monster detection team

The soul was pulled from the body, floated high in the air, and then fell heavily.Yi Ange was overwhelmed by the sudden return to consciousness. He paused in a trance for a while, and found himself sitting on a pile of vines. The plant's thorns penetrated deeply into his flesh, drawing countless terrifying lines. bloodstains.

Feng Rui stood aside, with a half-smile on his face, still holding Caesar in his hand.Caesar whined uncomfortably and shook his feathers, looking like he wanted to fly but couldn't.

Yi Ange struggled a bit, and when he moved, the vines automatically shrank, binding him even tighter.The small wounds on his body were cut open again, and the spikes opened his skin, revealing the bright red tender flesh underneath.Yi Ange knew the pain, there was no pain in his whole body, and even his brain had become a little numb.

He knew that this was just the beginning.

Feng Rui knelt down in front of him, forced him to look into his eyes, and asked, "What did you see?"

what do i seeYi Ange stared at him without a trace of emotion with a bloodless face.

what should i see

Feng Rui misunderstood the meaning of his expression and thought he was scared, so he laughed.The originally beautiful face became a little distorted, looking extremely sinister.

Yi Ange grinned instinctively, wanting to laugh, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength now.In just a dozen seconds, he only felt as if his soul had come out of his body, and the depths of his memory were in chaos.He didn't see anything.

"Don't worry, I will give you a chance to taste the feeling just now." Feng Rui smiled, with an inexplicable joy in his tone, "I don't think Jing Rong will blame you."

"you……"

Yi Ange gritted her teeth and spoke with the last of her strength, "What did you do to him?"

Feng Rui raised his other hand, touched Yi Ange's eyebrows with his index finger, and pressed lightly.A burst of tragic pain instantly passed into his brain, and the pain caused him to close his eyes involuntarily.

He heard Feng Rui say, "For so many years, I have been looking for a way to get rid of him, and I also want to thank you for reminding me."

Yi Ange barely narrowed his eyes, looked at Feng Rui's crazy expression, and whispered, "No one can defeat him."

"Really?" Feng Rui sneered, "But your existence made me realize that maybe others can't defeat him, but he can."

"That has nothing to do with you!" Yi Ange roared vigorously, "You will never be able to defeat him!"

"You trust him."

Feng Rui stood up and looked at him coldly, his expression suddenly became extremely disgusted.

"Yeah..." he murmured, "You all believe him."

Yi Ange frowned, feeling that there was something in his words.It's a pity that he had known Feng Rui not long ago, so it was hard to guess what he meant.

Feng Rui closed his eyes hard to get rid of distracting thoughts in his mind, and then said, "Come on, let's continue."

"Wait." Yi Ange fought back his headache, gasping for breath, "Tell me what you did? Let me know if you die."

Feng Rui stroked Caesar's smooth and soft back feathers, and said softly, "I let him see the deepest fear in his heart. He will never escape his fate."

Yi Ange raised his head abruptly, and saw Feng Rui grinned, as if thinking of something interesting, he smiled wildly and wickedly.Then, Caesar was lifted in front of him again, no matter how Yi Ange struggled, his consciousness was deprived again and he fell into endless chaos.

Yi Ange couldn't remember how many times he woke up. He could only see the willow branches hanging from the top of his head swaying slowly in the wind, making a slight rustling sound, like an incoherent tune, melodious and melodious. , as beautiful as existing in another world.

It was difficult for the pupils to focus, and he didn't know if Feng Rui was still by his side.He didn't want to ask for evidence anymore, he was so tired.

Every time he loses consciousness and wakes up again, it feels like he has died once. His body has long since lost consciousness, and only his brain is still stubbornly restarting repeatedly.I was a little scared at first, but now I'm just numb.

Although Feng Rui said that he would not let him die, Yi Ange always felt that maybe he would die next time, the soul that flew away from the body would never come back, and he would become a corpse unconsciously like this, You can't even feel the pain, and there is only endless emptiness left.

If Feng Rui's purpose was to torture him, then congratulations, he did it.This feeling is worse than a thousand arrows piercing the heart. Yi Ange can endure any physical pain, but he never hopes that he can't control his soul.

During the few minutes of rest, his consciousness gradually recovered, and when he could hear Caesar's singing, he could already think of many things.

Where is Jing Rong?

Since Feng Rui is on his side, Jing Rong should have a more difficult opponent.who is it?Is it some unknown monster?A powerful superhuman?Or... is it really him, as Feng Rui said?

Yi Ange felt despair without being injured, and couldn't imagine what would happen to Jing Rong.

The more you hurt, the more Jing Rong will suffer.

Yi Ange tried hard to move his fingers, but he couldn't feel the existence of his fingertips at all.He was stuck in the thorn bushes, and his clothes were already stained red with blood.

He knew what was going on.The reason why it didn't hurt was because his pain was transferred to Jing Rong's body.

Caesar flew to his chest, tilting his head to look at him.Those small black eyes were like black gems inlaid in golden velvet, shining brightly in the faint light.

Yi Ange raised his eyes slightly, seeing it jumping on his chest, making uneasy calls, and couldn't help but feel weak.

