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Chapter 86 The Endless Phantom Pain
Wan Yi knocked on the fence next to the high platform with the branch in his hand: "It's your turn to work, that thing is your big chicken leg, eat it quickly."

"Gluck cluck-"

With one hand on Wan Yi's shoulder, the dilapidated figure leaned against Wan Yi's body, making a creepy sound.

"Still addicted to playing?"

"Isn't this a pre-show rehearsal?" Curse Wan Yi said.

"Next, the spinoff of "Zhenzi vs. Kayako" and "Wan Yi vs. Mother Jack" will be staged. The actors hurry up to the stage!" Wan Yi directly grabbed the hand that cursed Wan Yi on his shoulder, and threw the handle over his shoulder He fell from the high platform.

Curse Wan also fell into the darkness below the mountain.

Suddenly, a strong mountain wind blew,

The dormant birds in the mountains were all awakened, spread their wings and flew high, singing chaotically in the dark night.

……

At the crossroads, Wan Yi, the transformed cursed ghost, was throwing pebbles at the bloody young lady who was standing there in a daze.

"Miss sister, why don't you leave, you can't be trapped here, but the hair is coming over there." The little ghost Wan Yi said.

The bloody young lady didn't respond.

Suddenly, the lingering resentment in the little ghost Wan Yi began to float towards the distant mountains.

Only then did the young lady react, and turned slightly to look at him.

"You've moved, but I'm leaving. Although it's only been two weeks, it's quite comfortable to work with you. I have experienced a little bit of a different boss." The little ghost Wan Yi laughed.

The bloody face turned towards Wan Yi, as if watching him.

"But I still like my boss better. Anyway, thank you. I am very happy during this period of studying abroad."

While talking, the little ghost Wan Yi completely dispersed with the wind and flowed into the mountains.

At the same time, many similar black air rose from the city.

Many of them even came out directly from those black hairs.

Wan Yi's resentment must belong to Wan Yi after all.

There are more and more chaotic birds in the mountains and forests, and they are getting more and more miscellaneous.The crows in the city were also attracted by the movement at this time, circling on the mountain.

boom!
In the end, all the flocks came together to form the outline of a man.

The black female figure in the city turned her head quickly, and her resentful eyes looked at each other.

It is also a growing grievance, and the two began to plunder the city's grievance together, and naturally became rivals.

But it's not just for this reason, but it's obvious that the one on the mountain is aimed at it.

The bird in the mountain landed directly from the mountain to the edge of the city with that hazy figure.

The two behemoths approached quickly and crashed into each other.

……

"Not just disaster movies, even monster movies."

Wan Yi and Jack, who were still in the city, stood on the top of a relatively remote high-rise building, ensuring that they would not be affected and at the same time clearly seeing the details of the fight.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter, and after a whole night of tossing, dawn will soon be ushered in.

It's a pity that these two things in front of them are not vampires, and they are not afraid of the sun, so dawn can't stop them.

"Oh my God." Jack had seen it.

It was enough for his "mother" to become such an outrageous thing to refresh his world view, but now another one popped up in the mountains.

What the hell is going on in this world?
"You, you are so well protected by your sister." Wan Yi said in a earnest tone.

Although this sentence sounds weird.

The little girl was still lying on her brother's back, her empty eyes kept going back and forth between the giant bird made of flying birds and Wan Yi.

When Jack was attracted by the movement of the two monsters, Wan Yi raised an index finger to make a silent gesture to the girl, and kept smiling.

Then he looked at Jack and said, "Jack, do you want to hear a story?"

"what?"

"A story about your mother."

"My mother's story?" Jack was confused, why do you need to tell me my mother's story?
"The story of how your mother became what she is now, the full version." Wan Yi said.

"Then I can listen."

Then Wan Yi told Jack what he had found out after adding a little dramatic touch.

Wan Yi's storytelling tone is very gentle, it should be a scary and sad story, but in his tone, it looks like a warm bedtime story.

