On the New Posture of Being Captive

The child blushed and yelled, everyone was amused, which relieved the tense atmosphere.

When the time came, everyone started to arrange their own portals in a tacit understanding. Some people stayed at the edge of the Shitan water to guard, and some people with profound skills went up and down with their masters, protecting the masters and defending against unexpected unexpected situations below. .

And Mo Ya and Gao Li belonged to them. Mo Ya touched the crescent jade he was wearing, and Xu Xingxing's smile appeared in his mind. Li still teased Xiao BuDian, laughing and laughing deliberately, without any nervousness, only the three of them could be so calm, and the others all looked solemn.

Oh, no, there is also Yuan Hun's sect, Yuan Ze nominated that as long as the eldest disciple goes down with him, the others will wait on the shore. Although everyone under the sect is worried, but the master's order has to be obeyed.

It is difficult for ordinary people to get close to Shitanshui with their own skills, and the four masters are not ordinary people. In addition, they have made corresponding preparations in advance. Just in case, everyone took out their own Household skills and treasure utensils.

After the equipment was ready, Red Clover took the lead in entering the water and tried his best to prepare to resist. After a while, he found that the pool and the mountains were a huge resistance, but after entering the water, it was not as strong as the resistance outside, and he was pleasantly surprised , Going downstream, I can't wait to find the soul heart line.

Everyone saw that they were unscathed and jumped into the water one after another, and Mo Ya and Gao Li Xiaobudian went into the water together.

At the moment before entering the water, Mo Ya closed his eyes and thought of Xu Xingxing, letting his imagination run wild, laughing, blushing, rolling around, singing, playing the piano, falling asleep, waking up, all kinds of things. The Xu Xingxing who looks like... Crazy miss is endless, it seems that if you are not careful, you will be annihilated.

Mo Ya opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, touched the crescent jade on his neck, glanced at the full moon hanging in the night sky, and jumped into the water neatly, Gao Li grabbed the little one and jumped into the water, fearing that he would drown in the water In the water, but in the water, this little guy is better than anyone else, swimming around like a fish, but Gao Li himself is not used to it, so he was ridiculed by the little guy, and Gao Li couldn't laugh or cry.

At the beginning, everyone felt quite comfortable in the water, without any discomfort, but the water became colder and colder as they went down. Obviously, it was less than a minute, but in a blink of an eye, they felt a chill coming up from the ground. .

Gradually, the body began to feel uncomfortable, as if there was some kind of oppressive feeling, and the resistance became stronger as it went downstream. Only the little one was swimming happily in it.

The pain in the body became more and more intense, as if the whole body was beginning to swell, and it was about to burst, and it was as if there were thousands of ants biting in the body. pain.

what--

Someone screamed loudly, followed by a blood vessel bursting, and the blood just melted into the water, as if some switch had been touched, the atmosphere in the water became unstable, something was about to move, and there was a strong feeling in the body. The factors are clamoring, unsatisfied general longing for something.

It wasn't until the blood spread to his side that he realized what this uneasiness and faint desire was. These bloods were like inducing factors, which made people suddenly become emotional, longing for this blood, longing for this bloody smell, wanting to What to devour...

This smell makes people very excited, as if seeing some kind of illusion for a moment, what I have been longing for is presented in front of my eyes.

The real world where I used to exist is surrounded by a lot of money, a supreme position of power, and beautiful beauties...

Someone slowly fell into madness, and began to kill the people around them, killing each other, the tyrannical and bloodthirsty factor in the body could not be controlled, everything they wanted was in front of them, they wanted to have it, they wanted it.

Yuan Ze pulled the senior disciple into his arms, "Close your eyes, don't look, don't listen, I'm here."

The eldest disciple was slowly comforted by the master's voice, "Yeah." Slowly closed his eyes, and held the master's hand with peace of mind.

You Yi watched his disciples killing each other, and wanted to help, but was stopped by Chiclover, who said with a stern look, "Could it be that you want to save that group of trash, have you thought about the consequences?"

The people under Chihun's sect were also killing each other, their eyes were red from killing, and the smell of blood spread everywhere, but Chiclover turned a blind eye and allowed them to kill each other, as if they were looking at strangers.

You Yi also knew in his heart that if he went to save those people, he would also be infected by the smell of blood. Not to mention whether those crazy people would hurt him, if he accidentally hurt him, he would definitely change. If you become a tyrant, the situation will get out of hand at that time, after all, your skills are higher than those of them.

No one can predict what kind of destruction a powerful person who has fallen into madness will do. You Yi can only watch those people fight and stand by, and even want to escape from the group of chaotic people as soon as possible.

Hua Ya still couldn't let go of her other junior sister, watching her fall into a trance in pain, screaming in pain while killing people crazily, Hua Ya wanted to use her Huayin power to save her, but that little junior sister was there For a moment, he suddenly became clear, avoided Huaya directly, threw the wreath around his neck at Huaya, cut his throat and killed himself.

The garland is where the power of their Flower Soul Sect lies. It gathers the power and aura of flowers, and the little junior sister wants to give the last bit of her strength to Huaya.

