Starting with summoning the succubus

Chi Yinghao, with a calm expression, strolled down from mid-air to Lei Hu's side. With a casual wave of his hand, a bluish-green light emanated and covered the chest of the demon warrior.

Restoration spells.

Almost instantly, Lei Hu's injuries were completely healed. Apart from the remaining bloodstains, there wasn't even a scar left after the wound healed.

With the magical abilities of a sixth-tier magic swordsman, healing the superficial wounds of a first-tier transcendent being would be an extremely easy task.

"Thank you, teacher."

With Qi Lin's help, Lei Hu slowly stood up from the ground and whispered his thanks to Chi Yinghao.

Chi Yinghao waved his hand.

"Sorry, bro, I went a little too far."

Qi Lin said something to Lei Hu.

"It's nothing, it's normal for matches to be played."

Lei Hu smiled broadly, then patted Qi Lin on the shoulder, "I lost this match. Your Thunder Spear Technique is indeed powerful, but it must consume a lot of mana, right? Next match is against Jiang Ruobai from the Second Academy. I hope you can win. I'm really looking forward to seeing you fight Lu Chengfeng."

"I will," Qi Lin said with a smile.

Lei Hu then left the arena.

Chi Yinghao also announced the results of the battle:

"Cheng Lei from the First Affiliated Hospital has lost."

"Three academies arrive together, victory! Number of defeated: 15!"

Ten students from the First Affiliated Hospital.

Eight students from the Second Academy.

After 15 matches, eight students from the First Academy have been eliminated by Qi Lin, leaving only Lu Chengfeng and another student.

He eliminated 7 people from the Second Academy, leaving only Jiang Ruobai.

Therefore, Qi Lin's 16th opponent will inevitably be this female musician.

"I'm ready, teacher."

Jiang Ruobai, holding a jade flute, walked directly into the magic circle and stood directly opposite Qi Lin.

"Big sister! Shoot him down!"

"Big sister will definitely win!"

"Big Sister will win!!"

"Go, big sister!!!"

Off the field, the seven people from the Second Hospital, led by Hicks, began to cheer for Jiang Ruobai.

"Hey, those seven defeated opponents, they were so timid on the field, but they're quite imposing off the field."

Seeing this, Song Junda, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but laugh.

"Let's see if you'll still be laughing after your boss gets beaten up," Hicks retorted.

"Haha, I..."

"Quiet!"

Song Junda was about to say something when Chi Yinghao forcefully interrupted him, "Stop talking nonsense, 3, 2, 1! The battle begins!"

"?~"

As soon as Chi Yinghao finished speaking, Jiang Ruobai put the jade flute to his lips and played a mesmerizing flute melody.

"Uh?!"

Qi Lin had only taken a few steps when he was forced to stop, clutching his head with both hands, his expression one of extreme pain.

He heard many sounds!

So noisy! So noisy!!

Gradually, amidst the cacophony of noise, numerous images began to appear.

He saw many children laughing at him, laughing at him for not having parents, laughing at him for being a child without a father or mother...

He saw a girl shake her head at him, saying he was too poor and couldn't provide her with a better life, so they should break up...

He saw his boss yelling at him, throwing documents in his face, and reprimanding him for his dereliction of duty...

He saw...

"boom!"

Suddenly, countless images disintegrated, shattering like a mirror falling to the ground!

Finally, amidst the boundless white light, a slender figure walked towards him.

She was a very, very beautiful girl, with long, pink hair that reached her waist and fluttering in the wind, and pink eyes that seemed to hold shattered stars.

"Qi Lin".

The pink-haired girl approached him, cupped his face in her hands, and whispered in his ear, "Wake up, wake up quickly."

"Irena?!"

Qi Lin suddenly woke up and looked at the little succubus in front of him, feeling somewhat dazed.

"Where...is this?"

Qi Lin looked around at the vast white world and asked in confusion.

"The spiritual world".

Elena tilted her head and thought for a moment, then added, "You can also understand it as the boundary between your and my subconscious, where our spirits merge into one, inseparable."

As she spoke, the little succubus took Qi Lin's hand.

In an instant, Qi Lin felt countless thoughts, belonging to Elena, filled with joy and carefree joy, as if there was nothing in her life to worry about.

But for Elena, Qi Lin's thoughts were filled with negative emotions: pressure, pain, sadness, and loss...

Chapter 74 Qi Lin, You Are My Sugar Cube

"Your thoughts are too scattered."

Elena looked at Qi Lin and said seriously, "Faced with Jiang Ruobai's mental attack, your impure thoughts will be used by her and become a sharp weapon to attack you. There is a kind of demon in hell called 'brain demon', and they are also very good at this kind of method."

"me……"

Qi Lin raised his hand to cover his face, recalling the many hallucinations he had just witnessed. His voice was very somber. "I thought those were all things of the past. I... I haven't thought about those things for a long time because I've been doing very well since then, I..."

Memories will not disappear.

Elena interrupted softly, saying, "If an iron nail is stuck in a wooden stake, even if the nail is pulled out, the mark left by the nail on the stake will not heal. These marks are the past. Jiang Ruobai's flute music is a kind of spiritual illusion. This illusion can affect you, evoke your negative emotions, and make you unable to help but recall these terrible past events."

"I thought a level 9 first-tier spiritual power should be enough to withstand it." Qi Lin said helplessly, "So, we're going to stop here?"

"Who said that?"

Elena proudly raised her neck like a peacock, "I haven't even made my move yet!"

"you?"

Qi Lin was taken aback.

"Yes, it's me!"

Elena smiled and then explained, "The chief taught me how to deal with this kind of illusion before. She told me that pain can be offset by pleasure."

"offset?"

Qi Lin still didn't quite understand.

"Um……"

Elena pondered for a moment, "To put it this way, it's like a very bitter cup of coffee. If you add enough sugar cubes, it can become very sweet. But you, Qi Lin, your coffee is too bitter, and the sugar cubes aren't sweet enough, which is why you've been affected to this extent by Jiang Ruobai."

"Is that enough for you?" Qi Lin asked hesitantly.

"of course."

Elena tiptoed and gave Qi Lin a light kiss, then looked into his eyes and said earnestly, "Life in hell was my bitter coffee, but the little things I did with you after you summoned me to Blue Star were like sugar cubes. Qi Lin, you are my sugar cube. This sugar cube is very sweet, much sweeter than coffee."

"..."

Qi Lin was taken aback.

Perhaps because her past life in hell was so terrible, Elena is always easily satisfied.

A roast suckling pig or a whole roasted cow can make this little succubus happy for days.

Therefore, some of the mundane things that Qi Lin took for granted, such as taking her out to eat, taking her shopping for clothes, and taking her to the amusement park, were, in Elena's eyes, a series of joyful things that could be called "sugar cubes."

Qi Lin felt that something was not quite right.

Thinking about it carefully, he did too little for Elena. If it were a human girl, she probably wouldn't even be worthy of being called "sugar cube".

What are you thinking about?

At this moment, Elena reached out and hugged Qi Lin's waist, looked up at him, and chuckled, "We should go out now. Leave it to me. I'll help you win this victory."

"it is good."

……

……

"?~"

On the arena, the sound of the flute was mesmerizing.

Qi Lin knelt on one knee, covered his head with both hands, closed his eyes, and looked extremely pained.

Jiang Ruobai, holding a jade flute, also closed his eyes and stood in place playing it continuously.

For those who perform mental illusions, even the slightest distraction will cause the illusion to fail. Therefore, while maintaining the illusion, they usually do not open their eyes to avoid their brains receiving more external information, which would affect their state of complete concentration.

Of course, these are all low-level cases.