Suddenly.

The images that shook in the darkness were all gone.

Cheng Shen's hands were covered with blood, but after calming down, he realized that it was all his own, and the figures he tore apart, the injuries were all weirdly reflected on him, and the large and small wounds stained him into blood.

"Hoo ......"

He gasped lightly and felt a burning pain in his lungs.

The injuries on his body, in other words, in reality, he has already died countless times, but here is a nightmare. Cheng Shen's tenacious and unyielding will has always protected a trace of clarity in his heart, and he has not fallen into the abyss created by nightmares.

"That's ......?"

He stared at the corners of his torn eyes, and the blood that flowed stained his vision red. In the darkness of the environment, a bright exit suddenly appeared, and this time it was finally not an image.

Cheng Shen limped out of the exit.

The light is shining.

He unconsciously narrowed his eyes until the vision in front of him slowly became clear.

It was a prayer room, and the floor was empty, like a pool of water, with a suffocating dark substance. From time to time, humanoid objects struggled to break free, making a terrible wail.

And along the foot of Cheng Shen, there is a path full of white candles, straight through the black pool, and a circular platform is connected to the middle.

Circles of candles were also placed around the platform, and the flames flickered in the wind, condensing towards the center, and clustered around a golden altar carved with mysterious patterns, on which placed a head red with blood.

There were two people in the room.

One stands.

Whispering mysterious and obscure prayers or incantations in front of the altar.

Cheng Shen saw Govia, she was kneeling in the corner of the altar with her back to her at the moment, the blood was gathering into a pool of blood under her, her pale face was shining through her damp and messy hair, her eyes were closed and her breath was weak.

The whispers echoing in the prayer room stopped as Cheng Shen arrived, and the old man with pale beard, dressed in a plain gray robe, turned around.

"Daniel, you have sinned so much that you still don't repent?"

"Phew!"

Cheng Shen spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, he looked at Govia on the side, grinned slightly, and walked forward directly, "It seems that you are playing tricks...... Just kill you and it should be over! ”

Smack.

The white candles placed on the path were kicked and dropped by him into the darkness on both sides, as if falling into a mire, but the flames were still burning, and the matter in the darkness seemed to be afraid to avoid the flames when encountering natural enemies.

"You've gone astray."

The old man said.

"Huh."

Cheng Shen didn't want to talk to a false illusion that had been dead for an unknown amount of time, so he sneered, and his feet suddenly accelerated, the nightmare blade in his hand was completely stained red with blood, and the world reflected by the blade became more and more real.

"Repent......" The old man looked at him and sighed slightly, he clasped his hands in front of his chest and prayed in a low voice: "For the sins you have committed......"

Zheng!

A black spike drilled out of the path without warning, Cheng Shen was moving quickly, looking as if he had hit it on his own initiative, the sharp tip of the spear pierced directly into his chest and penetrated his back!

"Ho ......"

Cheng Shen suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, the whole person was like being nailed to the floor, he grabbed the spear with his backhand, feeling the vitality in his body being constantly withdrawn, and the breath that had always hung in his heart finally collapsed.

"Daniel ......"

The old man's face showed a trace of unbearability, but he quickly became firm again, "You have long since died, died in the terrible disaster that you brewed with your own hands thousands of years ago, don't be obsessed with it anymore." ”

"You...... At...... Say what...... ......"

Cheng Shen took a big breath of air, this spear completely pierced his heart, if it weren't for the characteristics of the nightmare space, he would have been killed on the spot.

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But the death penalty is avoidable.

The pain is still to be endured.

The fragments of organs that were torn and shredded continued to squirt out of his mouth as he opened his mouth, and the pain that pierced his heart in various senses made him feel like he was about to suffocate.

"Poor Lonely Soul ...... Lost"

The old man sighed softly, turned around, and picked up a heavy ancient book on the altar. The book was halfway opened, and the words were crooked like tadpoles covering a whole page, and he read in an old voice without the slightest emotion:

"Daniel, you joined the Church at the age of seven, and at the age of twelve, under the guidance of Father Danhughes, you became a full member of the Monastery of Songs, and you made a vow before God that you would devote your life to the service of God.

