Heavenly Official Sends Evil

Chapter 801 Crisis in Pleasure
"Yes, you're right, there's no need for me to rush to leave."

Wu Xian let out a soft breath, echoing the sudden sound in his ear. The abrupt pleasure he had just experienced had left him wanting more, and his body was still trembling slightly, with lingering excitement within him.

In the real world, Wu Xian once played chess against a gambler.

That gamble brought Wu Xian no pleasure; all he felt was the tension of having his life threatened.

But just now, Wu Xian experienced the feeling that all gamblers are chasing!

That kind of excitement and accomplishment, that heartfelt fervor and joy, is something even seasoned gamblers may never experience more than a few times in their lifetime.

But Wu Xian can experience this feeling continuously simply by standing here, without paying any price or participating in any gambling.

He alone can enjoy the happiness of all the gamblers present!

"The blessed land is cruel and dangerous, and the pressure is as heavy as a mountain. After leaving here, all you will see is a tragedy full of bloodshed and killing."

"Here, you can give up thinking and simply experience pure joy. Why make things difficult for yourself?"

The seductive voice reached Wu Xian's ears once again.

The voice was almost identical to Wu Xian's, and it was deliberately lowered, like a whisper in someone's ear at night.

Wu Xian raised his head and looked at the door leading out of the room, where there was an old-fashioned wall clock.

"Yes, the time is exactly 12:00. At your speed, you wouldn't even need a minute to leave this room. You can stay here until 12:05 before leaving!"

Wu Xian seemed to be persuaded. He put his hands together and watched the various card games in the casino. Looking at each excited and frenzied face, his expression gradually became like that of the gamblers.

Just three minutes later, Wu Xian heard a whisper in his ear again:
"How was it? Did you enjoy it?"

"Why not extend the time to eight minutes, or... just ignore that bullshit ten minutes? You can stay here forever, isn't that better than going back to that awful reality?"

Wu Xian nodded, his twisted smile instantly turning serious. He then turned around decisively and walked out of the casino room.

The noise of the casino vanished instantly, and Wu Xian reappeared in the dark corridor.

The whispers in my ear grew urgent:

"It's only been three minutes, why are you in such a hurry to come out? Wouldn't it be better to experience it a little longer? I rarely have such an opportunity."

Wu Xian loosened his wrist.

"It wasn't three minutes, it was six minutes... The clock must have been tampered with, the time was running half as slow as a normal clock. This kind of pleasure is indeed fascinating, but I'm not so much going to be obsessed with it. During that time, I was actually keeping track of the time with my heartbeat."

"If I really listened to you and waited until 12:05, I probably would never get out."

The whispers fell silent for a moment: "Is it possible that your heart was racing because you were excited, which caused the calculation to be off?"

Wu Xian smiled without saying a word and continued forward.

The whispers continued incessantly, offering nothing more than advice to Wu Xian to enjoy life while he could, not to overwork himself, and to be kinder to himself.

Before entering 509, Han Shuihe told Wu Xian about the tricks of this road.

In the dream, the indigenous people do not die, but they have certain needs that must be met. If these needs are not met for a long time, the indigenous people's minds will become distorted and collapse.

The companionship of 209 fulfills the indigenous people's need for 'emotion and communication'.

The blessing of the Sleeping God in 309 satisfies the indigenous people's need for 'rest'.

The meals provided by 409 cater to the indigenous people's need for food.

The tobacco and alcohol in 509 satisfy the indigenous people's need for 'enjoyment'!
As long as these psychological needs can be met to some extent, the original inhabitants of the Nightmare Tower can at least live in the nightmare as 'human beings'.

The voice that suddenly appeared in Wu Xian's ears, strictly speaking, was not an evil spirit from a deep dream, but rather a manifestation of Wu Xian's hedonistic desires. The real enemy on this path is Wu Xian himself.

To get through this path, you have to fight against the 'pleasure' thoughts in your mind.

Because the whisperer was Wu Xian himself, his persuasion was far more tempting than the allure of evil spirits. However, precisely because the voice belonged to the heart of 'pleasure,' although he possessed a portion of Wu Xian's memories, he was unaware of all the survival skills Wu Xian had diligently honed…

Wu Xian ignored the whisperers' chatter and continued on his way.

After walking a dozen steps, we entered another room filled with smoke, where a group of men and women were puffing out cigarettes.

Wu Xian glanced at them and then shared their feelings.

The whisperer urged, "Hurry up, hurry up, the smell of smoke is awful!"

Because Wu Xian disliked smoking and even hated the smell of smoke, even the whisperers did not try to persuade him.

Then came arcades, bars, restaurants, and even beer hall lecterns filled with raised-hand audiences…

Wu Xian would carefully experience each scene he passed through to ensure he had a complete enjoyable experience.

After leaving the podium, Wu Xian went to a room filled with a romantic atmosphere.

Several scantily clad beauties with recognizable faces were posing seductively in the room, calling out "love" to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian smirked and surveyed the entire room with an appreciative look.

To be honest, every scene was very attractive to Wu Xian, but experiencing each scene in detail would be a thankless task.

Based on past experience, the quickest way to get through this path is to close your eyes and keep moving forward, avoiding all temptations.

But Wu Xianfei had his reasons for wanting to experience them all.

First, he wanted to challenge his weakness.

second……

A woman whose appearance and figure were strikingly similar to Ling Ji suddenly pounced on Wu Xian from behind, pressing her entire body against him.

The whisperers shouted excitedly, causing Wu Xian to blush as well.

The woman whispered softly to Wu Xian, her nostrils filled with a pleasant fragrance; the scene teetered on the edge of being restricted.

But out of Wu Xian's sight, the woman's hand, which was placed on Wu Xian's back, slowly turned black and sharpened its nails, and then aimed at Wu Xian's waist.

Snapped!
Wu Xian grabbed the hand, and in just one second, his infatuated face transformed into a murderous one.

His reason for wanting every scene to be engaging and immersive is to make it a truly captivating experience.

It's because both the Smoker and the Alcoholic Man and Han Shuihe warned us not to ignore these pleasure scenes, because there might be real evil spirits hiding in them!
Some people may not have such a strong will, but they can force themselves to get through by emptying their minds, thinking about nothing and looking at nothing.

However, once this approach is adopted, there is almost no ability to resist the evil spirits hidden in the scene!
After Wu Xian caught the woman, she immediately revealed her true form, turning into a pale-faced female ghost with sharp teeth!
The female ghost opened her terrifying cherry-like mouth and bit at Wu Xian's neck.

Wu Xian didn't dodge or avoid it; he opened his large, cherry-like mouth and faced the female ghost's mouth.

Demonic Power - Crab Bubble!

call!
A large number of bubbles were expelled from Wu Xian's mouth into the female ghost's body, and then the female ghost's body exploded with a bang, scattering various parts all over the ground.

Wu Xian calmly left the room, stepping over the rotting intestines.

(End of this chapter)