After pulling Lao Gong out of the sea,

"You're not him!" Wen Zening retorted the monster.

The monster said with certainty: "We are one."

He was earnest, and there was a trace of tenderness in his creepy vertical pupils, "Three years ago, Bo Rong fell into the abyss. I saved him when he was about to die. He said that he would give me everything in exchange for being alive." Chance."

"I granted his wish, Bo Rong is back."

"I own his memory and occupy his body, Ning Ning, I am him, and he is me." When he talked about the excitement, he tried to come forward and kiss Wen Zening, wanting to prove his ownership.

Wen Zening called him a lunatic and a monster, trying to avoid him.

Since the awakening of spiritual power, Wen Zening's proud suppression of spiritual power has been vulnerable to his power.

The natural dominance of guides and sentries has disappeared...

He was not discouraged, but was even more eager to try. Countless vines stretched out from his body, as thick as arms and as thin as chopsticks, wrapping around Wen Zening's ankles and arms.

The dark brown vines contrasted sharply with the fair skin, and the visual impact made him even more excited——

"Ningning, you accept the reality!"

"What's so good about Bo Rong? He's timid, cowardly, and incompetent. There's nothing valuable about him."

"Why me?" Wen Zening couldn't figure it out.

Although there is no evidence, regarding the identity of the monster, with the experience of dealing with those cults in the past three years, and the memories that flooded into his mind in a mess and had no time to sort them out, which may have been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, Wen Zening's understanding of him Some guesswork.

Wen Zening is very aware of the horror of monsters, and he also understands that he should not think about the monster in front of him with his usual thinking.But it should be a chaotic and unknown evil, but it shows a strange patience with itself. Wen Zening wants to understand why.

"I told you, I am him."

After finishing speaking, His tentacles wound up like vines, exuding a dangerous and seductive atmosphere. Wen Zening couldn't get to the bottom of the true meaning of His words, so he could only use the hidden pages to cut through the tentacles that became more and more aggressive.

The sharp paper caused unexpected damage. Wen Zening had no time to see the "blood stains" oozing from the tentacles, so he quickly rolled over and escaped from the restraints.Wen Zening wanted to run out directly, but his body completely blocked the door.

Wen Zening had no choice but to run to the attic of the house.

Wen Zening remembered that the attic had small windows with exhaust...

Wen Zening remembered correctly, but when he was about to jump up to tear down the window, the dilapidated attic door was smashed through by countless vines.

He said, "The fog outside is very dangerous, Ningning, if you go out like this, you will die."

"Aren't you more dangerous?" Wen Zening looked at the monster's unhidden vertical pupils, and always felt that he was being stared at by a cold-blooded creature, and his spine and scalp felt cold and numb.

The whole body is full of vigilance when encountering natural enemies.

"Ningning, I won't hurt you, I like you."

The monster changed form, making it look more human, closer to Bo Rong's appearance.Concentrating the black and golden vertical pupils, if you ignore the tentacles that almost filled the room, this thin-skinned monster is no different from a normal human.

The monster said: "Although I don't like this cowardly guy, but Ningning, you like this, I can pretend."

Looking over with round black eyes, Wen Zening felt extremely distressed when he saw someone he was familiar with through this pair of skins.When Bo Rong set off three years ago, he said that it was just an ordinary sea mission and he would be back soon.

Bo Rong said that he would bring himself special products from Nanyu Island.

Said that he would go to the beach to catch some small fish, dry the fish and cook porridge for himself.

Bo Rong said that he would come back.

"I just said, if you want, I am Bo Rong, your partner." His tentacles touched Wen Zening's body, and told Wen Zening with Bo Rong's ignorant eyes, "If you don't want to, Ningning, you are my food."

"Swallow you and we can be together forever."

The language spoken by the monster at this time was not the common language of the empire, but the words that hit the depths of the soul directly made Wen Zening understand.

