Chapter VI Rearrangement
Volume 2 Perfect Demon Slave
Chapter VI has been reorganized
If the main soul presides over all time and space, all things and people, it is a little merciful.
Then when the soul controls everything, it will be unscrupulous.
An idle inner universe.
"So let's get started."
There was a tremor from the place where there was no life and no appearance, and everything began to be rebaptized.
"I said, there must be a universe."
Broken continents, broken planets, and endless broken ** are re-kneaded and combined.
"I said, have life."
Flesh and blood are standing again.
"I said, somebody."
The elite of the flesh and blood began to transform, and creatures of various races changed into humans.
"I said, there must be demons."
A seed has been planted in the hearts of human beings.
"I said, have time."
Countless objects have been carved with the locks of time.
"I said, Let there be light."
Many broken stars regrouped, arranged in an orderly manner, and bloomed with dazzling light.
"I said, "There is no self."
When darkness comes, even the light retreats, and everything sleeps, and everything must be swallowed up by darkness.
In the midst of this endless universe, there is a planet where life is born again and everything is restored again.
The vague ghosting began to become real, and humans, living beings, living beings, and everything began to function and return to their previous appearance.
Above a city in a country on this planet, a black light traveled faster than the speed of light.
"Bang."
The black light engulfed a house, and a black liquid flowed from the outer perimeter of the house.
Inside the house, there was a dead baby.
The baby was lifeless, his body was already stiff, and he was surrounded by brain fluid and blood.
The baby's eyes were not closed, they were still open, with a hint of hatred.
The strange thing is that the smile on the corner of the mouth makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Such a strange combination, creepy.
Black light envelops the baby.
The miracle began.
The fluid began to flow back, the blood began to retrace, and the spike on the forehead was sucked into the brain, and the inhalation point turned into a black grain.
At this time, the baby's consciousness is struggling in darkness.
"Let me out!" The baby looked at Hei Mang fiercely.
In response to the baby, a black thunderbolt was struck.
The baby's consciousness was darkened by the thunder and lightning.
The baby's eyes changed, consciousness began to converge, and in the deepest part of the baby's heart, Hei Mang never thought that he would meet a mortal enemy.
The baby looked at Heimang kindly, and his heart opened with a beam of light, and one after another light arrows poked Heimang into a thousand holes.
Heimang was unwilling, and finally turned into a black dot and rushed towards the baby.
The baby watched calmly and put away the beam.
The body returns to consciousness.
The baby has wide eyes and smiles sweetly.
Laughter resounded through the house, and the black liquid that enveloped the house disappeared.
A couple opened the dark wooden door, the woman picked up the baby, and the man looked at the baby in surprise and was silent for a long time.
The woman wept tears of joy.
The baby's bright black eyes looked at the woman, and her little hands grasped the woman's hand, smiling and playing happily.
The man's brow furrowed even tighter.
When the man grabs the baby from the woman's hand, he will run.
The baby's eyes changed, and they became cold, and she glared at the man fiercely.
The man trembled, and the baby in his hand fell to the ground.
The baby cried.
Outside the house, a red and blue light rushed into the house.
It falls right into the baby's body.
The woman quickly picked up the baby and looked at the man reproachfully.
The man was helpless and turned back to the bedroom.
The woman was teasing with the baby in her arms.
But when the man left, the woman's expression became hideous, and she actually smiled.
Keep pinching the baby's body.
The baby didn't make a sound, just looked at the woman in a daze.
The baby's eyes deepened, and he looked outside the house and at the golden statue of the Buddha placed on the mourning hall.
It was still a little short of midnight, and there was still a little light in the sky.
A gloomy breeze swept through the house, like a patrolman.
The dirt outside the house rolled quietly, inspecting the ground.
The old wooden glass windows babble and have a unique charm.
The bright old vanity mirror seems to have something more.
But none of this matters.
The baby was held in the woman's arms, and the woman's face was gloomy, sometimes gentle, sometimes mad, but the man did not know if he could hear it, or perhaps the man had known it.
The baby didn't care about the pain or the woman, just squinted at the Buddha statue.
On the old wooden furniture, there are golden Buddha heads that should not exist.
The glittering golden Buddha statue has a serious face and lowered eyes, as if everything in this world is the past in its eyes.
The baby stretched out his little hand and pointed to the Buddha statue.
The woman was a little surprised and looked at the Buddha statue as well.
The Buddha statue quietly looked at the woman and the baby.
And outside the door, it seems that something has arrived.
"Excuse me, anyone?" Mandarin with a standard Nanjing accent sounded.
Everything is quietly weird.
The woman and the baby did not seem to hear and did not know what they were doing.
"Oh no, something happened." The man outside the door thought badly.
The man puts his right foot on the ground, then his left hand behind his back, and his right hand points with one hand.
The weird yin wind suddenly rushed towards the man, like a sharp blade in winter, and the impact it brought could shatter everything**.
The man's eyes lit up, and he thought, there is not much time, and he shouted!
"Light!" The man brushed it with one hand.
The wind stopped.
The dirt did not dare to move again.
The windows are back to their usual old age.
The weird vanity mirror let out a scream and shattered!
The man kicked at the iron door.
