connection between him and them.

Illusion?

Yi Qiu flashed this word for the first time, and then he was expelled from his mind in the next instant.

Although his spiritual practice did not reach the perfect state of perfection and beauty like the legendary monk, it did not mean that he could easily be thrown into the fantasy realm.

He at least has the capital to resist. Although it may not be effective under the mighty power of the gods, it will at least have certain signs.

But now, he didn't even feel a trace, and he became what he is now in an instant.

Yi Qiu tries to mobilize the qi in his body, and the connection between Qi and Yi Qiu is even closer than that of other bodies.

Yi Qiu felt a little stagnation, but the Qi still worked.

This gave him some vague guesses, he was not in an illusion, but in a special space.

The illusion cannot be derived from such a real breath operation, because the reality of the illusion is not only controlled by the caster, but also from the sensory fluctuations of the subject.

The powerful illusion will be adjusted according to the subject's cognition, and gradually deepen the illusion's control over the subject.

Yi Qiu didn't know how to manipulate the illusion, but he was tested by the illusion that was sufficiently real in his meditation practice.

Yi Qiu looked around, and it seemed to be in the community where he once lived in Orange City.

And his current position is outside that city.

Slightly stunned, a familiar figure walked out of it.

Just like the frozen picture in memory, she is still what she once was.

She looked at Yi Qiu, and Yi Qiu looked at her.

Suddenly, she smiled at Yi Qiu, then tilted her head and looked at him:

Do you yearn for love?

bump! !

It is not the agitating sound of the heart, but the intimate contact of flesh and flesh.

No, I long for power.

Looking at the figure that was knocked to the ground by his own punch, Yi Qiu said lightly.

If the former indifferentness was given by the heart as still water, now Yi Qiu's mind has reached a certain level with persistent meditation practice.

He, after all, is no longer who he was

Suddenly, the entire screen collapsed and went!

The familiar dim light of the spirit world appeared in Yi Qiu's vision again.

The woman in the white robe was holding her right eye with a dazed expression, and staring at Yi Qiu with her left eye.

In the next instant, Yi Qiu's figure suddenly disappeared from the place!

bump! !

The earth was directly torn apart, and the fist like a heavy hammer slammed into the place where the woman was originally.

But Yi Qiu didn't feel any sense of flesh and blood--she disappeared instantly.

Teleport?

Yi Qiu directly activated Faxiang's head, but he still did not see the woman in a 36o° blind angle view.

At this moment, Yi Qiu suddenly realized that his vision refreshed a prompt message:

You have completed a special random event: Spiritual Mirror of Ghost Relais (White).

Spiritual Mirror of Ghost Relais (White):

Event description: While walking in the spirit world, you encounter the legendary ghost Relais (White). She possesses the remnant divinity of the **** of love and pleasure on this plane, but her power is also eroded by this .

She will walk in the spirit world in the posture of white and red, white spreads the divine brilliance, and red inherits the killing of evil spirits

For some reason, you attracted her attention, and she decided to use the Spirit Mirror (Holy) on you.

You will receive a gift or curse from the magic mirror based on your performance

Based on your performance, your mental resistance is permanently increased by 1 point, but your opposite **** charm ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Looking at the refreshing prompt message, Yi Qiu feels a special force from the void into his In the lake of mind.

It makes Yi Qiu's resistance in the mind more powerful, and it is not a simple matter to make progress.

However, after noticing the charm of the opposite sex, Yi Qiu touched his head and ignored it.

He remembers that there is a template for the charm of the opposite sex, but it has no effect on him.

He is not a player who relies on his own charm to communicate and communicate. For him, the role of charm is relatively limited.

Yi Qiu didn't bother with this. He noticed an exclusive name in the description of the incident:

Legendary ghost?

Yi Qiu is a little puzzled, no matter how weak the legend is, it is also a legend.

Even if she was eroded by divine power, she should have the power of a legendary creature before she lost her legendary glory.

Although her abilities were restrained by Yi Qiu, this does not mean that as a legendary ghost, she has no other abilities.

Unless, when she is in a white robe, she cannot use her original power

Yi Qiu has a faint feeling that this is the truth hidden in this incident.

Otherwise, as an ability derived from the common sense of luck and common sense: clarifying disasters will not be without feedback.

But what is certain is that if he encounters the ghost Relais in the red robe, he thinks he might be more dangerous.

After thinking about it, Yi Qiu was ready to take a look with his proactive ability.

In the face of legendary creatures, it is better to be cautious.

In an instant, a golden light overflowed from Yi Qiu’s pupils, and the entire spirit world changed in Yi Qiu’s field of vision.

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