Chen Zhi didn't look back, this voice was too familiar to him, he knew who was talking in the dark behind him, and he knew that it was himself without looking back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The other Chen Zhi came out of the darkness, he walked to Chen Zhi's side, looked sideways at Chen Zhi's indifferent face, and grinned.

"You know what? In fact, since that day, you have already died here, everything you experienced afterwards is a story that you made up for yourself, and you are the invincible protagonist in this story, how about it? Enjoyable, right? ”

"I'm not invincible, I've lost many ......," Chen Zhi replied calmly.

The other Chen Zhi put his face in front of Chen Zhi and looked at him with a mocking expression, his face full of disdain.

"Don't pretend in front of us, I know who you are, you are not afraid of death, you are afraid of obscurity and being looked down upon.

Jiang Ziya's descendants, what a scenery! In this dream of weaving by yourself, it feels amazing, right? Do you feel like you're different? You're enjoying it all, enjoying being an important person, enjoying being high up and being adored ......, right? ”

"Do you think it's useful to say this?" , Chen Zhi suddenly sneered, looked up at the face that was exactly the same as himself, and said calmly with motionless eyes,

"I'm not as fragile as you think, I know what's true and what's false, I'm not dead, I've always been alive! I'm very real, you're fake. You are nothing more than the fear in my head, now I am no longer cowardly, I can face all the fears in this world, and I can also face the fears in my own heart......"

"That's smart! Be able to distinguish between the real and the unreal, and know that I am from your own fear, hahaha......", the other Chen Zhi raised his eyebrows and smiled exaggeratedly,

"But ......, Chen Zhi, have you ever thought about it, why do you have fear? And ......, what the hell are you here for? Is it to maintain the enchantment? For the sake of humanity? Is it true...... it's too noble, right? ”

"I don't know what you mean!" , Chen Zhi's eyes lowered, and he no longer looked at the face that was exactly the same as himself, and his voice was very indifferent.

"Don't you really know who the inner ghost is?" , the other Chen Zhi tilted his neck to look at Chen Zhi's eyes.

"I don't know!" , Chen Zhi replied affirmatively.

"Hahaha~~~~~, liar!" , another Chen Zhi suddenly laughed, "Actually, you know everything, you are a cowardly person, you want to lie to yourself, you are not willing to face the reality ......, hahaha~~~, you coward~~".

When Chen Zhi said this, he suddenly held Chen Zhi's face with both hands, and his hideous eyes stared at Chen Zhi's eyes, there seemed to be countless lights and shadows in his eyes, as if he could see Chen Zhi through, and the corners of his mouth were very exaggerated, just like a ghost.

"Chen Zhi, I'm going to tell you right now, why do you have to come here! Why do you sacrifice your life and forget to die for the sake of the spirit stone! You are not for the enchantment, nor for humanity and the so-called justice, you are for atonement, for your mortal sins......"

After Chen Zhi said this, he suddenly disappeared, and only Chen Zhi was left alone in the entire dark space.

Chen Zhi stood there without moving, his eyes searched the space rapidly, looking at everything in this cellar, everything here was so real, his uncle's body was in front of his eyes, and it was still touchable when he touched it.

And next to his uncle's withered arm, there was a row of extremely inconspicuous marks, which looked like scratches on the ground, and those traces were details that Chen Zhi had been forgetting.

At that time, when Chen Zhi took off his uncle's watch, he saw this detail and thought it was a series of meaningless scratches. Later, the young man's forge was burned down, his uncle's body was missing, and all the clues in the cellar were burned by the flames, and Chen Zhi was the only one who saw this string of traces.

At that time, Chen Zhi didn't know the divine script, and he had never left this string of traces in his memory, but Chen Zhi now knew that it was a string of inverted characters carved on the ground with a powerful spell, and these codes used the structure of the Morse code, and after being reassembled, it was a divine script, which only their Jiang clansmen could understand .......

And before Chen Zhi could identify those divine texts, his brain suddenly hurt, this pain was piercing, making him unbearable, Chen Zhi covered his head with a loud scream, closed his eyes, but when he opened his eyes, he was still in this dark space. His uncle's body was gone, and the cellar was what it had been since it was burned.

Chen Zhi stood here like this for a long time, and he did not worry about time, because he found that the clock on his overalls had stopped, and the minute and second hands were motionless, that is, in this space, time did not exist.

Although there was no time in this space, Chen Zhi could really feel the pain in his body, he had stood there for too long, the headache in his heart just now made him have a nervous breakdown, he took a few steps forward and found a corner to sit down.

Everything was too dark here, the damp musty smell on the ground and the smell of burnt fire hit his nose, he looked overhead, the entrance to the cellar was still open, but Chen Zhi didn't try to climb the entrance to escape. Because he knows that everything here is an illusion, the most obsessive thing in his mind.

Chen Zhi thought to himself, maybe the legend about the evil mirror platform in the First Yama Hall was true. Perhaps, King Qin Guang is just a legendary image, but in the palace of the king of Hades in this first hall, there is really something like the evil mirror platform, which can reflect a person's sins and merits. Maybe in the eyes of this evil mirror, Chen Zhi is really a heinous person. Or perhaps, the ultimate judge of people is themselves.

Chen Zhi sat in that corner for a long time, thinking of various ways to escape from here, he even tried to recite a lot of incantations, wanting to activate the Fierce Spell and the Wind Thunder Spell to break through this space, but he immediately found that any spell was meaningless in this space. This whole space belongs to another place, and here he is now, just a bystander.

“……”

Chen Zhi suddenly heard a small voice, and when he listened carefully, it seemed to be a person's cry.

Although Chen Zhi is no longer frightened by ghosts and darkness at all, for some reason, after hearing this voice, Chen Zhi's heart still couldn't help but tighten, he followed the sound and looked ahead, only to see that in that dark corner, layers of cold fog rose, and there, there seemed to be a person crying.