Somehow, Ji Xie's movements inexplicably reminded Li Xian of the neighbors' large dog, whose tail would turn into a propeller whenever someone petted its head.
"All right."
Li Xian lightly patted Ji Xie's cheek and finally pulled his hand free, then turned to survey the room, thinking about how to restore it to normal too.
The scene before him was most likely an illusion as well. At least for now, it didn't seem dangerous, just a little disgusting...
[Mental Value -5]
He had almost forgotten about that.
Li Xian sighed. The first thing that came to mind was to use the same method as before:
Touch it with his eyes closed.
He had a vague suspicion that Ji Xie had returned to normal because of what he had been picturing in his mind. This space could change according to a person's subjective will-so when he closed his eyes and clearly recognized that the person he was touching was Ji Xie, Ji Xie's appearance had changed accordingly.
But the problem now was...
Li Xian looked at the bloody walls made of internal organs, his expression full of disgust.
Even with his eyes closed, he didn't think he could ignore that strange texture and truly regard the "wall" as an ordinary wall.
Li Xian wrestled with himself for a moment before deciding to give it a try anyway.
He called Ji Xie over, and they both closed their eyes and pressed their palms against the "wall."
The instant that slippery sensation reached his palm, Li Xian couldn't help frowning.
He suppressed the urge to pull away, keeping his palm against the wall of organs as he tried hard to tell himself it was just an ordinary white wall.
Yet the more he insisted, the more vivid the grotesque scene in