After the same name as the Abyss Lord

So scared, scared to the point of crying out of embarrassment?

After exhausting all methods, the body could not raise the awareness of resistance, just like facing an existence far beyond its own power, an ant could not kill an elephant, and a drop of water could not resist the sea.

— Am I going to die here?Will it be left in the dark forever?

——Will it be made into a puppet, with self-awareness, trapped in the applause of evil spirits, and will never be reborn day after day?

——Or is it made into a meal and crushed bite by bite?

The thick and oppressive dark nightmare is approaching little by little, and no one can save him.

What can a person do before death?

Is it looking back on a lifetime?But what can be recalled in this short and lonely life?

——If I die and disappear, what will happen to the world, will it not matter?Like nothing happened?

There are still some, there must be some!

——I thought I was a complete pessimist. When faced with helpless death, I would just be powerless and wait to be slaughtered. Living and dying are meaningless.But isn't it?It turned out that I wanted to live.

... "I seldom like people, but I like you very much."

... "You are the only person who gave me light and warmth...you are so dazzling..."

... "After the dungeon is over, will you be the first to come to see me?"

... "It would be nice if we were together all the time... we will meet soon."

... "Don't worry about those two people, grandma can support you... You have to do well in the future..."

——I'm not sure how much I miss this world, but I don't want it to end yet. There must be people in this world who are looking forward to me, loving me, and wanting me to live.

—Maybe not a lot, maybe just a little bit, maybe not the same as what I thought, but someone must love me.Even the indifferent and strict grandma is silently loving me and raising me up, which is not just a responsibility.Even without my parents, when I was young, they silently looked forward to my birth and loved me. Time and life dilution have changed these loves, but they have existed.I also exist in the world because of this.

Desperately looking for firelight in the shadow of cold and death, looking for the light to dispel fear, looking for the meaning of survival.

——Please, if these loves really existed in the corners of the world, what I know and what I don’t know, if someone has loved me, please gather these loves and help me resist my fear and my desire to die self-destruct.I want to live.

——I want to live, and I want to go to see the beautiful scenery with my important friends after dawn.The setting sun shines on the fountains and reeds, which is really beautiful.

——If fear is the power to kill me intercepted by ghosts from my power, if I have been deeply trapped in the power circulation system of ghosts, is there another system that belongs to me to save myself?

——I can, there must be a spell that makes me no longer afraid, and keeps me from being disturbed by evil spirits.

He doesn't have any religious beliefs, but people always have a source of power to survive.

If there is no spell to exorcise demons in this world, then there must be.

If ever there was a mantra that would rid ordinary people of their fear, it would be this one.

Dark footsteps came to the door, and the devil politely knocked three times while maintaining a reserved and arrogant etiquette.

Of course the master won't open the door for him, but, that's okay.

In the empty room, the demon has already appeared.

If that poor and lovely victim who was hiding in a corner silently chanting an exorcism spell, dared to open his eyes and see the noble and perfect face in front of him, would he show horror or surprise?

The demon would also like to know.

But the poor little girl was terrified, thinking that by covering her ears and closing her eyes, she would not be able to see or be found.

Mr. Devil is very innocent about this, he is already so polite, gentle and considerate.

Dear sacrifice, what futile struggle are you doing?

I'm reciting an exorcism spell.

But... the handsome demon couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. The most powerful exorcist in the world is standing here.

Let me hear it, what kind of spell is it?Honey.

So innocent and cute, it felt like it could resist me.

The devil bowed his head to listen to the trembling mantra.

hear--

"I love you."

Bang, the devil's heart stopped by itself.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

The abyss' mocking and empty smiles fade away, and the ripples of death sleep peacefully at the bottom of the pool.

The handsome face parted slightly, losing all desire and expression.

The dark and gloomy eyes are clear and quiet, and the starlight is embedded in the spring water like rare and beautiful black crystals.

The person is saying, I love you.

I love you, I love you...

Many voices were spoken, one after another.

Of course the devil knew that it wasn't for him, but he saw the light flowing from that man.

Really like.

In the long time, he heard and saw countless kinds of exorcism spells, sharp, fiery, evil, ugly, and holy.

Only this one is sweet and warm.

That is indeed a very good, very effective spell.

Abyss felt even hungrier, but he didn't want to eat, but just quietly stayed beside the man, holding his breath, watching him docilely, listening to him repeat the spell to expel himself.

Until dawn, the darkness disappears, and the evils retreat.

The author has something to say: This is indeed a very effective spell. A little angel asked me if I was not afraid when I wrote horror plots.

Yes, I was afraid. I once even closed my eyes. I saw a ghost in a "dream" for more than ten seconds. I immediately opened my eyes and escaped back to reality, but was choked by the ghost chasing from the nightmare into reality. A dead-like realistic ghost press experience.

Because I know this mantra, I can sleep peacefully without fear.

There is also this mantra in Mr. Ji's article, and Mr. Ji taught it to Wenshui.

Here, let Ye Zun teach the little angels.

Say "I love you" to yourself silently, and the love for you that has existed in this world will gather on you, forming an enchantment to protect you from fear.

As long as you are not afraid, ghosts cannot harm you.

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Also, the Rin in this chapter is quite scary. When I was writing the latter part, the music suddenly cut off. Just when he said that I came to find you, I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

In the next chapter, I will try my best every day. If it succeeds, I will continue to try it next weekend. If it fails, ignore it.

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This is the desire to survive.

There is no allusion to any reality, any news.

Well, I did see news about a Japanese female junior high school student committing suicide.

I'm sorry that the story didn't stop at the beautiful boy who rescued and converted the ghost.

Because if there is only one person, even the hero of the protagonist halo cannot save Nogawa Kaoru.

It may be uncomfortable, but I hope that people who have read this chapter can at least insist on reading the ending of this dungeon in the next chapter. After all, I am not here to cause depression. light.

Believe me, Lonely did not intend to make any little angel feel lost and depressed after watching it.