But your vow was broken at the age of fifteen.

In order to compete for the crown of saints, you killed Huyins, who was the same age as you at the time, and disguised it as a suicide attempt.

From then on you have embarked on a path of iniquity......"

"Seventeen-year-old ......"

"Nineteen-Year-Old ......"

"Twenty-Three-Year-Old ......"

The old man read out the crimes committed by Cheng Shen one by one, from the beginning of the accidental murder, to the terrible desire, psychological distortion, in the twenty-one years, he actually killed a full fifty-two people with his own hands!

Weirdly.

Every time the old man said a crime, Cheng Shen's mind would have corresponding memories.

The scenes were as clear as if they had happened yesterday.

Cheng Shen could even feel the scalping and slippery feeling when he held the victim's fresh internal organs in his hands. Faces of despair appeared before his eyes, as if the spirit of injustice was gnawing at his heart.

"No......" Cheng Shen almost immersed himself, he shook his head and glared at the old man with bloodshot eyes. There's something wrong with that book in your hand! You're tampering with my memories! I didn't do those things! ”

"Of course it's not all ......" the old man looked at Cheng Shen with pity, "the first few times, you were just trying to help Father Hughes hide the truth, but your soul gradually fell into the abyss of sin in the killing again and again."

You're not the only one.

This monastery is shiny, pure and holy on the outside, but it has long since rotted inside, everyone is guilty, everyone is guilty of different sins, and your evil has turned the temple into the most terrible hell on earth. ”

Every time he said a word, an unfamiliar scene would flash in Cheng Shen's mind.

It was a soul named Daniel, who had lived in this monastery bit by bit, and most of these pictures were full of blood, gradually merging with Cheng Shen's original memories.

"Shut up! …… Say no more! Cheng Shen's forehead bulged and he roared angrily.

Those cruel and bloody images are constantly eroding his pure mind...... Turn him into a real Daniel little by little!

"I'm telling you the truth." The old man said calmly, "Everyone is awake, only you are still in a deep confusion, so the punishment of the gods cannot be stopped, and everyone is suffering from nightmares over and over again. ”

"It's all because of you!"

The old man's tone suddenly became heavier, with a deep resentment.

His words.

Awakened the most terrifying memories of that scene.

The lavish church is full of corpses, maggots wriggling, lust rampant; Countless barren people who had been deceived and sacrificed themselves fell to their knees outside the high walls and served them devotionally, not knowing that a group of devils lived inside the walls!

Finally.

Their sins angered the gods.

An indescribably large figure rose above the dome, and a tear of blood flowed from her eyes, flooding the church, reviving the dead buried in the ground, and letting despair and terror consume everything.

In that mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, in a terrifying and bizarre apocalyptic picture.

His countenance,

Impressive.

"Because...... I......? ”

Cheng Shen's consciousness fell into a confused chaos, and subconsciously, he involuntarily believed all the facts caused by him.

"Of course!"

The old man was conclusive.

As the words fell, his tone suddenly softened again, "But thousands of years have passed since that disaster, and every day, the victims and sinners here are constantly experiencing the torment of that nightmare.

The sinners of the past have repented, and for the poor victims, their suffering should be brought to an end. ”

"Is this also because of my ......?"

Cheng Shen gradually accepted that he was Daniel, and felt deep shame and repentance for the fifty-two people he brutally killed.

"Not bad." The old man nodded and said, "They have all woken up, only you are still trapped in the nightmare, but as long as you don't wake up for a day, this nightmare formed by God's punishment will never end the cycle." ”

"Now, wake up and repent of the sins you have committed......"

"Daniel."

The old man looked at Cheng Shen with deep eyes.

"Hoo ......"

The spear in his chest was extremely cold, making Cheng Shen feel suffocated and strongly weakened, and the chaotic consciousness intertwined in his mind, making him can't help but give birth to a thought, let's end this endless nightmare...

"I ......"

Cheng Shen dragged out a long note.

The old man closed the book and waited quietly for him to confess his sins.

But after waiting for a long time, Cheng Shen didn't follow, and he was like he was dead.

"Huh?"

The old man wondered.