Hua Ya closed her eyes in pain, no one was here anymore, what's the use of having a wreath, the little junior sister who was always by her side, just died in front of her eyes, it doesn't matter whether the sister who said she wanted to be her forever will come back or not , the little junior sister who had been with her all this time was gone.

However, after seeing the wreath thrown into the air, Red Clover suddenly came to his senses and tried to snatch it. Naturally, everyone loves spiritual objects. As a result, a person who was unprepared was accidentally kicked in by a crazy person. Seeing the blood from the wound on his arm being squeezed by the pressure of the water and slowly gushing out, Chi Clover became furious and kicked the man to kill him.

The blood of the red clover flowed out, the blood of the strong is the most delicious introduction, and it is the fanatical pursuit of all bloodthirsty people. In an instant, a large number of people frantically surrounded the red clover, like a hungry beast seeing meat. shine.

Red Clover struggled desperately, wanting to get rid of these people, but also to protect himself from being injured again, but there were so many people who couldn't bear it, the blood stains became more and more, and the pool water became cloudy and turbulent.

Hua Ya suddenly saw that the person in front of her seemed to be Mo Ya, he was smiling to herself, as if waving to herself, the very gentle Mo Ya, looking at her intently with eyes that she had longed for before, Hua Ya felt that she was dreaming, Mo Ya Ya never smiled at himself like this, looked at himself like this, but the scene in front of him was so real that no one doubted him.

That was the sea of ​​flowers that I was most familiar with, and it was also the scene where I saw Mo Ya for the first time...

The woman in red is dancing in the sea of ​​flowers, collecting the spiritual energy of the flowers. When she dances to the critical point, it seems that there is always something blocking her. Suddenly fell from the tree.

The flower bud smelled more and more intense bloody smell, and really wanted to catch a cold quickly.

The scene in front of me became more and more obvious. Standing under the tree was a man dressed in black, with a slender figure and a handsome face. He was looking straight at the woman in red, and was waving to the woman in red with a smile...

No, it's not like that, Huaya shook her head, it's not like that.

It was obvious that Mo Ya didn't even look at her at the time and was about to leave. He blocked his way and wanted to make things difficult for him on purpose, but...

The picture in front of her eyes became clearer and clearer, the man in black smiled so softly and beautifully, the woman in red finally couldn't help walking towards the man under the tree, step by step, she heard the man say under the tree: "Good boy, Take off those..." So the woman in red slowly took off her clothes and walked towards the man as if possessed by a demon.

No, it's not like that.

The smell of blood dulled Huaya's thinking and confused her memory.

She grabbed Mo Ya and blocked Mo Ya's way. Mo Ya gave her a cold look, expressionless, but she was still attracted by the indescribable temperament of Mo Ya. She was shocked that this man had With such a stunning appearance, she was surprised that there was such a cold person. She looked at Mo Ya in a daze, and Mo Ya ignored her, but...

The scene in front of me could not be ignored. The woman in red walked up to the man in black. She was completely naked, but she was bewitched by the deep and dark eyes of the man in black. His appearance was So radiant, with a smile so radiant and captivating, so captivating...

Is this a dream?Yeah?no?But it would be so longing.

The hand of the man in black slowly stroked the naked woman's cheek. There was warmth in the touch. It was just a light touch, but it made her young body tremble. The woman blushed shyly and buried her head...

No, it's not... In this way, Hua Ya's mind is confused, ah, yes, it is like this, like a swaying dandelion, not knowing where to go.

is that so?It should be like this, the person I was so infatuated with touched me, and the picture was full of scenes I longed for, longing for his smile, longing for his focused gaze, longing for his touch...

It's like this, it's like this, it should be like this, he should belong to himself, belong to himself, there is no one else, only himself.

The memory became clear again, as if Shengsheng was pulled onto another new track, galloping forward, everything was what I wanted, everything was the beauty I longed for.

The smell of blood is getting stronger and stronger, but it makes people deeply fascinated, like poppies.

The hand of the man in black touched the woman's cheek, touched her skin, and slid down along the green and beautiful body. The woman's cheeks were flushed, but she became bold after seeing the man in black's eyes. It's like being deeply infatuated with yourself.

In a trance, they seemed to be in a sea of ​​flowers, or lying on the water, with blue sky and white clouds above their heads, and comfortable water flowing below them. Smile, as if encouraging her.

"Flower buds, flower buds..." the man in black called him, his voice as gentle as water.

No, someone is calling her, not the man in black.

The strong smell of blood makes people addicted, but it seems to make people feel unceasingly painful. After a while, the body seems to be floating comfortably, and it seems to be bursting and expanding.

The man in black was right in front of her, she wanted him, wanted to be hugged, wanted to touch him...

"Hua Ya, wake up," someone called anxiously, "That's not true, wake up! It's an illusion..."

Ah, it's not true, no, it's true, it's true, she saw the person she had been longing for smiling at her, and she was the only one in his eyes, he hugged her, touched her, and she also touched her. bumped into him...

It's true, it's true...

She reached out and stroked the cheeks of the man in black in front of her, stroked his eyebrows, stroked his lips, then leaned over her body, embraced the longing body, and kissed him.

But why is my heart hurting so much, and what is it that is slipping from the corner of my eyes.