Chapter 103: Heartbreak

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"Qian'er! You've grown up! Grandpa Tu Qian burst into tears and said leisurely.

Gloomy disappeared just now, and although the ghost boy did not disintegrate again, he also stood aside. There is no autonomous action in the dream, and in the end, it is still the descendant of the dark, and the consciousness of the dark has been suppressed by the consciousness of Grandpa Tu Qian.

"Grandpa! Grandfather! I miss you so much! Tu Qian cried like a child, sat up and threw himself into his grandfather's arms, and vented many emotions.

"Take back the body? Don't! Gloom seemed to have broken free from the magazine, Grandpa Tu Qian's face was hideous, and there were two consciousnesses in his body fighting for the right to control his body.

"Humph!" Another muffled snort!

"Grandpa?"

"Kid! It's me, I'm running out of time, I have something to say. โ€

Tu Qian hugged his grandfather tighter, "No, grandpa, you will definitely be fine, you want to go home with me!" It's going to be fine, it's going to be..."

"Kid!" Grandpa Tu Qian reached out and stroked his grandson's head, and then wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"You're this paper-cutter, aren't you?"

I nodded slightly, I couldn't do anything, the ghost boy just now was not an ordinary method, even if my strong recovery ability was not said to be good, it would be good immediately.

"Suppressing the nightmare is the task of the Netherworld to give me the Tu family, but I still messed up, and there is no place to put the old face!" Senior Tu said apologetically.

"Who would have predicted that? How can you blame the seniors? I smiled helplessly.

"Providence, this is all providence, at that time I found that the nightmare was moving, thinking that I could accept him by myself, I still looked up to myself too much! Ay! โ€

"Grandpa, don't say it, don't say it, you've done your best!"

This is really beyond reproach, Tu's predecessors used themselves as containers until the last moment, even wrote the letter at home, made all preparations, and clearly held the determination to die.

How can you blame him for being able to do this, people's strength is exhausted after all, if it weren't for the Tu family's conscientious guarding for so many years, this nightmare would have become the climate a long time ago.

"I'll make a long story short, although I fell short at the time, but it was not completely without gains, and now the nightmare has become one with me, I have dragged him for more than ten years, and now I have run out of oil! Just kill me and you'll be able to force out the nightmare! โ€

"Even if you die, he won't die?" I frowned, this nightmare was so difficult.

"I'm just a container, the place where he was sealed, and I thought my consciousness would be able to defeat him, but as a result..."

I don't want to say it later, I also know that Tu's predecessors tried the law, but they still didn't fight this nightmare with a hundred-year-old mind, and they were finally defeated by him. Then it was entangled for more than ten years, and the nightmare waited until it was completely victorious before it wanted to come out and make waves, but he didn't expect to awaken the last consciousness of Tu seniors when he killed Tu Qian.

It's just consciousness, or a remnant soul, in my opinion, Senior Tu has already lost his soul!

"That nightmare is immortal and immortal! Otherwise, he would have been disposed of by his predecessors a long time ago, how could he have such a big tail! Don't let him out, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may be the biggest catastrophe in a thousand years! Senior Tu looked at the motionless ghost boy with his eyes, it was a combination of hundreds of sub-bodies.

We know how powerful that child is, and even I almost fell into his dreams. How many people in the dream world can resist it! I'm afraid there aren't many of them!

"What do you mean by that codex?"

"You mean the one who wrote about the Nightmare?"

"Yes!" I asked strangely, Senior Tu had clearly thought of a possible method, why did he use his body to seal? How could the ghost hunters not find a dedicated soul?

"Blame me for being negligent for a while, all the souls were restrained by the nightmare, otherwise how could this be the result! So, are you ready? โ€

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, things happened in a hurry, and the time was also urgent, where could I find the soul, and according to what Tu senior envisioned, the soul must be willing, otherwise it will not work at all, but will backfire.

"I'll do it!" The weak Cheng Yun slowly floated over, and his body had suffered several heavy blows, and his soul body was no longer very condensed!

"You are qualified to be my grandson's ghost!" Senior Tu smiled heartily, as a Dacheng ghost man, his vision is still very high, and not all cats and dogs can be his spirit ghosts. Now the brave Cheng Yun has successfully been recognized by Tu's predecessors.

Originally, I was still thinking about whether to come out of Xiao Hei just now, but I was very hesitant, and I had dragged him down to this point. If that method is not good, it will never be reborn. Not only do I feel guilty about what went wrong, but how will I explain to his elders in the underworld at that time.

I was allowed to be selfish and didn't interject. As the owner of the Codex, Tu Qian has certainly seen that method. It is estimated that he also thought that this task would fall on Cheng Yun, but he was still a little worried!

Cheng Yun gave him a reassuring look.

"This nightmare is combined with resentment, mutated, and is immortal. My approach is theoretical, but it's also possible. The main principle is to let the soul absorb the nightmare and resentment, and at the same time, it has to digest the nightmare dream world in one go! Senior Tu paused and looked at Cheng Yun.

