Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 428 The Needle of the Servant (21)

The needle that Loretta took out undoubtedly shocked Fu Qian.

The main reason is that the length is too exaggerated, it seems to be more than [-] centimeters.

The needle was straight and looked extremely sharp, Fu Qian had no doubts that it would be enough to pierce through the head.

"This is a specially made golden needle, which has the effect of eliminating distracting thoughts. It can stabilize a person's cognitive state to the maximum extent, eliminate external intrusions, and clarify the mind."

Loretta said in an unusually serious tone.

"So you're going through this..."

Fu Qian looked at Loretta.

"Yes."

The latter nodded very seriously, and stretched out his hand to pinch the golden needle.

"When using it, it needs to be inserted directly into the brain."

She held a golden needle horizontally and compared it to her forehead.

"It will be painful, more painful than you can imagine."

"But if you can stick to it for a certain amount of time every day, it may save you from nightmares."

"I didn't want to give it to you so soon, but your situation seems to have deteriorated too quickly."

"Of course, it's up to you to decide whether to use it or not."

it's painful……

Fu Qian frowned slightly, but after hesitating for a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and took the gold needle under Loretta's gaze.

It is heavier than expected, and the streamer is bright.

It is hard to imagine that such a thin thing can go straight through the skull.

"If you can really get rid of the nightmare, a little bit of pain is nothing!"

Fu Qian smiled firmly.

"But from what you said just now, you got it after you came here?"

The next moment, Fu Qian's words changed, but he paid attention to another issue.

"Yes!"

Loretta let out a rather emotional sigh.

"It is also this harvest that makes me faintly suspect that my luck has not completely disappeared."

"Facts have proved that those who pursue inner peace, no matter whether they are ridiculous in the eyes of extraordinary people, still have their unique wisdom."

"When I first came here, I didn't have high expectations. After all, I don't even know how long I can stay here before I will be involved in the next nightmare."

"But it didn't take long for Nivalis to find out that I was deeply troubled. One day, he asked me about it, but I didn't hide it and told him about the nightmare."

"I didn't expect much at first, but I didn't expect him to come up with this."

"He told me that he didn't experience the same troubles as me, but for a long time, he also fell into an irresistible chaos."

"And he finally got rid of those with the help of this golden needle."

So is this thing from Nivalis?
Fu Qian recalled the tall administrator.

"You can think carefully about it first."

Loretta mistakenly thought that Fu Qian still felt unreliable.

"After all, we won't encounter another nightmare so soon."

Oh, I don't think so!

Fu Qian recalled his previous experience.

The switching speed was comparable to a slide show, and one didn't know what would change in the next moment.

"No need, I have walked all the way to find a hope."

The next moment, Fu Qian shook his head firmly, raised the golden needle and took a breath, aiming at his temple.

Although from all aspects, the golden needle in front of him is very similar to the servant's needle in the mission, but Fu Qian always has a suspicion that it is too easy to come by.

You should know that this is a task whose number starts with 1.

Although my previous experience can be called dangerous, it is far from difficult to that level.

Of course, for Loretta in front of him, Fu Qian didn't think she was lying to him.

There is a high probability that what she said is the truth, and she should and did gain the peace at this moment through this thing.

But what she knows is not necessarily all.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Fu Qian did not break the golden needle directly to see the changes, but really wanted to see its effect.

"The gold needles don't do real damage, but the deeper you go, the more painful it will be, so you can try it step by step."

Loretta didn't seem to have expected Fu Qian to be so fierce, so she reminded carefully while being relieved.

"clear."

The next moment, under Loretta's nervous gaze, the golden needle in Fu Qian's hand easily pierced his temple.

Severe pain hit her, and her eyes went black.

Fu Qian suddenly understood why, and Loretta would think that the pain helped her drive away the nightmare.

That kind of feeling is like taking a red-hot iron tongs and making iron brains directly in the skull, and it seems that you can hear the sizzle.

Of course, the brain itself does not feel pain, which is obviously caused by the mental level.

And this level is still bearable.

At this time, Fuqian was focusing on something else.

In the severe pain, there is indeed a feeling of my own thinking appearing, and my mind is more clear.

At the same time, Fu Qian also faintly noticed that the surroundings seemed to be shrouded in an indescribable tangible glow.

Fu Qian tried to capture the traces of the glow, but it was extremely blurry and elusive.

The next moment, under Loretta's horrified eyes, Fu Qian held the golden needle and stabbed halfway in firmly.

The glow seemed to become clearer.

Fu Qian could vaguely see that this illusory glow seemed to come from the depths of the infinite darkness, as if there was a strange sun there.

It's just that the shape of the sun doesn't seem right...why does it feel angular?
Fu Qian tried his best to capture the blurry image, and after finding that there was no way to get a clearer picture, he decided to go deeper again.

At this point, most of the golden needles have been inserted into the skull, and it feels like the golden needles are about to go out from the other side.

More turbulent pain hit than before, and the sanity was shaken by the impact in a trance.

Fu Qian resisted the devastation, tried his best to restrain his consciousness, and concentrated on capturing the light in the depths of the darkness.

A door?

However, when he saw the appearance of the thing clearly, Lian Fuqian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, thinking that he was hallucinating from the pain.

In the darkness, the head of the glowing source turned out to be a door?

It felt like diving to the bottom of the ocean and finding SpongeBob SquarePants.

But there is no mistake, that square corner, what is it if it is not a door?
Fu Qian wanted to double-check, but the next moment he felt disturbed—someone held his hand.

Loretta's anxious cry came.

After Fu Qian continued to die, this one finally couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped up to hold Fu Qian back.

As Loretta grabbed Fu Qian's hand and carefully pulled it out little by little, the severe pain dissipated like a tide.

"Are you crazy? Didn't I tell you it was dangerous?"

Loretta's already pale face turned blue now.

"Haste makes waste, don't you understand?"

"Sorry for the impulsiveness, I'm fine."

Fu Qian apologized casually, but his mind was still on the door he saw just now.

It seemed a little familiar.

(End of this chapter)