There is no doubt that the style of this mission is somewhat special.
The lady in black gauze in front of me seems to be a kind of doctor-like character, but the things she treats are more unconventional.
Combining her few words and the content in the introduction, it can be roughly deduced that the so-called spiritual dirt is not dark, evil and twisted in the traditional sense, but has almost reached the metaphysical level of "Bodhi has no tree".
It makes people worry that if the treatment is really successful, it may not directly "cultivation" and return to the true nature.
In particular, the name of the item in this mission is even called "Bitter Fruit", which makes people think of it.
Therefore, Fu Qian did not accept the invitation rashly and start the second course of treatment.
After a simple exchange, it can be seen that the other party does not like to express himself very much, so Fu Qian chose to be more proactive in this exchange.
As for why not force her to express?
Before paying, he rubbed a dreamlike ring on his hand.
It's very simple. At the same time, he had confirmed that Clear Dream was in an unusable state.
In addition to the ineffectiveness of this commonly used coercion method, this performance also seems to vaguely prove that the authenticity of the place we are currently in is questionable.
Clear dreams have always had the characteristics of same-sex repulsion. For example, on the Ring Islands at that time, the cyclic dream controlled by Brother Jin Ting could not unfold.
Although the success rate after upgrading using the legacy of the Holy Grail Sect is not bad, it also makes this situation of defeat worthy of more attention.
So at that moment, Fu Qian decided to bring the worst case scenario.
That is, not only is the unreality in front of you, but even in this special time and space, it is not ruled out that there is a dominant existence, watching your every move in the dark.
So you might as well respect the current role and play it for a while, and don't rush to violent operations.
"If you find it useful, then I can also try to listen..."
After a long stare, the girl in black gauze finally nodded.
"You may begin, stranger."
…
This last title is certainly interesting.
So you are not even a local, but you came here to seek medical advice?
Before paying, I had a lot of thoughts.
The last time the warehouse arranged a similar character for myself, it seemed like it was the first mission?
The experience of accepting this part-time job for the first time and entering Full Moon Garden naturally comes to mind.
To be honest, whether the black gauze girl or myself, the clothes and decorations do have somewhat similar classical aesthetics.
"First of all, I want to express my gratitude. At that moment just now, I really felt the feeling of letting go of my shackles and truly reflecting all things with my heart."
Of course, those associations are definitely not visible on the surface.
At the same time, Fu Qian was even sincerely expressing his gratitude.
"And just when I wanted to embrace that joy with all my heart, I encountered some kind of interference that is difficult to describe."
…
As expected, the girl in black gauze cherished her words like gold. Faced with the emotional narration before her, she had no intention of interacting at all and just listened quietly.
"It was like...at that moment another personality suddenly appeared in the body."
But for a mature actor, this is not a problem at all.
There was nothing strange on his face. Fu Qian continued to be immersed in the inner struggle, and even gave a very realistic metaphor.
"He took advantage of the situation and quickly interpreted everything from another perspective, and his will was so strong that who am I now?"
He paused before paying, his eyes looking like a real struggle.
"Not only can I not regain that joy, I can't even distinguish anything, including who I am -"
"Hilaria..."
"But you at least know who I am, right?"
As the saying goes, the audience is not enthusiastic enough just because the actors are not good enough.
After a smooth flow of emotions, the girl in black gauze who looked like she would rather hold you in her arms twice more than say a single word finally spoke suddenly.
"Hopefully this will help anchor you in your own reality."
While revealing her name, her voice was still filled with that almost deathly calmness.
"But other than that, I'm sorry I can't do more, or even imagine how you feel."
"Perhaps you can go up there and have a look. I believe that when a foreigner like you comes to this place, many people will notice..."
"Of course you must remember, don't leave the church if it's dark outside... It's a pity that I haven't been able to sense this for a long time."
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Can't you go out when it's dark?
I am still very satisfied with the effect of stimulating my emotions before paying.
Hilaria did reveal some interesting information.
It is not difficult to imagine that this is the underground of a church.
Many similar buildings will have such a space to place some corpses, coffins and the like.
From what Hilaria said, it seemed that she had been down here for so long that she no longer even had the concept of day and night.
As for what was in the dark night and why she had to be so careful, judging from her statuesque expression after she finished speaking, it was clear that she was no longer prepared to answer.
"grateful."
Even so, Fu Qian still showed the qualities of a floating population. After thanking him seriously, he said goodbye and left, leaving Ms. Hilaria to blend in perfectly with the surrounding environment.
…
I have to say that the depth of this underground part is a bit exaggerated.
Walking up the long stone steps, Fu Qian recognized the somewhat blurred decorative emblems on both sides and confirmed that he had not seen them anywhere.
But this does not seem to mean that this is a belief that no one cares about for a long time - it has become increasingly clear in my perception that there is more than one breath in the part of the ground where I am getting closer and closer.
Even the styling is more challenging to the imagination than Ms. Hilaria.
White satin, lace, exaggeratedly stretched skirt... Standing on the last step, Fu Qian's eyes naturally fell on the most eye-catching figure in this not-so-large space.
From any angle, it seems that it should be a bride.
Although her hair was a little messy, her delicate makeup seemed to be stained by tears, and the hem of her long skirt was no longer so pure and flawless because it was stained with dust and mud...
After noticing his gaze, not only did he not tidy up his body, but he even lifted up his veil with a smile, revealing the dense slender scars on his snow-white neck and back.
Isn’t this dream-like Fu Hua Dao a bit exaggerated?
Nodding in response to this enthusiasm, Fu Qian couldn't help but complain.
"How are you? Do you feel better?"
At this moment, a kind voice came from another direction, expressing concern for him.
It's a bit repetitive, sorry for having to update it again today