It's not your fault, he said to Caesar in his head, I know you can't help yourself.

Caesar screamed, like a tearing howl, with deep pain and deep grievances, like a little man complaining to the air about its despair.

The sound of footsteps in the distance, stepping on leaves from far to near.Caesar screamed and flew high.

In Caesar's almost weeping singing, Yi Ange slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the next separation of soul and body.

The familiar feeling came again, his soul pulled away from his body and flew higher and higher.This time lasted longer than the previous ones, perhaps because he had rested, his consciousness was still relatively clear, and he was able to remember the current situation in a short period of time.

After coming down for so many times, he never saw what Feng Rui wanted him to see, and he didn't know whether to be thankful or despairing.

This time the situation was not the same as before. Yi Ange waited for a while, but he didn't feel like falling, so he opened his eyes in doubt and anxiety.

He found himself floating in the dark, and his eyes could see everything around him, except for a rift directly below him.

That crack was even bigger than the one Tang Huang made in the city center, like a canyon with a bumpy opening, like a bloody mouth, waiting for him to fall and swallow him into his stomach.

There was no end in sight under the crack, and then Yi Ange looked around, and saw a child squatting in a strange hexahedron cage not far from the crack.

It was a boy, wearing a thin shirt, huddled in a corner with his knees hugged.He buried his head in his arms, Yi Ange couldn't see his face, but he could see that he was crying from his rapidly twitching shoulders.

The boy's silent wailing hurt Yi Ange's heart.He is not a fragile person, but from the first moment he saw the child, it seemed that he was connected to his emotions, and he could feel the boy's sadness and loneliness.

The boy seemed to be trying his best to stay away from the crack, and his body kept rubbing towards the corner.But Yi Ange found that the cage that surrounded him was drifting towards the crack at a slow speed, no matter how hard the boy tried, he couldn't slow down its speed by half.

Finally, the boy collapsed and kept beating the cage with his hands, crying silently.

Yi Ange's heart bleeds along with his despair.But at this moment, his body trembled violently.Yi Ange knew that it was time for him to go back.

He looked at the boy with some reluctance, not knowing why he was so attached to him.His body began to fall, and he was about to fall into the abyss. Just when he reached the angle parallel to the boy, he saw a somewhat familiar face full of tears.

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the weeping willow above his head and a leaf falling on his face.

Caesar flew over to help him take the leaf away.Yi Ange was still immersed in the collapse of returning to the soul, but his head turned rapidly unconsciously.

That face, even if he was more than twenty years younger, he would not be wrong.

That's Jing Rong.

Someone crouched down beside him.Yi Ange blinked in disgust, not wanting to see Feng Rui's gloating expression.

Feng Rui observed him and asked, "How is it?"

Yi Ange answered him with a cold snort.

Feng Rui seemed to be in high spirits, but he wasn't annoyed, "Doesn't it feel good to be tortured by yourself?"

own heart?Yi Ange wondered secretly, before this time, he hadn't seen anything at all, where did the torture come from?

Feng Rui still said to himself, "Everyone has a dark side, I just let you see your side clearly. You should be lucky, I can still bring you back."

He paused for a moment in a mysterious manner, and said, "But Jing Rong, it's not necessarily so."

"You can't beat him," Yi Ange said hoarsely, "You were a loser from the beginning."

"I'm very surprised, the matter has come to this, and you still protect him like this?"

"If he is willing to protect me, I will protect him." Yi Ange struggled hard, gritted his teeth and said, "A person like you who is good at calculating will not understand."

He suddenly grinned, and Feng Rui frowned, "What are you doing?!"

Yi Ange said in a weak voice with laughter, "I'm laughing, your brother is such a good person, how come you can't even compare him with a single finger?"

Feng Rui stood up abruptly, the movement was so big that he even pulled a few vines, and drew a bloodstain on the back of his hand.But he didn't know it, he just looked at Yi Ange with resentment, and said coldly, "Don't mention him."

"Why?" Yi Ange laughed loudly, "I don't! You will never be as good as your brother. You can kill me as much as you like, but you can't beat me, let alone Jing Rong!"

He stared at Feng Rui, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was about to bleed.

"Jing Rong is..."

Yi Ange tried his luck and murmured, "He's the pinnacle."

As soon as the words fell, a howl came from not far away, causing chaos.It was the roar of a beast, it sounded extremely angry, and at the same time the earth began to tremble, something was rushing towards here.

Feng Rui looked at the direction of the voice in surprise, and said, "This is your...!"

"No," Yi Ange gritted his teeth, endured the discomfort caused by the quivering thorns, and sneered, "This is your nightmare."

A silver flame flew over and burned all the willow trees in an instant.The willow branches turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground. Behind layers of dead wood stood Jing Rong covered in scars.

Jing Rong's expression could no longer be described with anger.His eyes glowed blood red, and he walked towards Feng Rui step by step. Every step he took, the air around him became a bit chillier, as if a huge monster was lurking and preparing to pounce on them.

Feng Rui's face turned pale, and he began to back away.Yi Ange was trapped by thorns and vines and couldn't move, but felt a little relieved in the tense atmosphere.

He is finally here.