Chapter 183: The Past: Shogues

At that moment when the 'thing' distorted Luo Zixi's cognition.

Luo Zixi's instinct launched a struggle, and the severe headache felt gone in a flash.

However, the time for the struggle was so short that Luo Zixi didn't even have time to feel that feeling, and everything was over.

Even the intense pain became an illusion of a moment.

Immediately after, Luo Zixi felt that there was liquid falling on his face.

The woman who pressed herself under her suddenly burst into tears.

'What's the situation?' ’

'Obviously I'm the one who was insulted, right?' ’

Even Luo Zixi couldn't understand the woman in front of her at this time.

It's not too complicated, it's too pure.

She just wanted to cry, but there was almost no difference between this answer and no answer.

As a result, Luo Zixi is also confused now, and she doesn't know what she should do.

But for the snake woman, the reason is very simple.

In the cognition of the snake girl, the taste of Luo Zixi only exists in fantasy, but it is turned into a real taste.

That deliciousness, that preciousness, and even the existence of Luo Zixi itself made the snake girl feel a certain dream.

It's like a normal person eating the glowing dishes of the little master.

It is precisely because of this dreamy feeling that the snake girl showed such trepidation when she saw Luo Zixi.

I was so scared that I didn't dare to touch it, and Luo Zixi's saliva was equivalent to some kind of dream broth.

"I'll see for myself."

After all, Luo Zixi still couldn't hold back her curiosity, and used the ability to read memories on the woman in front of her.

"Curiosity, but it's going to kill the cat, teacher."

"You still haven't held back after all."

After Luo Zixi used the ability to read memories, the 'thing' attached to the snake girl also appeared in front of Luo Zixi's eyes.

"What is this?"

"Nightmare?"

"How is it possible, this magnitude is already at the level of a demon god."

"It's only been a few months now, and even you can't cultivate the Nightmare to this point."

The moment Luo Zixi saw the 'nightmare', she knew that this was a trap set by Zhou Jinjun.

But just ran away directly, Luo Zixi was a little unwilling, so he opened his mouth and asked Zhou Jinjun, hoping to get some news.

"Teacher, I'm not going to tell you the answer."

"It's a bit boring to get a direct result, isn't it?"

Zhou Jinjun said to Luo Zixi through the 'nightmare'.

The moment she heard Zhou Jinjun's answer, Luo Zixi wanted to escape.

However, the current Luo Zixi, facing the nightmare of the demon god level, has no room for resistance at all.

It was pierced by the tentacles of the nightmare.

"Just a few scattered pieces of chaos."

"Did this guy have amnesia, or was it just made?"

Luo Zixi sensed the woman's memory, and her brows furrowed slightly.

And when Luo Zixi was exploring her memory, the woman only recovered once.

The panicked expression on his face resurfaced, and he distanced himself from Luo Zixi, and ran there without knowing it.

And Luo Zixi saw that the woman fled again, and did not choose to continue to chase.

"It always feels like a mess in the brain?"

"It seems that there is no problem, but it reveals an inexplicable strange feeling."

"Qinghe, re-examine my memory and thought circuits."

Luo Zixi, who suspected that he had been affected by some kind of strange ability, gave an order to Luo Qinghe.

However, at the time of the 5th reset, the existence of Fuzi's soul in Luo Zixi's heart was known to Zhou Jinjun.

And Luo Qinghe was naturally restricted by Zhou Jinjun, and gave Luo Zixi the answer that everything was fine.

Then Luo Zixi's mobile phone rang.

It is a comfortable phone.

"Where we first met, I'll be waiting for you there."

After An Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Is there finally a result?"

Luo Zixi looked at the phone that hung up and said to herself.

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What is that?

Is that 'thing' alive?

He? She? Or is it it? Are you looking at me?

A clear, black, colloidal, twisted creature? 'There, there's a myriad of hollow, bubble-like things?' 's body.

Although it looks like a bunch of bubbles, it looks like bubbles like bubbles spit out by crabs.

But through that feeling of staring, Li Haichen knew that it was the eye of the existence in front of him.

And this existence is the 'nightmare' that has just completed the task and was thrown out by Zhou Jinjun

If you are a normal person, you will completely collapse the moment you see the 'nightmare', and people with strong wills will instinctively have thoughts of fear and rejection.

However, looking at that 'thing', Li Haichen not only did not have any fear and rejection, but had an inexplicable sense of relief.

It's as if I've been with that 'thing' for a long time, and I'm already very familiar with that 'thing'.

Immediately after that, the 'thing' squirmed and said something to Li Haichen.

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The engine stalled and the vehicle stopped.

The driver pulled out the keys and looked at the last passenger in the car. The man sat in the back by the window, his head leaning on the chair and sleeping on the horse.

"Wake up, wake up, it's already the terminal."

The driver shouted as he walked over to the man's side

The driver was afraid that the man would not hear him, so he knocked twice on the window near the man.

The man woke up when he heard the sound, and his eyes were hazy and in a trance.

The driver looked like the man had just woken up, so he said the sentence again: "This stop is already the end." ”

The man looked around at the empty surroundings, touched the contents of his arms, and then hurriedly got out of the car.

Li Haichen, who had just gotten out of the car, took a deep breath.

The cold air instantly eliminated Li Haichen's residual sleepiness.

"I think I'm dreaming of something."

"Damn, I can't remember."

"Maybe it's those monsters eating people again."

"Sure enough, in the face of that kind of monster, you have to completely eradicate it without leaving one."

Li Haichen muttered.

Of course, that includes me. Li Haichen added in his heart.

The bright moonlight sprinkled from the sky, and under the illumination of the moonlight, Li Haichen took out the mask from his arms and put it on his face.

