[You have witnessed such a scene that deviates from human reason. The Taoist heart identification has successfully reduced by 1, and the failure has reduced by 1d6. Because you have seen the world, it has changed to successful reduction by 0 and failure has reduced by 1.]

【Daoxin: 1080, 1280 (success)】

【Dao Xin → 80】

[The things in front of you seem to be completely unimpressed, your heart is not fluctuating, and it is even a bit funny.]

...

The rolling of dice made Feng Xue ignore the pressure of mysticism, but the scene in front of him still made him feel numb from the scalp. Few people have seen living people locked in the slippery and soft follicles. The feeling is like witnessing drowning living people close up.

Even Feng Xue felt uncomfortable when she watched the death process of others up close.

However, not all of these follicles are in the same state, and those who are closer to him are still struggling in vain. Some of them have opened their eyes wide and some of their arms fluttering. But when they look away, some of the students in the follicles have closed their eyes, and only a small bunch of bubbles that appear from time to time seem to prove that they are still alive.

But the most eye-catching thing is the innermost follicles. The students' representation inside have begun to change. Their skin has begun to become smooth, their eyes have become prominent, the corners of their mouths have begun to crack towards the root of the ears, and webs have begun to grow between their fingers and toes. In a sense, this can be called Insmouth's face, but Feng Xue feels that this seems to be a bit different from the deep diving, because in terms of appearance, they are more like...

frog?

"You are very strong if you can make a ghost like this! You can definitely become my friend like this, right?" It was not unpleasant at all, and even a little tender, and came from your ears. Feng Xue shifted her gaze from the follicles and saw a huge frog about two meters high squat there.

Unlike the demons I have seen before, this frog has a very standard shape. Except that the pair of eyes grows on both sides of the head like a real-life frog, it is more like a human in front of it, and the rest is a completely enlarged frog.

Just, it can talk?

Feng Xue has seen three alien demons so far, but this is the only one who can speak. According to Zero Yi, this guy is probably at the level of the world of spirits... or even the level of the hundred ghosts?

"You are very special. I can't hear what you are thinking, but it doesn't matter. If you know everything, you won't be friends!" The frog said in the pleasant voice of the childish child, which made Feng Xue feel very awkward.

What I have to say is the feeling of Li Kui using Dinggong's voice to say Ou Nijiang.

"Why do you want friends? If you want friends, why do you want to hurt these people?" Although he was uncomfortable, Feng Xue still spoke up. The frog seemed to have no intention of hiding it and nodded:

"I am a frog trapped in a well. According to the knowledge I learned from you humans, I resonated with my lonely will because I was too lonely, and absorbed them into demons. From the dream of humans, I learned one thing - if I want to stop being lonely, I need to have many friends, but the intelligence of frogs is too low, and you humans don't like me, so I think that only those who look similar can be friends."

"So these students will be transformed into strange demons by you?" Feng Xue frowned, but the frog blinked his eyes twice, then shook his body and said:

"No, their quality is too poor. Even if I deliberately let them experience the feeling of loneliness, it is still not enough. There are probably only one or two out of a hundred that can truly withstand the transformation."

"..." Feng Xue did not ask the rest of the people what would happen to such stupid words, but suppressed the idea of ​​taking action immediately, and continued to ask:

"Then if they are willing to be friends with you, don't you have to convert them?"

"No, some people have said this before, but they just said this because they were afraid of becoming a frog. They didn't want to be friends with me at all!" When the frog said this, his tone was filled with resentment and indignation. He was able to read the heart in a dream. This is a powerful ability, but a person who can read the heart is destined to be lonely.

Everything is different, no matter the heart, there is no good person in the world. Everyone has a dirty and dirty side. It is just that moral constraints will make them press these thoughts into their hearts, but mind reading will completely expose these filth. After witnessing all kinds of dark sides, it is hard to imagine that those who still have the ability to read mind still maintain a sunny and optimistic attitude.

but……

For some reason, Feng Xue always felt that the feelings expressed by this frog were a little awkward.

However, this awkward feeling is like an air conditioner external unit that I accidentally caught in a costume drama. If it were not for repeated observation, it would be difficult to truly realize the reason. Feng Xue was puzzled, and the dice in her mind also turned with his thoughts.

"Bolu..."

【Insight: 7469 (failed)】

【You didn't expect anything.】

Feng Xue looked at the failed entry on the Golden Finger panel. Although she couldn't see what had passed, she also understood that it was probably because of her understanding.

Since it had failed, there was no need to think about it. He sighed and wanted to change the topic, but the frog seemed to have completed the accumulation of energy. He saw it raise its body and completely expose its belly. At its tail, a semi-adult follicle also appeared.

Although I really want to complain that this way of laying eggs does not conform to the ecological characteristics of frogs, this thing is a demon after all. The slime of the meat paste rolled Feng Xue forward, as if he wanted to stuff him into the follicle. Although Feng Xue was sorry that she could not ask more, she did not want to enter the thing. With a thought, a sword light condensed out of thin air, and the pool of meat paste instantly turned into ashes. However, the frog, which was also covered in the attack range, seemed to have predicted Feng Xue's attack and perfectly avoided the attack.

"How can you use power in your dream?" The frog stared at Feng Xue in disbelief. If it weren't for the creator of this dream, he could perfectly perceive the changes in details, otherwise he would have been completely wiped out like the pile of meat paste.
Chapter completed!