"Wha... what?" Before Gu Nansheng could react, he suddenly felt a slight chill coming from his chest, as if a cold-blooded snake was squirming in it. Gu Nansheng was startled, and when he opened his clothes and took a look, his hair stood on end.
The chest is already covered with purple lines, and the lines are slowly moving, forming abstract patterns, like ferocious human faces. Each line has a hint of coolness, as if it is throbbing from the depths of the soul.
Yes! It's a nightmare! "Damn it!" After Gu Nansheng cursed these words, he suddenly felt the pain that penetrated into his bones. The pain came without warning, like saw teeth tearing apart the soul. Gu Nansheng groaned and knelt straight.
He fell to the ground, his vision blurred.
"How is it? This taste is unforgettable for a lifetime?"
The voice of Akasha, the Queen of Pain, sounded to Gu Nansheng like an old-fashioned tape recorder that had run out of power. It was infinitely stretched, and the surrounding scenery gradually became distorted, as if it was moving away from him.
Waves of severe pain from the depths of his soul came over him like a tidal wave. Gu Nansheng was unable to hear or see. His trembling body huddled on the ground. He felt like he was going to die immediately.
The pain of nightmares is not only pain, but also suffocating despair, maddening anger, and resentment that makes you want to hurt yourself.
Gu Nansheng felt that his spirit and soul had been completely stripped away to another world. In this world, he was just a soul body, with countless evil ghosts tearing and biting him.
He saw his former girlfriend Geng Fei making lustful cries under another man. He saw that on the day of his parents' car accident, the brakes failed. When he was about to die, his mother used her body to protect him, who was only seven years old, and broke into pieces.
Brains splashed onto his face and body, and he cried out in despair, but he could only let the sticky red color spread and suffocate him.
Against the gray background, the young boy was following his elderly grandmother. His relatives all shook their heads while giving high-sounding reasons. He was kicked around like a football, and no one wanted to adopt him.
He was admitted to a key university with great dreams, but ended up living on the street after graduation. He was eager to prove himself, but he was hit again and again. His favorite girlfriend also left him and fell into the arms of someone else, panting under the strange man.
Twisting the body.
"Bang!" A violent impact sounded, and time instantly went back. He went back to the night of the car accident, where he was alone guarding the cold, mutilated corpses of his parents in the morgue, and his relatives left coldly one by one, cold and dirty.
The cement floor is covered with messy footprints, cobwebs hang from the ceiling, and the window lattice is mottled with vermilion paint that has been eroded by time...
Hour after hour passed, painful memories repeated over and over again, and the fragmented memory fragments were like pieces of broken glass, stabbing Gu Nansheng into a bloody mess.
Groups of evil ghosts tore Gu Nansheng's soul to pieces, then reassembled and tore it apart again.
"No!" He tore off a lot of hair frantically, as if he wanted to tear away these painful memories, but it was all in vain.
He dragged his mutilated body that had been bitten by evil ghosts and crawled aimlessly on the ground until he touched a pair of women's feet. He raised his head blankly, and his distracted eyes gradually condensed. Standing in front of him was the Queen of Pain.
.
The Queen of Pain had a complicated expression and sighed deeply, "Is this your inner world? It turns out that you are not from this world either..."
Gu Nansheng wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he spit out only a mouthful of dirty blood. He no longer had the strength to speak.
"It's very uncomfortable? When your mental energy is exhausted and you want to pass out, you suffer endless pain. I have experienced this feeling." Akasha's eyes suddenly became confused, "Physical pain does not count at all.
What, and the repetition of those terrible experiences in life is enough to break the spirit of a weak-willed person."
"This is the origin of the name Nightmare..."
"Use the method taught by the Lich King to meditate, so that the mental recovery effect will be optimal. Overcome the pain in your heart as soon as possible and face your past. Otherwise, your soul may collapse and die here."
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In the celestial stagnation barrier, time passes like running water, one month...two months...three months...
Tenth month.
Gu Nansheng sat quietly on the star fragments, holding two copper power gloves in his veined hands. His face was covered with sparse stubble, and his hair was longer than his shoulders, with strands of hair in between.
His white hair gave him a sense of vicissitudes of life. His eyes looked like the surging waters of the Rocky River in autumn, filthy but bottomless.
He just sat there motionless, like a mottled stone sculpture.
Gaze at the texture of the power glove with your eyes and feel its energy flow.
This is the Lich King's own method of feeling energy textures, which is several times more effective than ordinary methods.
I don't know how much time passed, but little purple lights floated from Gu Nansheng's palms, like purple lilacs blown by the spring breeze, slowly falling on the copper gloves, covering the scratches on the metal, and then, in the hazy purple light, a
The metal glove turned into ethereal light and shadow and merged into the other one.
The purple light gradually faded, and a smile finally appeared on Gu Nansheng Gujing Wubo's face.
The three-star power glove is completed, strength +3, finally successful.
The system prompts that the enchanter's experience increases by 35 points. By practicing nightmare enchantment, the mental power is improved and the intelligence value is permanently +1.
I will soon be upgraded to a level one enchanter.
"You spent sixteen hours to complete the three-star equipment for the first time, but don't be too happy." Akasha always comes and goes without a trace. "According to the Lich King's standards, you are only a junior now.
primary."
Gu Nansheng smiled lightly, "I know."
In just ten months, he seemed to have experienced countless lives. After such a long time, his once crazy and abnormal psychology had slowly accumulated into a peace that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.
"Are you used to the pain caused by nightmares?"
"Yeah." Gu Nansheng nodded, stood up, and threw the power +3 glove back into the pile of experimental items.
Akasha showed a rare smile, "You seem to have changed a lot, at least you are no longer so short-sighted."
Gu Nansheng tilted his head and looked at Akasha, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, "Rat eyes are short-sighted? I didn't expect that this world also has similar idioms. It seems that people like to laugh at rats, but as everyone knows, if rats don't lower their heads to look at the road, they will always
If it looks up at its target - the cheese placed on the high table, it will die on the way, such as being beaten to death, stepping on a mousetrap, or dying under the claws of a cat. This is the world.
Cruel, little people have no right to be far-sighted, otherwise they will die chasing their dreams."
"I remember that in my world, a successful person said that today is cruel, tomorrow will be even crueler, but the day after tomorrow will be wonderful, but many people will die tomorrow night and will not see the sun the day after tomorrow. In fact, it is not those people who don't want to
Persist until the day after tomorrow, but they cannot persevere until the day after tomorrow."
Akasha looked at Gu Nansheng as if she didn't recognize him: "You have indeed changed a lot."
"Yes, I have changed. My biggest change is that I no longer regard myself as a nobody." Gu Nansheng raised his head and looked at the broken stars in the sky. He clenched his fists unconsciously, as if he wanted to hold them all in one hand.
in hand.
In the cruel spiritual world of nightmares, the flow of time is different from that outside. Maybe a lifetime has passed, but only a moment has passed outside. Maybe it just feels like a thousand years have passed outside after a sleep.
Gu Nansheng couldn't calculate how long he had been practicing in that spiritual world. He just felt that his mind had become as tough as iron. Even without looking at his intelligence, he knew that his mental power had increased a lot.
Akasha sighed, "Do you still pursue it now?"
Gu Nansheng shrugged, "What, what answer do you want? Do you want me to tell you that my pursuit is to defeat Kil'jaeden?"
Akasha sneered, "Is it possible? Besides, can you win?"
