Haunted Places Live

When the last tuft of bow hair broke, the music stopped abruptly.The two Chu Yang fell back to reality from mutual consciousness, their clothes were soaked in sweat, strands of hair stuck to their cheeks.

Chu Yang's eyes were still in a state of distraction, unable to focus.For a moment, he couldn't tell who he was, and two completely different but equally vivid and equally real memories roiled in his mind.Seeing Lynch's numbness when his throat was cut in front of him because he couldn't react because of the extreme pain, that kind of happiness after experiencing countless dark pains, but watching happiness being smashed into pieces, crushed into powder and ashes. The desperation tore his heart apart as if it had really happened.The poison of hatred overflowed from the devourer Chu Yang's soul and began to erode Chu Yang's heart.

He suddenly understood that Chu Yang the Devourer was also him, in a certain reincarnation.Those dark memories really happened.

If he hadn't been so lucky, if he had lost control of his strength and been imprisoned at the age of 16, if he had lived a hellish life for six years, if he had lost Lynch under such cruel circumstances.Chu Yang thought that he would also become Chu Yang the Devourer.

And Chu Yang, the devourer, also experienced Chu Yang's life.Just because of the experience, he suddenly woke up from it at this time, but he became more angry and hated.

Why is this Chu Yang so lucky?

Why can he get the Necronomicon without working hard, why does his Lynch not die, why is he so well protected by his grandfather?

Chu Yang the Devourer threw the bow aside, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and strode towards Chu Yang. At the same time, countless vines began to emerge from his chest, quickly weaving and twisting into a dome, covering the two of them. , also blocked the sight of the Devourer and the four Holy See members.However, the two sides, who were seriously affected by the ferocious power of the two of them fighting the piano before, were unable to respond to this for a while.

Chu Yang looked at the approaching devourer without moving, without fear in his eyes.

The cold blade pressed against his throat, and his eyes met. Chu Yang could hear the heavy breathing of Chu Yang the Devourer, and his heartbeat that accelerated due to emotional agitation.Chu Yang himself also had that kind of heartbeat. The frenzy of Chu Yang's experiences, memories, and emotions had not faded away. He raised his head, but his eyes gradually became sympathetic and distressed.

Feeling sorry for another self, another Lynch, and the happiness that was too late to be consummated.

"Don't look at me like that!" Chu Yang the Devourer roared.

"We are the same." Chu Yang boldly stretched out his hand and gently grasped the wrist of Chu Yang the Devourer, "Don't you understand? We are all the same, I am not your enemy, and you are not my enemy. "

"I need the Necronomicon." Devourer Chu Yang said.

"Didn't you already see it in my consciousness?" Chu Yang said, "The Necronomicon can only revive the body, not the soul."

"Impossible..." Chu Yang the Devourer was upset, "The Prophet would never lie to me...he never lied...it's because you haven't finished watching the King in Yellow and you haven't unlocked all the seals."

"What if there is really no other way?" Chu Yang said, "Lin Qi, there is only one left. If he dies, there will be no more."

"That's your Lynch too... Even if the Necronomicon can't bring my Lynch back, there's still another chance when all realities collapse and the closed reality opens. As long as I can live until that time, as long as I have enough If Qiang can participate in determining that reality, Lynch can be resurrected."

"Do you think Yad Sadag will let this happen?" Chu Yang grabbed Chu Yang the Devourer's wrist forcefully, his nails digging into the other's flesh, "Haven't you ever thought about why we and Lynch can't coexist? Why did Yad Sadag have to kill Lynch? What made us receive this kind of 'special care' from the gods? As a preface, what is he most afraid of?"

Chu Yang the Devourer was silent.But Chu Yang knew that he understood what he meant.

"Although I don't know the reason, I guess that our encounter with Lynch is a necessary condition for opening the closed reality. That's why it broke us up again and again." Chu Yang's voice tightened, and there was endless pressure in his eyes, "The reason why my Lynch can live until now is because grandpa cheated, and Lynch's father has been suppressing Lynch's power. But now I have been seen by God. If this Lynch is also killed, preface God won a complete victory, the closed reality will probably never be opened, and your Lynch will never come back."

Every single word was so heavy that it sank into the mud.

In fact, this kind of speculation has also been faintly after Chu Yang, the devourer, traveled through several realities and discovered this terrible law.But even the power he released when he and Lynch were together has not reached the point where just two people can directly collapse or confirm a reality.Although at that time he had not been developed by the Prophet to present such strength...

