I just want to play the game quietly Chapter 132: Not the same as Sin

The pattern on the lamp shines, and the flames spontaneously circulate in a circle, and the flame of the lamp spontaneously ignites, swaying and beating at the lamp, the inexplicable monster, like a flame virtual fairy girl twisting Enchanted body dances enchanting dance.

Zhou Wen’s gaze was attracted by the fascinating lamp flame, as if that lamp flame was the most beautiful woman in the world, and people couldn’t help but fall deep into it, unable to remove his gaze from the lamp flame.

Zhou Wen's mind is extremely tenacious and feels something is not right, so he forced his eyes away from the flame.

But his eyes moved away from the flame of the lamp, and he was attracted by the flashing and flowing patterns on the copper lamp. At this time, Zhou Wen suddenly discovered that those patterns were not simple patterns, but an ancient script. Those scripts The magical power contained in the above is countless times stronger than that of Deng Yan, making Zhou Wenqing unable to help being attracted by it.

"How could this happen!" Zhou Wen's left hand suddenly moved by himself, as if playing the piano unconsciously, but his consciousness did not allow his fingers to do anything at all.

Zhou Wen wanted to use his other hand to control his left hand, but the fingers of the other hand also moved.

Soon, not just fingers, Zhou Wen's whole body moved uncontrollably. This movement is not irregular. Zhou Wen found that his body was dancing.

Zhou Wen has never been in contact with dance and has no interest in dance. He doesn’t even watch dance shows, but at this time, he is like a professional dancer, and his body seems to follow some kind of music. Dancing in a rhythmic manner, making various movements that he had never thought of before.

Moreover, his dance moves are all women's dance moves. They are very enchanting and charming, light and elegant.

But a big man jumped out, but it was very funny. If Li Xuan saw Zhou Wen dancing this kind of dance here, he might be lying on the ground laughing.

Zhou Wen tried hard to control himself, but it was useless. He switched several primordial qi arts in succession, but they were of no use. His body twisted more and more, and many of them were mixed with flirtatious eyes. Actions.

Zhou Wen soon discovered that his movements were exactly the same as those of Dengyan, as if he were controlled by Dengyan.

"Damn... what the **** is this..." Zhou Wen felt like he was going crazy.

As Zhou Wen danced faster and faster, Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, which had been running automatically, slowed down. With Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture slow, Zhou Wen's body gradually slowed down.

When Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture stopped working completely, Zhou Wen's body also stopped completely twisting.

But in the next second, the vitality in the body circulates wildly, but it is no longer the Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture route, but another primordial qi art that Zhou Wen has never practiced.

"The pattern on the oil lamp is also a kind of primordial qi art?" Zhou Wen was surprised in his heart, but he was a little happy.

This kind of primordial qi art is very weird. It is different from the primordial qi art that Zhou Wen has been in contact with before. It seems that there are countless strange changes. Sometimes it is light and graceful, and sometimes it is like a rainstorm. It makes Zhou Wen have the urge to break through the air and dance.

Time passed by one minute and one second. When Zhou Wen regained control of himself, his body had also become the kind of primordial qi art.

Originally suspended in the air, the oil lamp suddenly lost its brilliance and fell to the ground, restoring its original appearance.

Zhou Wen was trying to pick up the oil lamp, but suddenly felt his body was a little wrong. The primordial qi art that had just been trained dissipated at once, and the Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture started to operate again.

It's just this operation, unlike any previous one, the vitality spreads all over the body and circulates like blood.

Boom!

Zhou Wen only felt a buzz in his brain, and there was a voice echoing constantly.

"If God turns against me, I will slash the gods...If Immortals turn against me, I will cut down the immortals... Not with God's Word... Not with Immortals... I am me..." The voice was wild and rampant, But there is another kind of magic that makes people tremble and fear, but it makes people full of blood. It seems that something is surging in my heart. I wish I could poke the sky into a hole.

Zhou Wen is no stranger to this voice. During the numerous nights he practiced Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, this voice was whispering in his ears, but before, he could not hear clearly what the voice said.

Today he finally heard clearly what the voice was, it was a woman’s voice, but it had a breathtaking momentum, as if the creatures of All-Heavens all realms would crawl under her feet.

Although Zhou Wen only heard this voice, a picture emerged in his mind involuntarily. Countless All-Heavens gods prowled on the ground, all praying to a woman, seeming to be a pilgrimage.

Unfortunately, this is just Zhou Wen's own conjecture, and she can't see the woman's face clearly. She only feels that her temperament is incomparable. It seems to be high above, but it is not the kind of holiness of the fairy Buddha. There is a kind of killing spirit~IndoMTL. com~ The voice in my mind is getting weaker and weaker, and it seems to be breaking up. In the end, it is almost unheard of.

Zhou Wen vaguely heard that at the end there seemed to be a sentence that was slightly different from the previous repeated statement: "Re-coming... Sun... Xian Die... Shi..."

It's just that the sound behind is too low, and it's about to break up. I can't hear the complete sentence at all.

Boom!

The Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture running inside the body seemed to explode, and the cells in the whole body seemed to bloom together, making Zhou Wen wonder if his body exploded.

Fallenness... Constant depravity...

Zhou Wen felt that his consciousness had fallen into the deep sea, continually descending, sinking, and finally the consciousness was completely submerged in darkness.

Since practicing Immortal Bewilderment's Scripture, Zhou Wen has not had a good sleep for a long time without genuine.

Every time and wherever he falls asleep, there will be a whisper of voice in his ears, like the Buddha chanting, like the devil's temptation.

In addition to the suffocating ghost press experience, if you change to someone else, I am afraid that you will already be crazy.

Zhou Wen’s desperate to play games every day, although he wants to improve his strength, but there is no idea that he wants to escape sleep.

To this day, the feelings of the evil spirits have finally completely dissipated. Zhou Wen’s extremely sweet sleep is like no other thing in the world that is more happy than a good sleep.

Zhou Wen awakened and stretched a lazy waist, only to feel comfortable so that he almost moaned, and the cells all over the body seemed to cheer comfortably.

Zhou Wen pressed his palm on the bed and wanted to sit, but when pressed, his body bounced directly, his head hit the ceiling, and half of his head hit the reinforced concrete. In the ceiling, just hung from the ceiling.