The moment the crimson magic power shattered the phantom, Xiao Zhimiao rose into the air and fell towards the ground.
The feeling of falling woke her up suddenly and she sat up from the bed.
The dream just now was too real, and the pain of bone-cutting and flesh-cutting still lingered on her skin, shaking her nerves.
The room was dappled with light and shadow, and a cool breeze blew by. Xiao Zhimiao shuddered and woke up, turning to look out the window.
The window was opened at some point, and the light from the small golden tree outside filtered in. The wind blew up the curtains, and Xiao Zhimiao saw many figures walking around the square.
Xiao Zhimiao looked to the side, but there was nothing there, Xia Dou was gone.
She lifted the quilt and stood up, quickly ran to the window and took a look. The square was full of players. They were wandering in the square as if they had lost their souls. The defensive magic circle above their heads was flowing with crimson light.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the time on the system interface. It was four o'clock in the morning.
"Bang!"
The door of the room was knocked open by a huge force. Xiao Zhimiao turned around to look. Xu Zhilan was holding on to the door frame, with veins popping out on his forehead. He seemed to be in great pain. He shook his head and stumbled towards Xiao Zhimiao.
"Xu Zhilan, are you okay?"
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao finished speaking, Xu Zhilan rushed toward her. Xiao Zhimiao did not avoid it and was pushed against the wall by him.
"Little cicada..."
Xu Zhilan's voice was low and hoarse, as if he was trying to restrain something.
Xiao Zhimiao watched as his usually cold eyes became misty, and the desire in his eyes almost turned into reality, like a big net catching prey coming towards her.
His face was close to hers, his hot breath blowing on her face.
The next second, he reached out to hold the back of her head and wanted to kiss her.
Xiao Zhimiao slapped him with a big mouth, causing his face to tilt to the side. Xu Zhilan turned his face, tears welling up in his misty eyes, with a hint of grievance.
There was a hint of anger in his grievance, but he wanted to continue moving. Xiao Zhimiao bent her legs to resist him and looked at him leisurely, "Xu Zhilan, I will give you a chance to wake up on your own, otherwise you will see blood. "
As a priest, Xu Zhilan had demi-god-level skills at his side, but he was hit at the beginning of the dungeon. This was not good, it was too weak.
Xu Zhilan, who had been slapped, didn't seem to wake up much, and the desire in his eyes was even worse. He continued to rush towards her, his hands tightly wrapped around her waist like steel bars, and she pulled her hard towards him.
Xiao Zhimiao put her hand against his face, and Xu Zhilan grabbed her hand and started to chew it.
"Xu Zhilan, are you a dog?" Xiao Zhimiao pulled her hand away in disgust, wiped her saliva on him, and kicked him away.
"Let me kiss you, and I'm willing to be your dog!"
Xu Zhilan looked delirious. Qiansi snaked out from Xu Zhilan's hand and entangled Xiao Zhimiao. He pulled Qiansi and pulled Xiao Zhimiao over and hugged him.
"Tsk..."
Xiao Zhimiao looked at Xu Zhilan's confused look, grabbed Qiansi with his hand, and glanced at it coldly. Qiansi was suppressed by her consciousness, and immediately pulled it out of her hand and shrank to the side. Dare to make any move against her again,
Then Xiao Zhimiao pushed Xu Zhilan away impatiently and took out a dagger from his backpack.
She didn't want to give him a chance. She also wanted to find out what kind of trick he had been hit by, but it seemed like she had to forget about it now.
Even thinking about it with his feet, he could figure out what his illusion was.
Xu Zhilan was suppressed by Xiao Zhimiao's consciousness, kneeling on the ground and unable to move.
His soul has been dedicated to her. As long as she wants, he will be a puppet in her hands. Unless he doesn't want his own life, he will only have a moment of initiative at the last moment.
Xiao Zhimiao squatted down and took Xu Zhilan's hand. The dagger in her hand was pressed against his wrist. Seeing the pain in his eyes that was suppressed like a sleeping volcano about to erupt, she sighed softly and looked into his eyes. , like watching a child who made a mistake.
Human emotions are really puzzling. She doesn't want to understand, she only knows
As you wish, Xu Zhilan was willing to be Huang Gai who was beaten, and she would not have any pity for him. At most, she felt that Xu Zhilan was a little pitiful as a little dog.
Now that Xu Zhilan is in her hands, she will take care of him to some extent.
As soon as Xiao Zhimiao relaxed, Xu Zhilan pulled her hard with his backhand and pressed her to the floor. Light flashed in his hand, and a halo burst out from his hand. The halo surrounded Xiao Zhimiao, and a person flashed under her body. The holy magic circle and the golden curse seal imprisoned and bound her.
Xu Zhilan looked completely lost at this time, his face was red, as if he had eaten several kilograms of ****.
"Xu Zhilan, do you know that your dog-like appearance is very annoying?"
Xu Zhilan growled: "It doesn't matter!"
Xiao Zhimiao continued to suppress Xu Zhilan's consciousness, preventing him from taking the next step. He was really pushing the envelope. It seemed that he had no intention of resisting the illusion that invaded his mind.
This is not good.
If one day, someone uses her to deceive and threaten Xu Zhilan, Xu Zhilan's bad attitude will harm himself sooner or later.
She didn't want to become Xu Zhilan's weakness.
Xiao Zhimiao copied Xu Zhilan's skills, neutralized the magic circle that imprisoned her, turned over, pressed Xu Zhilan to the ground, and slashed his wrist with the dagger: "Xu Zhilan, you'd better remember what you did now. Let me wake up and stop being such a waste!"