Under the subtle influence of mental power, Jack listened to the story and nodded from time to time. At this time, the fatigue from a day without rest surged, and his eyelids gradually became heavy.

When the story ended, Jack fell asleep.

Wan Yi placed him on a bench on the top of the building: "In the future, you will be able to take good care of your brother. You must be very busy. I'm sure that's the kind of person he is. Heart."

Annie stood beside Wan Yi and looked at Wan Yi quietly.

Wan Yi reached out and touched her head, and the girl didn't resist: "Mother is a very important position, but this position has never been fixed. Just like you are to Jack now, even if you are his sister."

After finishing speaking, Wan Yi jumped out from the top of the building.

A group of "clouds" composed of flying birds passed by, and Wan Yi disappeared in midair.

……

The collision of the two groups of huge resentments was also the collision of the countless resentments they carried.

Between the two grudges, countless phantoms of resentment occurred frequently, and both were brought into endless painful memories.

It was all normal at first, but gradually a special resentment rose in the phantom collision, and then began to expand and replicate continuously.

It is clearly the same resentment, but it seems to be countless resentments!

Washed by a lot of resentment, finally, the grievance of Jack's mother was pulled into the illusion by this resentment.

As a curse, she will not be disturbed by the illusion of resentment, and will only kill all the moving people around her, killing endlessly, for her own resentment.

However, there was something wrong with this vision of resentment.

There was a sea of ​​fire all around.

Countless wailing sounds, cries for help, and successive explosions sounded from the flames.

boom!
A cloud of black mist flitted across the sky. It was a rugged claw with countless irregular distributions on its surface. Bloody eyeballs of different sizes peered at everything around it, engulfing all large armed weapons.

At the same time, a layer of faint white mist enveloped the background, as if a curtain covered everything.

A figure in the sea of ​​flames was slaughtering. That figure looked more like a man than a man, more like some kind of beast.

Then, around the Grudge, it saw countless corpses.

A corpse, a corpse, a corpse!

And these corpses all have exactly the same faces.

it's that person...

The Grudge still remembered this target, this impressive target, he should have become an imp under the Grudge, but every time he would reappear.

But now, in the sea of ​​corpses and blood around it, it is basically him.

Occasionally, some normal corpses are also covered by these corpses.

"It's really surprising that this scene can be seen by outsiders. The scenery is not bad, isn't it? Spectacular, miserable, venting, resentment, everything you expect to find." A voice sounded.

A corpse on a pile of corpses suddenly climbed up and said in a nice sitting posture.

laugh!
As soon as he spoke, the black hair engulfed him directly.

But immediately after, another corpse spoke: "After seeing such a shocking scene, it's not something a good audience should do, Miss."

laugh!
"I'm sorry, because as a curse, you just borrowed your appearance in life, and you are not actually a woman."

laugh!
"However, let me remind you that you are already on the stage, and you are about to change from an audience to an actor."

laugh!
"Looks like you're ready."

laugh!
"Very good, so the show begins."

The black hair was stained with flames, no matter how it stretched, the flames could continue to spread until it completely ignited the upper body.

"Uh... ah!!"

The resentment on it is being crowded out by bigger resentment.

In the face of pain, there is always a deeper pain that can be overlaid on top of it.

There is no need for heart-piercing mental pain.

This is the ultimate, endless physical torture with no end in sight.

Under the watchful eyes of countless Wanyi corpses, she became an actor suffering pain, and Wanyi became the audience at this time, with a line of sight projected around, and each line of sight attached a piece of pain to her body .

The fire flickered, and more pictures flashed in front of Curse's eyes.

The restrained self, who was injected with unknown drugs, watched his body being cut open awake, watched himself become unrecognizable, and could not wish to die in pain.

Repeat, repeat, everything keeps repeating, each time bringing a new and different pain.

"what--!!"

The screams of curse continued to spread in this phantom, and finally disappeared amidst more wailing, failing to stir up any waves.

……

"Leave."

(End of this chapter)