And now, in Chu Yang's memory, he saw the "bubble" created by him and Lynch.

If the bubble is bigger and more complete, wouldn't it be a reality?Could it be...that creation-like power is really possible?

Chu Yang the Devourer was in a stalemate with Chu Yang, but the murderous aura on the dagger obviously dissipated a lot.

After experiencing each other's lives, the gap between them further reduced.Both parties can even feel the changes in each other's thoughts, as if they are thinking.

"If that's the case, why doesn't it kill us, and it must be Lynch?" Chu Yang the Devourer asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know." Chu Yang said frankly, "I only know that whether it is in the Four Holy Sees or in the Devourer, there are pawns of the God of Order. They may not even know that they are the minions arranged by the God of Order. They Intentionally or unintentionally, Lynch will be pushed to a dead end. Just like Antonio, Bai Hongyu and Jin Xuanmin in your reality. It is impossible for us to know who is the pawn of the preface god and who is the pawn of the entropy god. Anyone may push Lynch to a dead end. Fortunately, Lynch is now in a safe place and will not be in danger for the time being."

Chu Yang the Devourer looked down at him, and suddenly moved the dagger away, "You want me to help you?"

Chu Yang nodded, "There is only one way to keep Lynch. We have to deceive the gods again."

Shocking darkness hovered in Chu Yang the Devourer's eyes, he sneered, "Helping you keep your Lynch, what's in it for me?"

"You already have all my memories, know all my secrets and thoughts. It is not an exaggeration to say that you are me. Similarly, I have seen everything about you." Chu Yang lowered his head and looked at The ring on his finger raised his head as if he had made up his mind, "Didn't you say that you are more qualified to protect Lynch than me? As long as you help me, as long as Lynch can survive, you can kill me, if you If I don’t want to do anything, I can kill myself.”

Chu Yang the Devourer looked at him quietly, in the dim light, there was a trembling in the depths of his eyes, "How can I believe you?"

"Just because you are me." Chu Yang said, "Just because I am your last chance."

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When the members of the Presbyterian Church and Chaos Temple finally struggled out of the image of the cello, Baidian and Xiao Yiquan had already rushed towards the huge semicircle woven by giant vines.But when they were about a dozen steps away, the vines suddenly began to dry and wither rapidly, breaking and collapsing in all directions.Behind that wall, countless vines with blooming demon flowers can be seen pouring down from Chu Yang's chest in the wheelchair, and meandering on the ground, as if after a battle, some vines are even stained with blood, and some demon flowers are squirming and chewing. Some flesh-like blood-red things became brighter and more eye-catching.

And Chu Yang, the devourer, had disappeared without a trace.

The Devourer at the other end was also gone.

Bai Dian rushed in front of Chu Yang, but saw that Chu Yang's eyes were a little loose, his hair was disheveled and corroded, but other than that, he didn't seem to have any obvious trauma.He squatted down, holding the armrest of the wheelchair with both hands, "Chu Yang?"

Chu Yang looked up at him with tired eyes.

"What about him?"

"Let's go." Chu Yang said, seeing Xiao Yiquan worriedly looking at the blood left on his vines, and continued, "That's not my blood. It's his. My vines bit him."

After he finished speaking, the vine began to shrink back into his chest little by little.Then, Chu Yang exerted a little force with his hands, and stood up from the wheelchair.

Both Xiao Yiquan and Bai Dian were shocked.

Chu Yang squatted down and rolled up his trousers.But he saw that the calf, which had been bitten off a large piece, had recovered.

Chu Yang put down his trouser legs and said with a wry smile, "It's true what people say you eat to make up for it."

Xiao Yiquan was dumbfounded, he had never seen any stigmata with such power.Could this also be the effect of the Necronomicon?He looked at Chu Yang's left hand reflexively, and was relieved when he saw the ring.

The rest gathered around Chu Yang, and Bai Hongyu looked around, frowning and questioning, "What about you? Didn't you say you were going to lure him into the encirclement, why did you let him escape?!"

Chu Yang didn't answer, but just gave him a cold look. That look, for some reason, gave Bai Hongyu a feeling of fear.

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The door to Reality No. 235, the temporary headquarters of the Devourer, opened unsteadily, even a bit jerky, probably because Chu Yang, the Devourer, was injured.