Qiansi stood up on the side, and Xu Zhilan's consciousness ordered it to tie up Xiao Zhimiao, but Xiao Zhimiao's suppression of its consciousness was even more terrifying, and it swayed there, swaying from side to side.
Xu Zhilan pushed hard and knocked Xiao Zhimiao over. Xiao Zhimiao was a little annoyed by him and was about to give him another blow. A figure rushed into the room, reached out and grabbed Xu Zhilan, lifted him up and threw him to the window. Go outside.
Xu Zhilan's groan of pain from being thrown came from downstairs. This was the second floor. If he hadn't been thrown like this, half of his life would have been lost.
"Are you OK?"
Xiao Zhimiao looked at the shaky Xie Zhi in front of him, avoided his outstretched hand, and stood up from the ground.
"It's very dangerous to have such a person around you." Xie Zhi's eyes could not hide the worry.
Xiao Zhimiao looked at him carefully. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His expression was still a little frightened. Even his hands were still trembling slightly. It looked like he had just woken up from the illusion.
"What kind of person is there around me who seems to have nothing to do with you?"
Xie Zhi was choked by her words and looked at her for a while before saying, "Unless he is a complete puppet, as long as he is still a human being, you cannot fully control him, even if his soul has been bound to you. A domesticated beast will still have wild nature.”
Xiao Zhimiao lowered her eyes and played with the dagger in her hand. After a while, she pointed the tip of the dagger in her hand at Xie Zhi. Her voice was calm but with a hint of coldness, "How did you know that his soul was bound to me?"
Xie Zhi paused and said, "You were cursed when you went out. Xu Zhilan didn't go out, but there was the same curse mark on your wrist as you. I don't know what spell your souls were bound by, but I know Xu Zhilan's soul." It must be bound to you."
Xie Zhi said, taking a step forward slightly, staring at her with his clear eyes and whispering: "He will feel your injuries, your feelings, and all your emotions."
Looking at his expression and listening to his tone, Xiao Zhimiao felt a little weird, as if these words were not about Xu Zhilan, but about himself.
She felt that sometimes being too sensitive to emotions was a trouble, making her upset for no reason.
Xie Zhi had concealed himself very well before. As long as she didn't take the initiative to inquire about anything, he looked like a low-key and capable normal player.
Now it seems that Xie Zhi came here for her from the Kane City dungeon to now.
She wanted to see what Xie Zhi wanted to do.
She looked at Xie Zhi's somewhat nervous look and sneered, "You are very observant of me."
After saying that, he didn't ask any more questions, turned around, walked towards the window, climbed over the window and jumped out.
Xie Zhi looked at Xiao Zhimiao's jumping figure and slowly exhaled. He was a little reckless.
But thinking about the illusion that he almost couldn't get out of just now, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat again.
Xie Zhi gave a bitter smile, "Xiao Yun, Xiao Yun, I owe you my life. You really sold me to your sister."
He always thought he was cautious enough, but Xiao Zhimiao was too smart and too keen.
It's okay that I didn't get close to her before, but now that I'm by her side and talk to her, I'll be noticed by her.
She knew that it would be a matter of time.
In the square, Xiao Zhimiao stood in front of Xu Zhilan. The white shirt on his body was stained red by blood. A black blade passed through his chest and returned to Xiao Zhimiao's hand, and was assembled on the chain blade.
This is Aqil's broken bones, now taking orders from Xiao Zhimiao.
Seeing Xu Zhilan's eyes clear again, Xiao Zhimiao turned around and walked towards the little golden tree.
Xu Zhilan clutched her chest, thinking back to her crazy behavior towards Xiao Zhimiao and the scene in the illusion, and she still hadn't recovered yet.
He looked at Xiao Zhimiao's indifferent back, stood up on the ground and followed him with staggering steps.
He actually knew that it was an illusion, but he just didn't want to come out, so that the illusion invaded his consciousness.
Xie Zhi glanced at Xu Zhilan coldly, followed Xiao Zhimiao quickly, and said to her, "It's about dinner."
Xiao Zhimiao stood in front of the little golden tree and said, "It's the problem with this tree."
Xie Zhi's expression paused, and his thoughts quickly caught up with Xiao Zhimiao's thoughts: "You mean, the villagers prayed for the food from this tree?"
Xiao Zhimiao glanced at him and said: "The village is full of sick old people, there are not many laborers, and there are some wastelands outside. Our dinner is so rich and very fresh. In addition to conjuring these foods out of thin air, I I really can’t think of any other way to get it.”
Xie Zhi nodded and said: "The analysis makes sense."
Xiao Zhimiao: "It's not just analysis, it's been put into practice."
She pointed her hand to the side, and Xie Zhi looked along her hand. Sun Yuyue was kneeling in front of the little golden tree, with countless gold and silver jewels emerging from in front of her like springs.
Sun Yuyue looked confused, her eyes were hazy, and she was mumbling words, crying and laughing.
She shouted: "What's wrong? Aren't you an omnipotent god? Can any wish come true? Choose one of the two? I choose you, uncle. I want both money and men!"
Thanks: "......"
A black shadow gradually appeared in front of Sun Yuyue. Nan Xue, who had just struggled out of the illusion, saw a Guan Ce standing in front of Sun Yuyue.
Nan Xue: "......"
Is Sun Yuyue stunned that Guan Ce is a devil on horseback?
Forget about asking for money, I also asked for Guan Ce.