"If it can be done, that soul can be greatly created, and it is not impossible to achieve it overnight, and it can even get the dream-making ability of nightmares! If... No, the soul will be destroyed, and the nightmare may have a second mutation, which will only be stronger and more difficult to deal with..."Senior Tu muttered.

But do we have a choice? There is no choice at all, and Nightmare will soon be able to regain the right to use his body. No one will be able to run away by then.

"What exactly needs to be done!" Cheng Yun said solemnly.

"You don't need to do anything, you have to overwhelm him with your will, he must be weak when he just comes out. That's the best time, remember to take advantage of it! โ€

"Grandpa!" Tu Qian shouted in a low voice, he was a soy sauce maker in this matter, and he didn't say a word just now. He seemed to be expecting something, but it was hard to accept anyway.

"Don't think so much! Grandpa, I've been dead for more than ten years, and it's great to have one last look at you! My grandson will inherit my mantle and bring the prestige of the ghost man to the fore! Hahahaha! โ€

"Grandpa!"

"It's so old, why are you still like a child, crying and crying, and there are so many people watching!"

Cheng Yun and I both smiled lightly, as if the solemnity just now was gone. Watching this simple chat between the old and the young is also a kind of enjoyment, a kind of spiritual comfort.

"Huh! Kill me! Don't! Die to this heart! This is just your last thought, see if I don't crush you! Damn the Tu family, when I go out, I will destroy you! "At this moment he broke away and cried wildly, treating us all as lambs to the slaughter.

Senior Tu's old hand was on Tu Qian's arm and grabbed it hard, "Qian'er!" Make up your mind! Destroy my body! โ€

"Nope! Grandfather! No! Tu Qian buried his head in his grandfather's arms again.

"Don't waste your grandfather's hard work! This is your grandfather's last wish! I stepped forward and handed the carving knife in my hand to Tu Qian. Tu Qian trembled and caught it, the person in front of him was his most beloved grandfather, the grandfather who spent his childhood with him, the grandfather who brought him joy...

He can't do it! His eyes were focused on the knife in his hand, tears flowed silently, a big man cried a lot, but no one would laugh at him.

Grandpa Tu Qian smiled at Tu Qian encouragingly, and Tu Qian slowly stretched the knife forward.

"I'm your grandfather! I'm your grandfather! You can't kill me! You unscrupulous descendant, I'm your grandfather! Di jumped out in a panic at this time, but obviously he didn't regain the right to use his body, and after a while, he was buried by Tu Senior's consciousness.

"Qian'er! Let me take one last look at you! My good grandson! Senior Tu hugged Tu Qian's knife with both hands, and gently moved in the direction of his heart...

Tu Qian didn't sob, looking at the blade numbly, Cheng Yun couldn't bear to overdo it.

The knife went into the flesh without making a sound, piercing the clothes, piercing the skin, piercing the chest, and then piercing the heart. Without even a single sound, Tu Senior's heart was broken, and Tu Qian's heart was broken.

Senior Tu smiled with relief, and Tu Qian put down the handle of the knife in panic. Holding his grandfather again with both hands, tears poured out again like opening the floodgates, trembling all over, trying not to cry.

"Qian'er will ask you in the future!" Senior Tu turned his head to look at me, and I nodded solemnly. The blood had already soaked the placket of his clothes, and at the same time, it had also stained Tu Qian's clothes. He didn't care about it, feeling the last warmth given to him by his grandfather's body, this was his grandfather's breath, and he will remember it forever.

"I... All my... All the confessions... It's all in my diary... At... Headboard... Bedside compartment... That's grandpa... Grandpa's last gift for you! Qian'er! โ€

"Grandpa! Grandpa, what's wrong with you... Grandpa, grandpa! Tu Qian's heart was torn apart, it was supposed to be a scene of a reunion of relatives, but it was ruined by that damn nightmare, which took his grandfather's life!

"He's coming out!" Although Tu Qian didn't care about anything at this time, Cheng Yun and I always remembered the instructions of Tu seniors!

Nightmare isn't dead! He's alive! Senior Tu is dead, but he is still alive! Unforgivable! But in the end, I can only hope for Cheng Yun, a soul with low strength!

Cheng Yun first glanced at Tu Qian, who was holding the body of Senior Tu and crying, and then became more resolute, she wanted to avenge Senior Tu.

Suddenly, a faint black smoke appeared in the back of the heart of the senior Tu, which gradually rose like cooking smoke, and the old man who was pulled. Then it slowly becomes rich again.

The mist was already black and red, and resentment and the black substance of the dream world were intertwined, and then formed the main body of the nightmare.

"I'm out, hahaha! After all, it got me out! My descendants! My descendants! Hahaha! It feels amazing. Before he could fully come out, he laughed happily, so excited that he couldn't help himself.

If theoretically speaking, the body of the nightmare can only have eight sub-bodies, but the ghost boy clearly did not disintegrate, let alone become eight. Could it be that Nightmare has inherited the abilities of his predecessor when he possessed him? This speculation is very likely.

Regardless of whether there is inheritance or not, anyway, if the ontology doesn't die, we will definitely die, and the situation is not good...