A devourer supported Chu Yang, who had been bitten off by something on his calf and was bleeding all the time, as he staggered across a field of flowers that looked like human hands.The "hands" on the side of the road would occasionally grab their trouser legs, as if they were the hands of evil spirits stretching out from hell, trying to drag them down.

The Devourer looked very young, about eighteen or nineteen years old, and looked at Chu Yang worriedly, "You seem to be shaking? Does your leg hurt?"

Chu Yang the Devourer shook his head. His hair was messy and short, as if it had been corroded by some kind of acid, "I'm fine."

In order not to be controlled by the God of Order, the devourers stay in every reality that has been assimilated or destroyed by them but has not been completely collapsed for a short period of time, and the longest will not exceed two years.But even though it was only a temporary base camp, they still manipulated the Shoggoths to build countless magnificent buildings, towers and palaces, forming a dizzyingly magnificent city.All the holy races have their own gathering areas, and most of the time they will not disturb each other with the observers.The prophet's palace was built on the cliff in front, overlooking the entire city.

The devourer Chu Yang's injured appearance caused quite a commotion.It seems that he rarely gets hurt.

The boy named Pu Yujun, who had been supporting him all this time, suddenly raised his head and let out a strange, sharp cry.In an instant, a huge shadow shrouded his head. Chu Yang the Devourer raised his head, only to see a giant bird descending from the sky.It is said to be a bird, but its head looks a bit like a deformed horse. Where the feathers should be, it is covered with layers of sticky scales.

"It's inconvenient for you to walk, you'd better ride back." Park Yujun said respectfully and with concern.

Chu Yang the Devourer nodded, dragged his injured leg and climbed awkwardly onto the back of the strange bird, and firmly grasped a few lumpy scales on the giant bird's neck with both hands.The strange bird let out a hoarse howl like a horse, and rushed into the sky.

Most of the land in this reality has already presented a kind of cold black, except for the hand-like flowers, almost nothing can grow.In the distant place, there are huge city ruins, shrouded in the mist of twilight, pointing to the sky like hideous ribs.

The residence of Chu Yang the Devourer is at the foot of the mountain. Compared to his status among the Devourers, his house is very simple. furniture.The layout was exactly the same as the room where he was imprisoned for those six years.

Perhaps he never escaped.

Most of the other Devourer generals had many servants, but Chu Yang the Devourer never liked the crowd.His house stood alone in the shadow of the mountain, and no one approached it for a kilometer.In the house, there were only a few human-faced mice helping him with some necessary cleaning, and Chu Yang couldn't refuse, because those mice were sent by the prophet, and in addition to taking care of him, maybe they also meant to monitor him.

At first glance, these mice look no different from ordinary mice, but they all have human faces, and their smiles have a particularly evil and wretched meaning.Chu Yang the Devourer hated them, usually as soon as he came back, these human-faced mice would crawl back into the wall as quickly as possible.

As soon as Chu Yang the Devourer entered the door, he saw a large group of rats running in all directions, burrowing into the dark cave in the corner.A slower one bumped against his foot, allowing Chu Yang to see the distorted face covered with rashes clearly.It panicked and muttered "I'm sorry" in a high-pitched voice, and then rushed towards the cave with its fat buttocks twisting.

The house is very clean.

Chu Yang the Devourer looked around, seemingly at a loss.He limped to the edge of the bed and sat down. He wanted to take off his trousers to check his injuries, but when he thought of the disgusting eyes of those human-faced mice, he stopped and turned to tear his trouser legs.

The wound that had already begun to heal was corroded by the acid again and began to fester.The stench made him a little nauseous.He stood up against the edge of the bed and walked to the bathroom, hoping to find some first aid items.

He was lucky to find bandages, alcohol and other first aid supplies by the sink.When disinfecting the wound, even with the towel in his mouth, he couldn't help screaming.Beads of sweat dripped down, and I felt almost breathless.

"It'll be fine, it'll be fine." The black phantom that was getting fainter cheered him on.

It was sterilized, put on ointment, and wrapped tightly with bandages.But at this moment there was a rustling sound in the wall, and he heard a whisper-like high-pitched voice saying, "The prophet told you to go see him when you come back."

Chu Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he said coldly, "Got it."

He sighed softly, and wanted to tidy up his appearance, but found that there was no mirror in the whole room.

He sat on the floor of the bathroom, unconsciously rubbing the position of the ring finger on his left hand.But he found that there was nothing there except a faint ring mark.

Even this trace has to be covered up.