Then Li Haichen took out another piece of crumpled paper, which was full of graffiti.

"On this map, you can't tell where the enemy is at all."

Li Haichen carefully looked at the map in his hand, where he couldn't distinguish the location at all, crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

"No. 234, No. 238."

"There's no number 239 at all, that kid, when the informant can't draw, forget it, now even the address is wrong."

Like a Pac-Man, Li Haichen came all the way along the house number.

Looking at the end of the street, the last house number, I began to wonder if my informant had deceived me.

And just when Li Haichen was going to go home and teach his informant a good lesson.

I found that this street, in a hidden position around the corner, has an independent house.

It was a dilapidated house with no windows, and it had been used as a utility room.

And the house number of this utility room is exactly 239.

Li Haichen's nerves tensed suddenly, his ears were pressed against the wall, and he listened carefully to the sounds inside the utility room.

Then Li Haichen pulled the door of No. 239.

The door was unlocked, and it was easily pushed open, and the dust accumulated inside also flew up.

Li Haichen then lost consciousness, and by the time he regained consciousness, he was already standing inside No. 239.

There was nothing around, only a small amount of purple-luster blood remaining on the ground.

"Is it controlled by that guy again?"

"Since that day, the mask has had a worse impact on me."

Li Haichen looked at the mask in his hand and said with some concern.

And in the corner of the utility room, a formation drawn with blood was faintly shining.

That formation is composed of sacrificial texts, and the core part of the formation is the sacrificial text, which represents the meaning of the sun.

"It's finally begun."

"Teacher, I'm really looking forward to you coming out of the chessboard and seeing Xiao Wu's expression."

Zhou Jinjun, who was eating snacks in the city center, felt the action of the mask and nightmare, and said to himself.

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recall

"Teacher, you're right, if you want to win completely, you have to jump off the board as much as possible."

"But without the teacher, those people don't believe in me so much."

"Teacher, I have a question I've been wanting to ask you."

"Why do you want me to be a god?"

It has become an 'unknown blank' of the beliefs of the two countries, and asked Luo Qing beside him.

"Why should you be a god?"

"The simpler purpose is to destroy the other gods."

"Gods cannot be killed, but they can be replaced and forgotten."

"You exist in place of other gods."

"So you're just a tool for me."

Luo Qing listened to the words of the 'Unknown Blank', and a certain bad taste attacked, and said to the 'Unknown Blank'.

In that case, as long as I'm good enough to use, I'll be able to stay with the teacher all the time. ’

Listening to Luo Qing's words, the 'Unknown Blank' not only did not show the feeling of loss, but was also a little happy.

"Teacher, since there is a relatively simple purpose, then there will be a more difficult purpose."

'Unknown blank' asked Luo Qing again.

"The more difficult purpose is also my most basic purpose, the most real purpose."

"Do you really want to know?"

Luo Qing looked at the 'unknown blank' and said.

"Hmm."

Listening to Luo Qing's words, 'Unknown Blank' nodded slightly nervously.

"Then I'll tell you."

"I'm just doing it because it's fun."

"That's all."

Luo Qing said to the 'Unknown Blank'.

At that time, the 'unknown blank' didn't understand the meaning of Luo Qing's words at all, nor did he understand what Luo Qing's expression represented.

"Let's go, let's take the duchess's legacy."

"These possessions will be the foundation of your church's rise."

"All of this is a gift from you, Lord Goddess, I will say this to the others."

Luo Qing opened the door of the castle's secret room as he spoke.

However, what Luo Qing and the 'Unknown Blank' saw was not a pile of treasures, nor was it a forbidden magic prop.

It's a weak teenager locked in chains.

"This is the time when the Duchess is still the Duke's lover."

"The youngest son of the previous duke."

"Everyone thought that the duchess had killed all the duke's descendants after snatching the power and inheriting the duke's inheritance."

"Now, it doesn't seem to be the case."

"That black widow, that is, the stepmother of this little boy, seems to have something that should not have thoughts about this little boy."

"This little boy's body has signs of overindulgence."

"This is another version of Kanaya Zangjiao."

"And these torture instruments around him, as well as the scars on the little boy's body."

"This distorted relationship from the stepmother has brought a big shadow to our little son."

Luo Qing stood at the door of the secret room, glanced down a few times, and came to a conclusion.

And from the perspective of the little boy, he could only see Luo Qing and the boots of the 'unknown blank'.

"Teacher, what are you going to do with this guy?"

"Since it's not money, it's worthless."

'Unknown blank' listened to Luo Qing's words and said calmly.

As for the twisted story of the stepmother and her son, this level of distortion is like a child's play compared to the darkness of the plague area.

"There will be value, we need people."

"A man who has been dead for many years and does not exist is just right to be a messenger of the gods, an apostle."

"Resurrection from the dead, but it is a miracle that mankind will always pursue."

"Go ahead and act like a goddess."

Luo Qing said to the 'Unknown Blank'.

"I see, teacher."

'Unknown Blank' listened to Luo Qing's words and walked towards the inside of the secret room.

At this moment, the face of the 'unknown blank' revealed the world's most compassionate and false expression.

"My child, what's your name?"

The wings formed by the condensation of the energy behind the 'Unknown Void' stretched out and stretched out his hand towards the little boy.

According to the Fifth Apostle's own recollections, caring about that moment, he saw hope, he saw salvation, he saw light.

"My name is Shoggus."

The name that he thought he had forgotten long ago came out of Huggus's own mouth.

"My child, I promise, you will not suffer anything in the future."

The wings behind the 'Unknown Void' fell on Shogues as countless points of light.

The old wounds left over from years of torture by Xiugues were healed by the point of light.

And that point of light, while healing Shogoth, also gave Shogoth strength.

With the power of the concept of the sun.