Chapter 635 Illusion! .

Chapter 635 Illusion! .

On the Martial God Altar.

The world in front of Su Changge changed, the sky became darker, as if covered by thick fog. In the blink of an eye, the whole world became darker. When he stretched out his hand, he could not see his fingers. It was like falling into an endless abyss.

The whole world was black, and there was no other color.

About three breaths later, a sound of piano sounded, and the dark fog gradually dissipated, and the new world was unveiled.

"Where is this...?"

Su Changge opened his eyes and found that there was a green bamboo forest in front of him, which was endless and stretched for unknown kilometers, and he was standing at the entrance of the bamboo forest.

Abrupt.

With a whoosh, pink mist suddenly rose from the ground around him, like pink smoke, beautiful and elegant, as if smelling the fragrance of roses.

But the next moment, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be different, and a primitive and ancient impulse surged into his heart, and his body was extremely hot and his blood was boiling.

"There is something wrong with this mist, don't breathe it!"

Su Changge quickly understood what was going on and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

When this thing was inhaled into the body, the whole body was filled with hot impulses in an instant, just like inhaling the fragrance of acacia, and no one could resist it.

Unfortunately, it had already been inhaled, and it was useless to cover the mouth and nose again. Su Changge simply covered it to see what she would do to herself.

However, he was suspicious in his heart.

Is this an illusion? Why is it so real?

"Zheng..."

Suddenly, there was a beautiful sound of piano in front of us, like a spring flowing over a stone, flowing into the ear, beautiful and pleasant.

Su Changge was slightly stunned, and then he raised his foot, ready to go over and take a look.

After walking into the bamboo forest for a while, he found that the pink mist here was thicker, almost condensed into pink water droplets.

Walking forward, he saw that the bamboo leaves were covered with pink water droplets everywhere, crystal clear, full and round.

Not long after, it seemed that he had arrived in the depths of the bamboo forest. There was a stream in front of him, clear to the bottom, and a waterwheel and a wooden bridge...Across the river was a bamboo house, with more than ten bowl-sized bamboos planted in front of the door, and the sound of the piano was flowing from the bamboo house.

"What a beautiful bridge and flowing water family..."

Su Changge smiled faintly, and understood a little bit what Lin Zichun was thinking.

Let yourself walk along, smell the pink mist, the blood in your heart is raised layer by layer, and then be controlled and fall into her trap step by step?

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, Lin Zichun's delicate voice came from the bamboo house: "My husband, I have been waiting for you for a long time, come in quickly."

Su Changge smiled, without any pretense, and walked over.

Walk on the wooden bridge.

Cross the stream.

Until you reach the door of the bamboo house, you find that the door of the bamboo house is ajar, and there is a charming and fragrant butterfly fragrance emanating from it, which is intoxicating and fragrant.

"Squeak--"

The bamboo door automatically opened to welcome Su Changge in.

Su Changge took a step inside and found a different world inside. There were paintings worth seeing everywhere on the wall. He scanned the paintings with his spiritual sense and found ten of them. The paintings were all young men and women in pairs, and they were shameless and hard to see.

Su Changge glanced at them, and a heat rushed to his head involuntarily.

This was primitive restlessness, not controlled by humans, but the nature of living things.

Looking at Lin Zichun again, she was sitting on the bed with red hearts in her eyes, just like nothing happened. She was holding a light pink ancient book in her hand, observing it carefully, and whispering softly: "Should I use this or that later?"

Su Changge scanned the ancient book with his spiritual sense, and found that the paintings on it were all worth seeing. Anyone who saw them would blush, but Lin Zichun admired them very much, and her beautiful eyes radiated streams of light.

Su Changge knew what to say.

I really saw it today.

He looked at Lin Zichun again, and suddenly felt his heart beating, his emotions burning, and an incomparable restlessness surged into his heart, almost controlling it.

When he came in just now, his attention was on the wall, and later on the book.

And now when he noticed her, he immediately realized that she was wearing something extremely hot, which set off her curvy figure to the fullest, and it was fascinating.

He glanced sideways again, and it turned out that there was a jar of incense burning by the wall, which was a hundred times richer than the pink mist outside, and it was confusing.

"My husband, do you like it?"

Lin Zichun opened her lips and spoke softly.

Su Changge was not the kind of person who would walk away when he saw a beautiful woman. His face changed, and he even had a hint of aloofness. He asked, "Is this your illusion? So what?"

"Oh?" Lin Zichun smiled, like a hot rose about to bloom, and said delicately, "I didn't expect that you were under an illusion, but your consciousness was still so clear. So what? Are you going to break free?"

As he said that, he looked at the incense in the corner.

The incense had burned halfway, and it was extremely blurry. Anyone who smelled it would feel the blood gushing out of the body, and the primitive desire became more agitated.

Outside.

Countless people rushed to look at the stage and listened to Lin Zichun playing the piano.

In their ears, the sound of the piano is just like the usual piano sound, even more beautiful than the usual piano sound, but everyone knows that this is an auditory illusion. Once you are caught in the illusion, it will be difficult for Lin Zichun to get out if she doesn't want to.

Especially for a young man like Su Changge, Lin Zichun will definitely use the tricks that all men like.

As for what men like, is there any need to say it?

Lin Wudi looked at Su Changge solemnly, and saw her standing there with her eyes closed, not moving, like a sculpture.

Suddenly, the piano stopped, Lin Zichun raised her fair wrist and waved, calling softly: "My husband, come here."

In the eyes of everyone who was either worried or envious, Su Changge walked over slowly like a puppet.

As the real world walked over, Su Changge also walked over in the illusion, walked in front of Lin Zichun, reached out and touched her hand, and felt that it was delicate, elastic, and silky. It was so real, just like in the real world.

"I have to say, your illusion is enough to be mistaken for the real thing."

said with a smile.

Lin Zichun exhaled like orchids, and said softly: "As long as my husband likes it."

The next moment, Su Changge suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly changed. He felt that the hand he was holding on her hand suddenly lost control, and a stream of spiritual power was forcibly stripped away from her body, along her shoulders, and was absorbed into her body.

As the absorption deepened, her aura rose steadily and became stronger.

"Are you absorbing my spiritual power?"

Su Changge's eyes flashed, and he was about to take his hand away immediately.

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