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Chapter 1712 Bitter Fruit (1)

Is this introduction a bit too stream-of-conscious?

The mission introduction flashed quickly in my mind, and the complaints that followed were not slow before paying.

Although it is not difficult for him to understand the content of the introduction.

"Give up using words to describe the taste, and then get twice the pleasure", to a certain extent, it seems that it can be understood as not letting self-awareness constrain oneself.

It feels like the role I play is a bit like undergoing some kind of spiritual practice under the guidance of others, thereby entering a new realm of life and reaching a new height of thinking.

And judging from the description, the effect was even quite good, but it was a pity that it was interrupted ruthlessly.

This situation is not uncommon. It often occurs at the end of the trial period when charging is required. If it is a movie, it is often stuck at the exciting point - it is really a bit exciting.

Looking up from the deep ravine just around the corner, Fu Qian seemed to understand the source of the pleasant atmosphere.

Wearing a complicated dress and a black gauze covering her face, the hand that had not even been removed from her shoulder seemed to belong to a young girl sitting in front of her.

Compared with her exquisite figure, the colors on her body are so monotonous and depressing, almost only black and white.

Coupled with a pair of eyes that are like mist, it can be said to satisfy all the fantasies about widows in the legend.

And a special aroma that is vaguely reminiscent of the mission introduction emanates from this body.

Especially the neckline which is low due to the style.

Even judging from the traces of clothes, we can doubt the role he played to a certain extent. He just buried his face in that position.

But this is not the first issue I pay attention to before paying——

He glanced down and confirmed that although the clothes he was wearing were not as elegant and solemn as the other person's, they were not T-shirts or shorts. Fu Qian felt a little relieved for a moment.

After all, the warehouse bought itself some work clothes to avoid making the mistake of being impolite in serious occasions like that young customer.

Yes, although according to the previous inference, the behavior just now can be called ambiguous, but the girl in front of her, regardless of her dress or demeanor, seems to convey solemnity under the surface of lust.

"That's it. You can't bear more now."

Even the next moment, the girl in black gauze spoke slowly in a low and ethereal tone.



The action just now indeed had a special meaning.

Although it sounds like it was stopped midway, it was not to urge renewal.

But he still didn't rush to express his position. He blinked and sat upright, looking around casually.

The place he was currently in was a spacious but dark stone room with a strong sense of depression. There was even a furnace of incense burning right next to the two of them.

To use a simple metaphor, it has the charm of a mourning hall, which complements the temperament of the girl in black gauze, and the latter is sitting sideways on one of the stone platforms.

For Fu Qian, a mere layer of black gauze would naturally have no effect. It was easy to confirm that what was covered underneath was a beautiful face that matched her figure.

Her skin is pale, but her red lips are as gorgeous as blood.

Not only that, Fu Qian was even sure that apart from his work clothes, his face at this moment had also completely changed. While it was not much different from his real age, his face was even paler than the opposite person.

"Thank you very much, but...I still feel a little bad."

With this dignified look as if the essence had been sucked out, Fu Qian finally responded and added a line that matched his appearance.

There is no need to adjust it, the sound produced by this body is really not impressive.



The hand on the shoulder finally withdrew, and the girl in black veil sat in an absolutely dignified posture, looking at Fu Qian's face without blinking. At a certain moment, she felt like a statue.

"It's not your problem. My thoughts can't sleep peacefully, so that all my feelings are torn apart beyond recognition."

Although the other party didn't answer the conversation, it was always easy for Fu Qian to keep silent.

There wasn't even a pause. He just referred to the content in the mission introduction and continued to express his feelings.

Although what the other party said just now is strange, if you talk about it at the level of thinking enlightenment or spiritual healing, it shouldn't go too far off topic.

"Sorry, I insulted your help."

The next moment, he even made a perfect expression of self-hatred, and the tendons on the back of his hands became stiff and bulging.

"Relax……"

After a performance, the person opposite finally responded again, even raising his hand to brush Fu Qian's face.

Through the black silk gloves, you can still feel the softness of your palms.

"Do you want to try again? But there may be unpredictable risks for you-"

"In no mood."

However, the girl's proposal was rejected instantly before being paid.

"I just need someone to help me find out why."



It is easy to imagine that the so-called trying again is most likely to be embraced by the black gauze girl again, feeling the "unmodified impulse and desire", and then self-transcendence.

However, this is not what you need before paying.

Although his attire, words and deeds are all very strange, there is nothing inhuman about the person in front of him.

Instead of believing that a miracle would happen if she hugged her, Fu Qian was more inclined to use the opportunity gained from this performance to exchange for more information - such as who she was, where she was, and what she was doing.

After all, until now, my mission goal has not even appeared.

"I can understand your feelings, but all I can do is use this method to catalyze the dirt in the will and accelerate their withering and death..."

However, as Fu Qian made the request, the girl looked even more embarrassed than the previous proposal.

"I don't really have insight into the inner wisdom. I'm even extremely stupid in this regard. I probably won't be able to help you."

Purging the filth in the will to obtain a self that is not distorted, why does it sound like it is almost reaching the state of Zen enlightenment?

Although the other party said it modestly, it was just an introduction to his own responsibilities, and he had already gained a lot.

First of all, the purpose of the girl's behavior is actually quite consistent with the theme of the mission introduction that I learned.

Secondly, it seems that she has been endowed with such an abstract power, and can really "sublimate" people's ideological realm just through close contact.

"It doesn't matter, I just need an audience."

While thinking about it, Fu Qian did not delay in guiding the topic at all.

After years of training, he has undoubtedly reached a state of perfection in logic rape.

"Listening to the darkness in the will, so that it can be exposed in such a way, and then defined and expelled, does it seem that your duty is only different from the way?"


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