I heard Cheng Shen take a deep breath as if he was suffocating, and his raised eyes were full of confusion, "I don't know...... I'm not sure...... Do you know so many secrets of the past, are you a survivor of that disaster? ”

"Survivor ......"

The old man's eyes suddenly became extremely distant and complicated.

"Only those who are not tainted with sin can survive that catastrophe, but who would have thought that the only innocent person in that monastery was from the union of two demons who had fallen into the abyss......"

He smiled mockingly.

looked at Cheng Shen.

"I should have called you before...... Father. ”

"......" Cheng Shen's gaze was even more dazed, and after a moment, he reacted, "Are you my child with Govia?" ”

"I am now the Son of God."

The old man said with a blank face.

"Oh......"

Cheng Shen's expression seemed to be smiling and pretending to be very sad, and then looked at his eyes, where was there any dazed emotion, his firm eyes were full of sobriety and unyielding, and there was a little more inexplicable emotion at this time.

"I have to admit that your demon clan does have some quality compared to those insidious and cunning devil clans."

He nodded.

“？”

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly, he suddenly felt a black shadow attack beside him, followed by a cold in his chest.

Burst!

The sharp blade stabbed out of his chest with a blood-red color!

"Uh......"

He turned around in disbelief, and saw that Govia, whose entire chest had been shoeed open, ignored all the internal organs that were all exposed, his bloodless face was cold and merciless, and he held the handle of the knife with both hands and twisted it fiercely!

Creak......!

The sound of the blade rubbing against the ribs was terrifying, and the wound on the old man's chest was directly torn open into a terrible blood hole, and the sharp knife stirred wildly in his chest, cutting his heart into a pile of pulp!

"How dare you ......!"

The old man's face changed sharply, but before he could react, Govia behind him closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground.

Completely out of breath.

The fatal blow came at the cost of her life......

"Ahem...... Cough...... How could it be ......"

The old man coughed up blood and fell to his knees, his heart full of puzzlement, obviously everything was under his control, and everything was going well.

It's about to succeed......

While!

Cheng Shen swung a knife and cut off the barrel of the gun sticking out of the ground, and he took the broken gun that was still inserted in his chest, and his face twitched violently and slowly moved forward.

"My Big ......"

Cheng Shen's tone was long.

"In order to make up a perfect lie, you are willing to even give it yourself, and you have learned a little bit of the devil's fur about this. But if you change a devil to weave this lie, you will never let yourself be so embarrassed.

You're still too upright......"

Cheng Shen sighed.

"How can you ...... Resist my magic voice......"

The old man was puzzled.

"Brainwashing?" Cheng Shen shook his head, "I don't understand, and I don't know how to resist, but I understand a truth." But if you want to make the deceived believe the facts you have made up, at least be logically self-consistent and have no loopholes.

The iniquity of fifty-two......

Hehe, you seem to look down on you and me! ”

Cheng Shen's smile was a little hideous.

First, he forced himself into a near-death situation in the nightmare, weakened his mental resistance, and then tried to make him subconsciously admit Daniel's identity through the illusion of death and the influence of special props.

Thus repentance.

I have to say that I am afraid that few people can bear this set of processes.

Cheng Shen guessed that once he really confessed his guilt, after repenting, it was estimated that he would really become a sinner in this monastery.

There is no escape.

But.

There are two incompatible holes in this lie he fabricated.

One, Daniel's identity is not a member of the Abbey of Songs.

And Cheng Shen put on another layer of skin.

Double interference.

As a result, when the old man counted his crimes in the name of Daniel, Cheng Shen didn't feel a sense of substitution at all. The sinner you judge is Daniel, and he is the one who should repent, what does it have to do with me Cheng Shen!?

Secondly.

That's what he said.

The sins of more than 50 people wanted him to feel ashamed and take the initiative to punish him......

It's so insulting!

"But what did you two plan......

The old man looked up.

Cheng Shen had already dragged the broken gun in front of him, his hand raised the knife and fell, the cold light swept mercilessly, and a fine blood mark appeared on the old man's neck.

It then expanded rapidly.

"This question ......" Cheng Shen's eyes were a little wandering, "It may be a tacit understanding between enemies." ”