He gasped as fast as he could, looking at himself in the mirror. "Who are you?" he asked the mirror.

"I'm Peake!" he replied himself.

"No, I'm Zhu Tian!" seemed to retort, and he replied again.

He closed his eyes tightly, and then looked at the bronze mirror, which was still black and blue!

Two pupils, two colors at the same time!

Somewhat confused, he looked in the mirror and spoke faster and faster:

"Zhu Tian, my brain is so messy! Obviously, I am occupying my body, why do I feel that you are affecting my movements?"

"Pique, quick! go back to that tower and go find Emma!" this time, instead of answering himself, he shouted in a panic.

"Zhu Tian, wake up, Emma is dead......

"No! I see it! Emma is in that tower!" he looked forward to it, but with a hint of uncertainty and ...... Despair. "She's not dead......"

"That's your dream! I've never seen any towers! I've only had the abyss in my dreams!"

"Abyss......" His right hand clenched into a fist and slammed it on the table! "No! Don't change the subject from me!Tower!Find Tower! Find Emma!"

"I told you!

"Then go to bed!

"Zhu Tian! Don't make any noise! My head hurts so much!"

"Then give me your body!"

"I've tried to leave my body, but I can't!"

"Ahh

He abruptly stood up from his desk and strode out.

"Where are you going?" asked Peake.

"Go find the old priest!"

"No, you can't!"

His body froze there.

"Don't stop me, I said before, if I want a body, you can't snatch me!"

"The old priest saved you and saved me! Our mental strength has dried up, and we have become the deranged state we are now, and I can feel that if it were not for the old priest, we would have died a long time ago! He saved us...... We!"

"But he didn't save Emma!" he lost!" he walked slowly. The wound on the leg began to crack open and began to slowly ooze blood.

"I'll stop you!" Peake said, his body tumbling down the bamboo steps.

"You can try!" he staggered to his feet, blood dropping from his nostrils. Then, stiffly and slowly, he dragged his injured leg towards the bamboo building next door, like a gargoyle in the night.

"Please, please don't do anything to the old priest, he's already very old!" Peake gave up, and his body was finally dominated by Zhu Tian.

The old priest's door was pushed open. On the bed, he put down the white paper in his hand and looked at the young man who was walking towards him. "Peake?" he said, and after being pulled by the collar, he changed his words, "It seems that you are Zhu Tian." ”

He stared at the old priest's eyes with blue and black pupils, and asked, "Tell me!"

The old priest was silent, allowing him to tug at his collar.

"Tell me!" he yelled at the old priest!

"I'm ......" the old priest finally spoke, and the old voice sounded, "You looked for me before, I told you, I don't know ......"

"Fart!" the bandage on his right arm was dark red and gradually spreading, "Lao Tzu brought Emma to you with his own hands!

"Kid ......"

"Don't fucking call me a child, you goddamn old wretch! Give me Emma back. He shook the old priest violently with his right hand. And his left hand tried to stop it, but he couldn't break his right hand.

"You're going to kill the old priest like this!" he shouted at the old priest.

The old priest had a puzzled look on his face, but it was soon clear to him. "Child," he said, "you...... It must be painful......"

"I don't want this!" he looked at the old priest, his face full of apologies, but it quickly turned to cruelty: "Tell me quickly, or I will kill you today!" He took his right hand off his collar and slammed it into the old priest's neck!

An old hand slowly lifted and gently brushed his face, "Peake, I don't blame you......" The old priest's face turned red, but it looked so kind, "You don't have to regret and blame yourself, it's not your fault." ”

He was answered with a dull roar: "Say, where is she, where is that tower!"

The old priest opened his mouth slowly, but he couldn't speak...... Suddenly, he raised his left hand, clenched his fist, and slammed it into his chest!

Bang!

Suddenly, he let go of his hand, took a step back, and knelt on the ground...... Soon, blood gushed out of his nose.

"Hehehehe......" he lowered his head and smiled coldly, "Pique, you are so ruthless...... Do you think that's going to stop me, though?" Spat out a mouthful of blood, he staggered back to his feet and slowly approached the old priest.

The old priest didn't make any move, just waited quietly for the hand to get back to his neck. "Zhu Tian ......," he said weakly, "I ...... I don't blame you either...... After killing me...... You don't have to blame yourself...... All this ...... Maybe it's a predestined ......"

He straddled the old priest's body, his right hand pinched the old priest's neck, and his left hand grabbed his right hand desperately, but it had no effect at all, and suddenly, his left hand slammed into his chest again!

A stream of blood poured out of his mouth again, and all of it spat on the old priest's chest...... But the right hand is still so strong!

"Hahahaha......" he opened his mouth to laugh, but endless tears welled up in his eyes.

"Emma is dead...... Emma is dead......" he howled loudly and murmured quietly. "So...... Then give me all death!

"Don't!" he blurted out, but his right hand was harder.

The old priest's face was only a piece of kindness, as if he was waiting for the god of light to take him away......

However, it is not the god of light......

The cold wind of the autumn night poured in from outside the door, and the candles flickered.

A sturdy figure appeared at the door, and without hesitation, it flew into the house like a cheetah!

A huge fist raised high!

Suddenly, all the air in the room seemed to freeze with the raised fist!

In a trance, he looked at the oncoming fist, but he laughed silently, and there was blood between his teeth.

He knew that this fist had killed a bull with a single blow and a third-level warrior with a single blow...... Then, when he falls, he will naturally be able to take away his own life.

Zhu Tian thought like this, and his black pupils were full of relief.

Peake thought the same thing, and there was an extra bit of nostalgia in his blue pupils......

"No......," the old priest's weak, old hand trembled and raised! A soft white light erupted from between the fingers of his palm, enveloping the angry fist!

The fist froze in front of his face, and it didn't fall after all.

The gatekeeper slowly got up from the ground, and he walked to the old pastor's bed, and saw that the already old face seemed to be a little more depressed: "Reverend Theon, this madman wants to kill you, and you are desperate to save him?"

The old priest gasped for a long time before he squeezed out a sentence: "No...... Relationship ...... No...... Hurt him ......"

"I'm going to throw this madman out of the church! no one can stop him!" he said in a deep voice, grabbing the broken body directly in his hand.

The old priest tried to stop him, but he felt that he was the only one left in the room......

I don't know how long later, a fat body appeared at the door, the corners of his mouth were purple and blue, and one of his front teeth was missing, it was Pastor Ilyin. "My god of light, what's wrong with you!" he staggered to the old priest's bed, looking at the pool of blood with a panicked expression......