Qin Yu drank the glass of wine, and then let his consciousness truly reflect the feeling it brought to him, and in the process, Qin Yu kept his mind free of distractions, so as not to affect the 'self' condensed in the mental picture.

This process continued, and Qin Yu didn't know what his own nightmare was like in the mental picture now, but Qin Yu had to admire Yayuan Aoi, this magical wine really made him feel like he hadn't seen it for a long time.

At first, there was just a smell of mellow wine that fell straight into the stomach, and then all kinds of feelings came to my heart. First of all, Qin Yu felt warmth, and then he sent the feeling of warmth into the spiritual picture. His mind was so peaceful that he felt it wholeheartedly, and he didn't even add the slightest idea of his own consciousness when he relayed it.

Generally speaking, the first thing to think about in order to condense something is its appearance, but Qin Yu was afraid that there would be a subtle subtlety of subjective consciousness in this way, so he even directly abandoned the basis of form, he just wanted to see what the appearance of the demon without physical restraint in the nightmare array was like.

Warmth rose from the abdomen and spread throughout the body, followed by a little anger and tenderness. This glass of wine has brought him more than just taste and physical sensations, but also a lot of spiritual consciousness. In a completely empty consciousness there is impulsiveness, seriousness, stubbornness and steadfastness.

In addition to these positive emotions, he also felt sadness, cowardice, apprehension and even panic and hesitation. He didn't know if it was because the glass contained these emotions in it, or if it had a magic that could stimulate the consciousness to produce them. But no matter what kind of emotion, the corresponding things can be found in Qin Yu's memory.

For example, sadness, the fall of the Lingyuan Sect, and Io's sacrifice are all eternal pain in his heart, and these emotions have been hidden by him very well and deeply before, except for the senior sister in this world, only Hitomi knows it. But now they are all awakened by this glass of wine.

The effect of the turbid wine lasted for half an hour, and the half-hour time was very beneficial to Qin Yu, allowing him to completely understand everything that his mind consciousness had so far. When the mental emotions he felt were completely released into the spiritual world, he saw a nightmare beyond his imagination.

Originally, he thought that his self without physical consciousness would be a mist that was entangled and indistinguishable, just like the subconscious. But the thing in front of him completely subverted his three views, in the spiritual world, his normal consciousness is the beast body consciousness of the second body, although hideous, but also the hands and feet are clearly a creature.

However, the thing in front of it was a completely ugly and indescribable filth, its body was like a mass of muddy gas, and the black milk was constantly flowing and dripping. There are bubbles of different sizes popping out of the mud, and the first look is disgusting.

In the middle of these bubbles, there are three or four shields that are haphazardly inserted into the mud, these shields are all pointed at the top and bottom, some of them are half exposed, only the upper half of the square can be seen, the lower half is obliquely pierced through the whole mud, and the bottom is pierced from the other direction. Some of them are exposed to the side, and the other half is stuck in the mud and cannot be seen.

Those bubbles turned into various shapes under the squeezing of these shields, which looked even more disgusting. In addition to this shield, the heads of three or four animals can be seen on top of the muddy mass. The first is the bull's head with three horns, which is the most prominent, a pair of black eyes like an abyssal mirror, and the whole bull's head is outside, connected to the mud by the cow's neck.

Then there was the extremely fat pig's head, so fat that even the eyes and nose were almost swollen together, and almost all of the pig's head fell into the mud, leaving a pig's face. Then there was the red-eyed mouse, its pointed mouth still exposed. Finally, there was a human face, expressionless and eyeless, embedded in the mud like a mask.

In addition to these four faces, there were then stout and fat shots sticking out of the mud, and there were barely visible knives and swords, which were mixed together to form his consciousness without ideological constraints.

In that spiritual world, Qin Yu's consciousness was completely stunned, he couldn't imagine that this would be the spiritual demon condensed by his physical consciousness, and he couldn't imagine that the feelings in his heart would be such an ugly thing.

