Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 1021: Test the soul?

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He remembered that he secretly hugged Yan Xiaoyi who was unconscious.

He remembered that he kissed Yan Xiaoyi forcibly.

He remembered that Yan Xiaoyi deliberately avoided him, not wanting to see him again.

He remembered, Yan Xiaoyi said... I hate him.

This "Yan Xiaoyi" is not Yan Xiaoyi at all.

Everything here is an illusion!

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"Jinzi, Jinzi..." Ye Qingluo watched Qiao Jin's sweaty hair and eyelids shaking, she should have passed the third level.

When she called softly, Qiao Jin suddenly opened his eyes.

In the pupils, there is a shock and shock.

He panted and sat on the ground heavily.

"Qiao Jin, what did you meet in the fantasy world, why is your face so ugly?" Limao squatted on the ground, looking at him curiously.

Qiao Jin stared at Limao, still panting.

The focus of the eyes, it took a long time to gather.

"I...I didn't see anything." He looked away and shook his head.

Ye Qingluo stared at him meaningfully for a long time, and she understood something in her heart.

Greed, hatred and ignorant.

These three levels, the previous two levels, are firm-willed. In fact, it is very simple to pass.

But the third level...

Idiot.

No one can resist this level.

That is to present humanity, what they want most, and what they desire most.

In the third round, no surprises will sink into it.

What will be the obsession in Qiao Jin's heart?

I'm afraid... it's the same as hers.

At this moment, Long Yunzhan, who was standing beside him, suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Suddenly opened his blue eyes.

Just like Qiao Jin, he fell to the ground unsteadily, his face pale and sweating.

"A Zhan." Ye Qingluo stepped forward immediately, holding on to Long Yunzhan, trying to draw out the scroll to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

Suddenly, his big palm patted her hand away.

She was startled.

This shot, although not very heavy, is still a bit painful.

She frowned: "A Zhan, what's the matter?"

Long Yunzhan suddenly came back to his senses, his azure blue eyes wandered, and directly grabbed the handkerchief in her hand: "It's nothing, just haven't gotten over, don't worry about me."

He wiped the sweat off his forehead indiscriminately and turned his back.

Xu was in the illusion and encountered something that made him difficult to talk about.

Ye Qingluo didn't press any more questions, stood up and stared at the remaining students in the Demon Class.

About half an hour later, the students of the Demon Class finally spent the three observations and successfully emerged from the illusion.

Ye Qingluo gave them a stick of incense time to adjust their mood.

Immediately, the ten people passed the other students who were still in the illusion, and went straight into the ghost gate.

This time, there was no obstruction.

After stepping into the ghost gate, everything in front of you does not instantly transform into other spaces like when entering the ghost gate.

In front of me, there is still a gloomy underground palace.

An infinitely long staircase spirals down.

I couldn't see it at all.

And the most frightening thing is...

In this palace of the earth, there is only this bottomless ladder, which stands in the air.

There are no fences around, and there is no place where you can stand except for stairs.

This...what is it again!

Ye Qingluo squinted vigilantly, and said with a solemn expression: "It seems that after passing two levels, there is still no way to leave the upper Xuan Pagoda."

This strength test...

How many levels are there?

Ye Qingluo has a particularly strange feeling.

This is completely, unlike a test related to one's own strength.

On the contrary...like testing a person's soul.

Wait... the soul?