Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 566 Belle (23)

None of this is true, or is some part of it not true?

In the dark underground space, Zao saw that Lingyin didn't immediately chase after the scattered corpses, but kept taking deep breaths to force herself to calm down.

It may be affected by the spirit. As soon as this idea appeared in her mind, it began to spread uncontrollably.

The reason is that there is a very real problem here.

If the shattered corpses that ran away just now were not hallucinations caused by mental interference, then the transcendent who could do this would have no chance of winning.

So for Zaojian Lingyin, either sit on the ground and wait for death, or think about it carefully, if all this is an illusion caused by mental interference, how should he get rid of it.

Seeing Lingyin early, she couldn't help rubbing her face.

However, if you think about the good, the other party uses such means to deal with him, which shows that he does not have absolute confidence in the frontal battle, otherwise there is no need to make a fuss.

That's not a bad guess.

And if you have fallen into a predicament similar to a nightmare, then you must do everything possible to break it.

This is where the flaked head escaped from the chopped-up body.

In either case, moving quickly to find an opening is undoubtedly a good choice.

If it is not really used in reality, it is definitely a good thing.

Seeing Suzune early took a deep breath.

Seeing that Lingyin saw with her own eyes just now, groups of nerves and blood vessels stretched out from that head and entangled into two feet.

"Of course I'm here for the banquet, aren't you welcome?"

Not wanting to think about the reason behind it, saw Lingyin standing up with a whoosh.

Not only was the head missing, but the chest and abdomen were almost completely open, and the ribs on both sides had been broken. At a glance, several organs were missing.

After yelling that sentence, she forcefully interpreted it as a kind of discomfort in her body - hunger.

"To make a fool of yourself!"

After shouting this sentence, Zao saw that Ling Yin almost exhausted all her strength, turned her head abruptly, and let her eyes look away from the pot of soup.

But... the next moment, Lingyin stood up and looked at a rectangular stone platform very close at hand.

"The organization that carries memory, emotion, and cognition is torn apart by boiling water, separated and mixed, what kind of taste will it produce in the end—"

After all, the talisman that was used just now is a re-enacted fragment made from the supernatural item "Niaolong".

A whole pot of creamy brain soup!

"It's so early, Ms. Suzune must be starving, right?"

Not only this one place, but the opponent's whole body was covered with such criss-crossing cut marks, and even the clothes on his body were torn.

"Ms. Suzune, what advice do you have?"

In the end, the propped up head was like a real turkey, running all the way here.

At the dining table, Fu Qian, wearing a turkey mask, was looking back, with surprise in his voice, as if seeing her for the first time.

But at this moment, a disembowelled corpse appeared in front of her impressively.

The voices coming from under the mask were like demonic whispers.

It felt like being decapitated and then spliced ​​back together again.

"Have you really never wondered what it would taste like?"

Under the extraordinary body's powerful body functions, the numbness in his body soon eased a little. Seeing Lingyin biting his lip, he struggled to stand up and came to a corner by memory.

Although there were considerable reasons, at that moment just now, she still had the torment of waiting for the verdict.

Because just now, following the whisper of the other party, she suddenly found that deep in her heart, she actually had a slight urge to drink it.

She didn't observe the corpse much. After all, when she confirmed that she was disturbed by the mind, the first question should be how to get rid of it.

"But I'm a little inflexible in this way, you can only do it yourself."

Nothing at all.

It's not just because of the soup. Sitting in her position, one can clearly see that there is a long and narrow bloodstain on the neck of the lower edge of the turkey mask.

This exchange was not fruitless, except for Fu Qian's weird behavior, she also noticed something.

It was Hayami Suzune's roar that responded.

"no way!"

In fact, in Hayami Suzune's field of vision, at this moment, the ogre was pulling out his right hand with his left hand as if nothing had happened, and then trying to connect it to his bare wrist.

Not to mention the walking turkeys on the ground at this moment, not even a drop of blood can be seen.

After throwing the dagger, Zao saw that Lingyin was not stopping, walked all the way to Fuqian, dragged the chair and sat down.

Surprisingly, facing such a scene, Zaojian Lingyin sneered without much fear.

"How come, I'm flattered."

snort!
Zaijian Lingyin's response to this was also very simple. I saw that this person made a direct move, and in the howling wind, the dagger pierced the opponent's hand on the table again.

The light was dim, and when we were far away just now, I just faintly noticed that the stone platform was not empty, but I couldn't see clearly what was there.

At the corner of the table, there was a large pot, almost half of which was steaming with milky white soup, and there were familiar objects heaving and falling in it.

In fact, deep down in my heart, when I saw Lingyin early, I wished that now it was a complete fantasy.

At that moment, Zaojian Lingyin unconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Even in unreal hallucinations, this is unacceptable to her.

I had a faint feeling from just now, but now it is quite obvious that the most primitive discomfort of human beings is sweeping over little by little.

While talking, he compared his chin to the side.

Walking through the long passage, step by step upward into the bedroom, and when entering the living room again, Zaijian Lingyin soon received a familiar greeting.

There was no fluctuation in Fu Qian's tone.

Some details can't be determined yet, if what I suffer from partial mental disturbance and hallucinations, then the target can't be too far away.

Fortunately, it turns out that my guess is probably right.

"Don't be patient, act according to your feelings."

……

Compared with Kisaragi Ken not long ago, this corpse is undoubtedly in a more miserable condition.

After looking around and confirming that there were no other exits, Zao saw that Lingyin picked up the dagger thrown just now from the ground, and decisively chose to return along the original road.

Strength is one thing, regardless of whether it is true or not, it would be too presumptuous to simply scare a nightman with such a bloody scene.

Before his own dagger was inserted into it, the exquisite wood-grained wooden table was quite smooth and flat.

But if I remember correctly, I had already inserted a knife in it long before today.

This proves once again that all the surroundings are not quite real enough, and the possibility of falling into a nightmare is greatly increased.

But in this way, it is difficult to determine the state of your external body.

To break it all as fast as possible.

(End of this chapter)