Chapter 10: Fear
The darkness in front of him gradually distorted, slowly transforming into a figure.
Suddenly, Li Feihong's brain was like the sizzling sound of a radio.
The devil is here! They are here!
Your fears will be their strength!
Your blood will be their nourishment!
You have no future!
You're going to lose everything!
The sound kept flickering in my head, it sounded like a chirping in the abyss, piercing and noisy. They kept hitting Li Feihong's head, as if they were about to rush out.
"Who's talking? It's noisy!"
"I am a demon from the Demon Realm, my name, Sisto!"
The figure in front of him gradually became clearer, but what appeared in front of him was the ugliest and most terrifying monster Li Feihong had ever seen, his head was a bit like an alien, but his body was much stronger, and the two blue lines of his shoulders were three meters long and extended to the top of his head, as if he had come out of the abyss of hell.
Li Feihong barely stabilized his body, and opened the Eye of Hunting again to check some of the attributes of the monster in front of him.
Sisto: A low-level class in the Demon Realm.
Physical Strength: 800 (10 points for the average person)
Nervous response: 500 (10 for the average person)
Soul Power: 400 (10 for normal people)
Strength Strength: 800 (10 kg for one point)
Running Speed: 30 (in meters per second)
Energy Intensity: 300
"It doesn't look good!" Li Feihong blinked, "But what's the matter with this fear?
"The Demon Realm is a paradise of fear. They have a terrifying power in their bodies, and once they get close to them, the fear in their hearts will be drawn out, thus reducing their combat effectiveness. ”
The voice of the old man rang out.
"How do you get rid of that power? I don't want to hear this mess anymore!"
"There is no way, to defeat him, you have to overcome these fears that come from your heart first. ”
"Sounds terrible, no wonder they're so powerful. ”
The fluctuations in his mind made it impossible for him to concentrate, and he had to bite his tongue and fix his eyes again. His eyes widened, as if he had seen something that was most unlikely to happen in the world.
The image in front of him slowly transformed into a person, a person he could never forget, that was his father, that was the father he had feared since childhood. His figure, his face, his hair, none of them did not conform to the source of fear in his heart.
"Damn it, how could this be? How could it be so familiar? It couldn't be!" he slapped himself in the face, trying to sober himself up. He wanted everything in front of him to be an illusion, but it seemed so real.
Everything in front of him reminded him of the past that he didn't want to think about anymore, and it was a time that made him too painful. He felt like he couldn't escape, he felt that everything he was fighting for had become so illusory, so unreal.
"You can't even do this little thing, you don't deserve to be my son!"
He uttered the phrase that Li Feihong heard most often when he was a child.
"No, don't! Please give me another chance!" Li Feihong collapsed, subconsciously pleading. His father had sparked fear in his heart. Every time he heard this, he felt as if he had fallen into 18 layers of hell, and every time he heard this, he could feel the bloodthirsty light from his brothers and brothers behind him, a terrible situation in which he was treated as a prey. There was a dull ache in every part of his body.
Suddenly, he saw the night that he would never forget. It was the saddest night of his life. Mother was lying on the bed, her rickety body could no longer bear her gorgeous face, and the sturdy bed board could no longer bear her heavy heart. Li Feihong stood quietly in front of her bed, unable to do anything but watch her die slowly. She used all her strength to stretch out her withered hand to him:
"Mom is leaving, I hope you can take care of yourself in the future. Her figure slowly vanished.
Li Feihong's heart let out a cry of despair:
"Don't, I beg you, don't leave me!" he seemed to have completely abandoned his face, showing what he feared and feared the most. He struggled to get out inside, but he still couldn't escape the visions in front of him.
"I don't want to, I don't want to go on like this!" he cried out, tormented in despair.
"Host! The phantoms in front of you are all vain, and only by defeating them can you defeat the enemy in front of you. Awaken the faith in your heart! Only in this way will you have the weapon to defeat them!"
But Li Feihong didn't seem to hear it. He was still struggling in despair.
"Dad, give me another chance, I won't dare next time!"
"Mom, don't go, I beg you not to go!"
He wept bitterly at the demon soldier Sisto, unable to contain himself.
At this time, Sisto's voice echoed in his head again.
"Do you want to keep them from having regrets?"
"Yes!"
"Then go with them, kneel down and beg for their forgiveness, kneel!"
Your crimson knees slowly bent down, his head groggy, and his mouth still muttered not to go, let me go of some words, as if he had been hit by a demonic barrier.
"Yes, just kneel down like this, you shouldn't come here, you don't have the right to live in this world, go with them obediently! beg for their forgiveness, kiss every toe with your mouth, let them forgive you!"
Shouldn't I live in this world?
yes, I was meant to have crossed over. I'm not an aboriginal here, I don't have the right to do anything about them, and I don't have an obligation to help them do anything. Yes, it's time for me to go.
His parents in front of him also said to him gently:
"Come back and stay with me. ”
"I ...... I'm going to go with you......"
Li Feihong muttered. He stood up. The energy in his body came out like silk threads and gradually entered Sisto's body.
"Yes, just leave it, this place is not yours. ”
Just as Sisto was bewitching Li Feihong, a sigh came from the space.
In an instant, all the light faded, and everything that frightened Li Feihong disappeared. Li Feihong fell to the ground, tears flowed out unconsciously, his hands were clenched tightly, and he let out an unwilling roar.
"Damn!
Everyone hides something deep in their hearts, and they don't want to be mentioned by others or themselves, and for a while you will forget the unbearable memories, but once you are mentioned, your heart is still like a knife, a needle prick, and a painful feeling of crushing.
"Let me slow down!" Li Feihong clenched his teeth, trying to dispel the images in his mind, and hissing from time to time in his mouth.