The iron security door is very strong, and there is a lion next to the lock.
There was also a wooden door inside the iron gate, which was opened.
The man saw the baby and the woman.
The woman is in a strange pose, and the baby is still immersed in the Buddha statue.
"Words!" The man drank violently, the iron door exploded, and the wooden door opened quickly.
The Buddha statue opened its eyes at this time and glared at the man angrily.
The woman fell to the ground, like an ice cellar, in a trance, and the baby's eyes gleamed with blood.
"You dare to disturb me." The baby got up and stood looking at the man outside the door.
"You're not like that." The man shook his head, sighed, and retracted the hand he had been holding behind his back.
"One last time, I will ask you, liberation or destruction." The man was impatient and stared at the baby.
"I'm not reconciled!" The baby's strange and distorted face appeared.
"Let it go, alas, don't push me, really." The man covered his face, and every time it came to such a time, the man retreated a little・・・・・・
"Hmph, you're looking for death." The baby clutched the blood-colored water in both hands, condensing something, and all the furniture around it shattered.
"Alas, come on~" The man stood up and walked on his horse, waved his right hand, stepped on his right foot, and cleared his throat.
"letitgo~letitgo~don't hesitate and be afraid~let him go~let him go~let him go~ no little brother from now on~let go~let go~life without a brother~let go~ from now on, you and I are a family~ come back~lonely young son~come back~leave~the world doesn't need you anymore~forget~you are actually my brother~I am you, you are me~Come to my arms~Wow~Wow~I want to have you~~~" The man sang in a long voice.
The singing silenced everything in the house, because the sound of heaven was so "natural・・・・・・
The baby looked at the man stupidly, walked to the man step by step, and tried to hug him.
The man held the baby in his arms, looked at the unconscious woman, then at another wooden door that had been closed, and turned to leave.
There is a lingering scent of song in the air, a magic song that can soothe all the sorrows of this world.
Midnight is getting closer.
The smell of blood in the air was even stronger.
The people on the streets began to slowly disappear, and the lights of the shops were long since turned off.
In the alleys, darkness shrouded them.
The man walks with the baby in his arms.
Passing by a noodle restaurant that was still open, the boss looked dull and sluggish, and looked at the man with a heavy face.
The man nodded and moved on.
Blood flowed from the sign of the yellow braised chicken rice next door.
The supermarket opposite has a gap that people can pass through.
The aroma of Anqing snacks is still wafting.
The man was faster, holding the baby in his arms and moving as fast as he could.
The old man who fried the snack looked at the man, and the old woman was concentrating on her work.
The thirsty frog glanced at the man with sunglasses.
The man smiled back.
It's like a dream.
For some reason, the picture froze and the man stopped.
"You can't do it yet." The baby shook off the man's hands and stood on the ground staring at the man.
"Nope! I said yes, I must do it, no, I give you this life! The man looked at the baby earnestly.
The baby sighed, nodded, and crawled back onto the man.
The man continues to walk, and the screen resumes braking.
"Wait a minute, young man." A gloomy wind was blowing, and an old man in clothes that did not fit the era looked at the man with a wooden cane.
"What's the matter, old man?" The man looked at the old man.
"Oh, it's okay, I see you're a little familiar, young man, it's not easy to walk at night, hurry up and go home, it's not far from midnight." The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the man, and then quietly left, disappearing.
The man quickened his pace, and the picture on the road began to blur.
The black shadow of CUHKMC drifted by in an instant.
The pot sticker shop in Qijiawan is solemn.
A fast journey through the time tunnel.
The man looked at it and shook his head, in front of him was the towering Lion Bridge, on the left was the Xuanwu Gate, and on the right was the cold Shanxi Road.
"Don't know which way to go?" The baby looked up at the man's chin.
"No, he's coming." The man's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Light!" The man held the baby in one hand, his right hand on his chest, and shouted a light word with one hand!
"I said, you can't go." A dark light enveloped the man, and the man's legs were frozen to the ground.
The man weirdly turned his upper body around and looked behind him.
"I say, all is light!"
"Words!"
"Seal!"
The picture begins to move rapidly, night and day begin to change shifts, and everything begins to move at high speed.
The source of the voice roared angrily, and reluctantly retreated.
At this time, it was a white day, and the streets were full of pedestrians coming and going.
Heavy traffic.
"Let's go, there's not much time." The man picked up the baby, faster.
The man chooses the road of Xuanwu Gate on the left.
The smile of the chef seemed to wave to passers-by.
Pedestrians on the road looked at the man strangely.
Some even chased the man.
Golden Harvest's signboard watched all this quietly.
ICBC's black characters, aiming at something.
The picture of CCB began to be in a trance.
The surroundings began to blur slowly.
Semir's membership card is like a memory.
It's night again.
The man was out of breath, but still insisted.
"It's almost there."
On the left is Tumen Barbecue Shop.
Ahead is a tunnel.
"Stay." The dark shadows no longer wanted to hide, and the cold black claws struck with the wind.
"Get out!" The baby's eyes turned bloodshot again, and the sky flashed with thunder.
Black thunder, blue thunder, red thunder alternately, looking at everything on this ground.
Once again, the darkness receded.
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