I inherited my husband's divine position

The human subconscious has always been an elusive area.

Even if Mi August also has research on this aspect, she still can't fully analyze herself.

However, in this mysterious world, anything is possible.

Tear off the camouflage, Meng Weasel, who fully revealed his strength, is the existence of Jiuxing, and because of his special talent and advantages, he is invincible in the same level.As long as it is given time to deploy, it will not be a problem to fight against ten or even more of the same level.

As a human cultivator, Mi August was only a five-star cultivator, and it was too late to resist the invasion of Meng Weat's natural ability.

It's just that Mi Bayue didn't lose consciousness, she fell into a half-dream and half-awake state, her external body seemed to be trapped in a sleepy dream and remained motionless, while her main consciousness was led away by Meng Weasel, because it visited her inner world.

Even Meng Weasel doesn't know this, it is too confident in its own ability, and Mi August has never been in such a situation before.

It turned out that her inner world was materialized like this.

Falling into a situation where her heart was invaded, Mi August still kept calm.

Maybe the mongoose was really curious about her secrets, so he didn't directly use his killer move on her, and because of its aura, it made it impossible for the spooky monsters that had already sprung up to get close, keeping her body in a safe state for the time being.

It was precisely because of this that the protective means she kept on her body were not triggered.

If the mongoose had not quietly invaded her dreams with his talent, but had killed her, it would be a different situation now.

It is nothing more than making the point of "Mi August has a mysterious background and is protected by the throne" more believable.

The dream weasel, who has been traveling through the contradictory inner world for a long time, is impatient and never gives up, just like a player whose eyes are red in the middle of a maze, always feels that he has already reached this point, and giving up halfway will not only waste the previous efforts It's embarrassing not to say, and I was forced to be paranoid that I had to pass.

Mi August found out that her inner world was so complex and mottled, and Meng Weasel couldn't peek into those mottled and hazy memories, she became calmer, and she also felt a little bit of anticipation, wanting to see her subconscious world.

——A calm academic researcher will not let himself go when he encounters a topic of interest.

Suddenly, in the voice of Meng Weasel who couldn't help cursing, it passed through the exit of the inner labyrinth.

Meng Weasel was overjoyed at first, and then inexplicably horrified.

This is an extremely weird, indescribable horror that comes from the soul level.

It lives in a vast and empty world, with no head in front and no end in back, and it does not touch the sky but does not touch the ground.

"what is this!"

Mongoose had never seen such an inner world.

It has seen that all the deepest inner worlds are full of the most authentic desires.

That is the instinct to strip away all external factors and leave no pretense.

As long as it is an individual, the inner world cannot be empty.

Meng Weasel soon woke up.

It was almost cheated.

As long as it is an individual, there will be desires.

So everything here is still a disguise.

This is the secret world of Mi August.

The more secret it is, the more camouflage is needed!
It didn't make a mistake.

Meng Weasel's eyes lit up.

The excitement of catching what you want soon overwhelms the anxiety.

It is really that it is too confident in its own talent and ability, confident that it can deal with any problem in its own home court.

It began to run around in this empty world, regardless of whether it would hurt Mi August, leaving traces in her inner world.

Mi August's consciousness couldn't get out of its position, and was being carried around.

After a long time, even Mi August felt a little surprised.

Could it be that her subconscious world is really such a barren emptiness?
As soon as this idea was born, Meng Weasel's cry of surprise was heard.

far away.

A little warm yellow flickers like a firefly.

Mi August felt a sense of familiarity inexplicably.

The dream weasel had already galloped away.

After approaching, this firefly-like warm light clearly appeared in the eyes.

……

[God made a skeleton for it]
[I wrap the skin on it]
Whispering whispers are far and near, subtle but intrusive, overbearing and sticky, irresistible and irresistible, but when you really listen to it, you can't hear the specific content clearly.

Meng Weasel was startled.

Looking at a rabbit lantern that looks out of place in this barren world between heaven and earth.

The pure white surface is warmed by the lights inside.

……

[God said it had two teeth]
[I draw eyes on it]
……

Rabbit Lantern is charmingly naive, with a pair of glowing red eyes.

It floats, as if guiding something.

[little white rabbit, little white rabbit]
[This is God's gift to me]
……

[little white rabbit, little white rabbit]
[Light up the way to God]
……

"What a mess!"

"Stop making noise! ​​Stop singing!"

The mongoose couldn't hear those innocent songs at all, only felt the incomprehensible sleep talk like needles like knives like mithril, pierced its head with thousands of needles and then poured silver water, countless tentacles were in its brain Stirring in it, the terrifying pain that is enough to drive people crazy.

Mi August looks thoughtfully at Meng Weasel who has fallen into madness.

Whether it is a nursery rhyme or a rabbit lamp, she only has a sense of familiarity and intimacy.

"what--"

Meng Weasel couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly his stature skyrocketed.

The gigantic mongoose used its talent to the extreme and destroyed its surroundings without any scruples. It flicked its tail feathers and was about to fly the rabbit lamp floating in mid-air.

A hand appeared without warning, easily holding the weasel's tail feathers.

The moment this hand appeared, everything fell into a stillness in all directions.

The moment Meng Weasel was touched by this hand, his entire body stiffened like a dead object.

Its eyeballs just flicked to that side, without seeing anything clearly, the eyes burst immediately.

"——" seemed to encounter the greatest horror in this life, an unstoppable wailing from the depths of the soul.

The body of the mongoose is broken here.

Mi August stared at the owner of that hand in a daze.

It's Feixue.

A grown-up version of Blizzard.

The woman is dressed in black and has black hair, her gray eyes are lifeless, her face is white and thin, which makes her bones more prominent, and the coldness makes people dare not look directly at her.

wrong.

Analyzing with Mi August's professional perspective, the current Feixue is in a state of well-raised by her, and her height has started to skyrocket since she was young, and the woman in front of her is by no means older than this thin body.

Rather than saying that this woman is Mi Feixue who has grown up, it is better to say that she is more like the savior that Xing Chi foresaw.

At that time, I used Jie Xinsuo to look at the foretelling scene from Xing Chi's perspective, but now I see the woman in my inner world, and this strange feeling is even stronger.

She looked carefully at the adult version of 'Mi Feixue', not missing any details.

Even though the other party's sudden appearance made things even more confusing, Mi Bayue did not have any doubts about her, instead she felt the softness that only Mi Feixue could have.

Trust, love.

Yesterday, I was touched by a group of little readers who came to surprise me and celebrate my birthday with me!I'm sorry for the update because I didn't save the manuscript, I will update it later, thank you all for your love and support!Love you guys!