The "food" He said was not a joke.For him, the easiest way to possess it is to swallow it into his stomach.Wen Zening thought sadly that if Bo Rong had been swallowed by him and ceased to exist, perhaps he would have been eaten together. Death might be a happier solution than facing the monster in front of him all the time.

Wen Zening gave up his resistance, he stood in the corner of the room, quietly waiting for the death sentence.He even had time to think, if he didn't die instantly, would it be more frightening to be chewed on his upper body first, or would it be more frightening to see his lower body being eaten.

The fusion in the depths of the soul, even if Wen Zening didn't say it, he understood Wen Zening's choice.

The monster wrapped its tentacles around Wen Zening's body and released a toxin that paralyzes the mind, but it did not make any further moves, as if it was choosing the position of its mouth.

Wen Zening felt that he was thinking of many things, but he also felt that he was thinking of nothing. Maybe this is the feeling of dying?

It didn't feel bad, at least not painfully so.

"Knock Knock-"

Suddenly, Wen Zening heard voices outside the house, the voice of the old Dean Rodini drifting in from the small ventilated window.

"Xiaowen, are you home?"

The old Dean Rodini's voice sounded like a thunder, knocking on Wen Zening's mind with a "boom", he opened his eyes, struggled to turn his head, and looked out through the glass window.

Even though the thick fog blocked the line of sight, the voice of the old Dean Rotini still came over.

"Xiaowen, I am the dean, have you received the warning of dense fog?"

I don't know how the old Dean Rodini climbed over the courtyard wall. At this time, he had already reached the gate of the house, even found the gate, and was knocking on the door.

"Xiao Wen, are you and Bo Rong all right?" The old Dean Rodini's voice remained the same.

Hearing him mention Bo Rong, Wen Zening's empty thoughts came back, and he unconsciously looked at the monster in front of him.

I'm not very good, Bo Rong...

It may not have been back from the beginning to the end, and it is not good.

The two stared at each other silently in the attic, and neither of them moved. Wen Zening didn't want his former boss to be involved in this weird dispute. It wasn't until the old Dean Rotini touched the wall and left again that Wen Zening let go. Take a breath.

The dean interrupted the atmosphere of one party begging for death, making it difficult to enter again.Wen Zening probably understood that he couldn't run away, and the monster put away its scary tentacles, and he put on a gentle look.

Losing the supporting point of the winding, the toxin that paralyzed the body was still working, and Wen Zening fell to the ground exhausted.

With Him watching, he didn't fall, but the hand that was stretched out to embrace was undoubtedly cold.

Wen Zening ignored him, but he was very patient, not in a hurry, and did not force the communication between the two - after all, as long as he wanted, he could touch Wen Zening's spirit and soul at any time.

Even Nini's old wounds were healed by Him.

"Nini is as cute as you."

He praised Nini.

It’s just that he didn’t intend to develop a relationship with Nini, as if he had found a new toy, he teased Nini with a smile.Pulling Nini's wings, playing with Nini's claws, made the proud bird scream, but Nini, like his master, could not escape the control of this absolute power.

This kind of control appeared in all aspects. When Wen Zening refused his food, he would put the tentacles wrapped in the food into Wen Zening's stomach, eating in a simple and rude way, the process was not very good.

"I hope there will be no next time." He said what Wen Zening wanted to say.

All struggles are like child's play.

Suffocating despair, Wen Zening never imagined that he was trapped at home.

When Wen Zening gave up on running away, he said: "Until the fog outside clears, as long as you don't leave this house, Ningning can do anything." After explaining this, he took out the notebook he had hidden and said Wen Zening can enter the study to do research in the future.

"Is the thick fog outside your handwriting? You don't want me to go out?"

Wen Zening knew about the evil gods believed by pagans. Since the thick fog rose, only a few strange tentacles appeared outside the window. Maybe the monster Lin Xingheng mentioned was him in front of him.

"No, not me."

"Actually, these fogs exposed me," He said frankly, as if there was a trace of remorse and anger, but his tone was light. "If you expose it after a while, you should be able to accept Bo Rong who has changed your personality."

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