Twisted Realm

Just when Meng Xuan was enjoying a rare quiet time.

East area, rich area, high-end villa area in Jingshan.

In a large event room on the second floor of a luxury villa with an area of ​​more than 1,000 square meters.

Different from the bright, upscale, elegant and luxurious decoration in the villa, this room is full of strange depression and darkness.

All the decorations in the room were removed, the windows were completely blocked by cement, and the walls were painted with the same color as the walls.

There was no light source in the room, only four candlesticks about one meter five high, burning thick candles that were difficult to grasp, emitting a faint light.

Under this shimmering light, it can be seen that the floor, walls and ceiling of the room are all painted with intricate scarlet patterns. These patterns are not as sophisticated, rigorous and standardized as the Nelson ceremony. Messy, distorted, and horrifying, the mere sight of it seems to feel disorder, chaos, and madness.

About thirty mysterious people wearing exaggerated black robes formed a circle, kneeling in the room. In the center of the room, there were the densest scarlet lines and some grooves. In the center of the lines, they stood quietly. On a high platform, there is a giant egg that looks like an ostrich egg.

On the white eggshell, there are also dense and intricate scarlet patterns.

Around the high platform, there are five wooden crosses. On the wooden crosses, three women and two men are tied. Their expressions are in a trance, their eyes are dull, and the corners of their mouths are constantly overflowing with saliva.

In front of the wooden cross were five braziers that were burning with flames. The braziers seemed to be made of some kind of peculiar wood. After burning, they gave off a very pungent smell, which made people feel a little riot in their hearts.

A man in black robe wearing an exaggerated black robe and looking a bit potbellied stood in front of the high platform, holding a dagger in his hand, and bowed humbly to the ostrich egg on the high platform.

He raised his hand slightly.

"YAO! SHI! PEI! BU! PEI!"

"NI! BU! PEI!"

"YAO! SHI! PEI! BU! PEI!"

"NI! BU! PEI!"

"..."

The thirty or so unseen black-robed men who were sitting around kneeling humbly lay on the ground, whispering slightly in their throats, and the buzzing sounds connected together, forming a mind-blowing horror babble.

The bodies of the three men and two women who were tied to the cross suddenly began to tremble like a convulsion.

The man in black with a sharp dagger in his hand slowly stepped forward, cut open their bodies with the dagger in turn, took out their five internal organs, and threw them into the brazier in front of them.

Originally, they were shaking violently, but a strange look of joy appeared on their faces.

Tick ​​tock! Tick ​​tock!

The blood was dripping continuously, flowing into the grooves under them, converging together, and flowing toward the high platform.

The raving sound became stronger and stronger, and the sound hit the closed wall, constantly reverberating and overlapping, full of some indescribable hysteria and irritable impulse.

The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, all the scarlet patterns lit up, and the flames in the brazier turned blood red.

Pong! !

The flames seemed to be attracted by some kind of force, and slammed towards the ostrich eggs on the high platform.

The scarlet pattern on the ostrich egg emitted a gorgeous shimmer, and the entire egg body became blood red and transparent.

dong dong! dong dong!

The dull heartbeat sounded in the room, and the ostrich egg shook violently.

The body of the fat black-robed man began to tremble slightly, and immediately knelt down toward the high platform.

Click! !

A crisp sound came.

All the people in black robes were trembling slightly.

The shadows in the room kept twisting and jumping, seemingly cheering.

A frantic raving kept echoing.

Bang! !

The ostrich egg shell suddenly burst open, and countless blood-like fine threads twisted and twisted in the air, eventually forming a fist-sized mass of meat that floated quietly on the high platform.

There was a gap in the meatball, and one indifferent eyeball opened.

"Congratulations...Welcome to the Holy Messenger..."

All the people in black robes were clinging to the ground, not daring to look at the flesh group at all.

Whoosh! ! !

Suddenly, countless thin threads shot out from the flesh mass, and kept digging into the body of the black-robed man present.

They knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling violently, as if they were enduring intense pain. When they raised their heads again, their eyes became extremely indifferent, and a faint red light flashed in their eyes.

"Go, I need more blood food."

A dull, crazy hysterical sound kept shaking in the room.

At the moment when the meatball's eyeball was born.

Buzz! !

Meng Xuan, who was walking on the street, was suddenly in a trance, his eyes were densely filled with overlapping images, the three ritual light groups in his mind moved inexplicably, and a strong babble suddenly attacked him.

His body trembled violently, covering his head and bumping into a girl in front of him who was dressed in youthful and beautiful clothes and was shopping with friends.

The girl screamed in surprise. She was a little angry at first. Seeing Meng Xuan covering her head in pain, she couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Are you alright?"

"It's alright, I'm sorry, I suddenly had a headache just now."

The strong babbling and trance quickly passed, Meng Xuan smiled embarrassedly at the girl.

"It looks quite serious. You'd better go to the hospital to take a look at this kind of problem."

The girl kindly warned her.

"Thank you, I will pay attention."

Meng Xuan smiled and thanked the other party, and the two sides soon separated.

On the way back, Meng Xuan frowned, not knowing what happened just now, why the ritual light group in his mind suddenly rhythm, such a phenomenon had never happened before.

He had some bad premonitions in his heart.

This made Meng Xuan a little confused~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Maybe it was some sequelae of digesting the power of distortion. "

Meng Xuan frowned and guessed.

Five days passed quickly.

These are probably the five most relaxing days Meng Xuan has had in the past few months.

In addition to studying and cultivating these few days, Meng Xuan also took a lot of time to hang out and relax.

In the process of integrating himself into the world and the crowd, Meng Xuan felt that the negative emotions of the distortion force seemed to be suppressed to a certain extent.

In the gradual attempts, Meng Xuan summed up some experience and rules.

Accepting the positive messages of vitality, vitality, hope, joy, warmth, etc. in human nature, the influence of the distortion force on the character seems to be suppressed.

And if he is exposed to too much negative information such as anger, desire, despair, greed, etc. in human nature, the power of distortion will become ready to move, his heart will become uncontrollable riot, and eventually it may be difficult to restrain some of his behaviors .

In other words, the sunny side of human nature has a suppressing effect on the distortion of character.

This made Meng Xuan feel a little troubled.

He himself is not a sunny person. On the contrary, his character is more dark.

But he didn't want to be affected by the power of distortion, and finally lost his own sanity and became an existence like a distorted life.

But he didn't want to change his character either, it was no different from changing someone else.

"For the time being, get in touch with more positive information in human nature to relieve stress, and then look for a better way later."

Meng Xuan can only think of such a method for the time being.

At the same time, Lin Ya finally got news and sent some information about the dark world.