The sound of the cow roaring and the howling of the pig, coupled with the sound of rats, the muddy flow and dripping sound, coupled with this ugly thing, made people unconsciously feel congested and irritable. What's more, this whole thing beats like a heart, and everything on its body deforms and shifts between its contraction and expansion, and it looks only uglier than it gets.

If it was just like this, it would have been fine, but with the beating of that ugly thing, Qin Yu actually had a feeling of blood connection with it, and its beating rate was completely consistent with his own heartbeat.

"Is this~ my heart!" Qin Yu's whole person was stunned, and after he came back to his senses, his beast body consciousness had disappeared, and this extremely ugly thing was embedded in his consciousness like a maggot on the tarsal bone. Those shields and pig-headed rat brains, gauntlets and swords were instantly squeezed out of his heart, and his ideology was directly stretched and exploded.

"Poof~~"

A mouthful of black blood stood out, and Qin Yu's consciousness returned to his body, it should be said that his consciousness never left his body, but only out of a meditative state. What took half an hour to condense, he was broken through the consciousness form and spat blood in his mouth in less than ten breaths, and then he subconsciously looked at his body, his hands and feet curled up in the field of vision, and the heads of pigs, cows and mice popped out of his chest.

Qin Yu was startled, shook his head vigorously to sober himself up, and when he looked again, he realized that it was just an illusion. He let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed on the bed, and the exhaustion of his body and consciousness actually made him fall asleep directly. Since he stepped into cultivation until now, whether it is day or night, except for cultivation, he is doing other things, and he has not slept naturally for I don't know how many years, he actually fell asleep today.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Qin Yu got up, and his long-lost laziness and dependence on the bed made him seem to have become an ordinary person. The ugly thing from last night was still hovering in his mind, and now his consciousness entered a very strange state, that is, he could no longer feel how strong his consciousness was.

This is a long-lost and unfamiliar feeling, just like a person who carries weights every day was originally clear about how much weight he could carry, but now he didn't know if he could afford it when he saw the different weights. There is a feeling that no matter how light it is, it seems that it can't be carried, and no matter how heavy it is, it seems that it can be afforded.

Qin Yu hurriedly got up and went out, this time he planned to ask Xue Yetian, as a great god of the immortal realm who broke through the realm, the cultivation of his consciousness must have reached the extreme, maybe only he could explain this very strange state now.

As soon as he opened the door and walked out of the courtyard, Bergen also happened to pass by, and he looked a little hurried.

"Bogen, what's wrong?" Qin Yu stopped him.

"Hmm~ Qin Gongzi?" Bo Gong was slightly stunned, he almost didn't recognize Qin Yu, and overnight he felt that Qin Yu seemed to be different, which was very strange.

Before, he felt that Qin Yu was a powerful person, noble and noble, of course, this was his feeling, but now that the person has not changed, he inexplicably feels that the current Qin Yu does not seem to be much different from ordinary elves, even if he still respects him very much in his heart, but he does not have that layer of fear of the strong.

"Do you think I'm weird too?" Qin Yu hurriedly looked at himself, he was sure that he hadn't become a monster in the nightmare.

"No, no, it should be my own problem, Mr. Qin, you are out of customs, Sister Yun'er, they have encountered a little trouble in the Zhiluo store, and it just so happens that Mr. Trouble is going to take a look with me. ”

"Trouble, what about Brother Xue?" Qin Yu's brows moved slightly, after what happened that day, many elves had seen themselves enter this ancient shop with their own eyes, how could they still dare to ask for trouble.

"Mr. Xue, he went to other districts with the shopkeeper and hasn't come back yet, Sister Yun'er, they were originally going to buy some materials, just now the guy from the ancient store came back and said that they were in trouble, let's go and see, I just went to Mr. Xue's yard and found that he was not there, and was about to look for you. Bergun said.

"Alright, let's go!"