Haunted Places Live

Lin Qi looked different from what Chu Yang saw last time.Last time, Lynch was lying on the gorgeous but empty bed in Marianne Bray Mansion, his body was withered and emaciated, as if he was already dying, as if he was a dying person who had already stepped into the grave with one foot.

It was different from the time at Fuci Hospital.Lynch at that time was more like a precious pearl covered by a black cloth, the sense of light that he remembered clearly was sealed and suppressed in his body, and could not be released.

But now Lynch stood quietly under the moonlight, but his whole body seemed to be emitting a faint halo.It was as if the light of the moon was absorbed into his body, and then diffused faintly.Although he was dressed in a mess, his hair was even blacker, and his eyes were brighter, with a hidden sharpness.

Under Lin Qi's gaze, Chu Yang suddenly felt that there was nothing to hide.It seemed that everything he had done before, the blood on his hands, was still gurgling at this moment.

Why is he so guilty?This is his deal with another Chu Yang, isn't it?

Lynch turned a blind eye to those members of the Presbyterian Church who were frightened by his appearance, and went straight to Chu Yang.His eyes were burning with bright and compelling anger, so fierce that it seemed to be able to burn Chu Yang's skin.There was a sour taste in Chu Yang's throat, his heart beat faster, and his blood seemed to flow again after so many years.

All the numbness dissipated, and all the feelings became alive again in an instant, followed by the guilt and fear that almost swallowed him.

"Why did you leave by yourself?" Lynch quickly approached Chu Yang, grabbed Chu Yang's collar, and asked in a dangerous voice, "Is there someone to help you?"

Chu Yang saw another Chu Yang's life, and naturally saw everything that happened in that bubble.He knew that Chu Yang had made a deal with Lin Qiao.

"They caught Chen Yi and the others, I have to come back." Chu Yang imagined that he was another Chu Yang, that he was the lucky Chu who never became a devourer and never lost Lin Qi and his friends Central.But why does what he said sound so unassuming?Why did he suddenly feel so unbearable in front of Lynch.

Even if his Lynch is still alive, he will never fall in love with himself who has become what he is now, right?

Lynch stared at him quietly, and whispered, "Who told you? Who helped you get out? Who trapped me there?"

Chu Yang took a deep breath and raised his head, "You should have guessed it yourself."

"...my father." Lynch murmured, but the anger in his eyes did not abate in the slightest.He let go of Chu Yang, but did not back away, "Why didn't you discuss it with me? Why don't you trust me?"

Chu Yang turned his gaze away, "You shouldn't have left that place."

"If I trapped you there, I left without a trace. Would you stay there obediently?" Lynch asked, almost gnashing his teeth.But in the next moment, he grabbed Chu Yang's wrist and hugged Chu Yang in his arms.

For a moment, Chu Yang was stunned.

He hadn't experienced the feeling of hugging for a long, long time.And the hug that belonged to Lynch was more like a memory from a previous life.

He almost forgot how reassuring and comfortable it feels to be hugged and loved.

But... this is not his Lynch.

Chu Yang suddenly pushed Lin Qi away forcefully, even he himself did not understand why he did this.After Lin Qi smelled the scent on Chu Yang's body, he also hesitated and frowned slightly.

Then, more people showed up.Because Lynch betrayed the order of the elders when he left, a group of fourth-levels appeared and surrounded him.Immediately afterwards, Bai Hongyu hurried over, and the moment he saw Lynch, his expression seemed a little complicated.Jin Xuanmin, Antonio and others also appeared surrounded by believers. Antonio kept flipping a magic coin between his fingers, and his deep eyes faced Lynch far away.

"Lynch, you're finally back." Antonio's tone was smooth, and he couldn't understand what he meant.

Lynch said, "Yes, I'm back."

"Alright, we need manpower now." Antonio's eyes turned between him and Chu Yang, and he suddenly smiled, "I won't pursue the matter in Black Moon Castle before. I hope you two will help us with this reality." You can do your best to serve the Presbyterian Church with all your heart and soul.”

When he said this, Jin Xuanmin was obviously very surprised and angry.Wanted to say something more, but Antonio glanced at him.The intimidation of that glance made him dare not say any more.

Antonio turned and left.As long as Lynch comes back, he doesn't need to worry about not being able to control Chu Yang.

The people gradually dispersed, and Bai Hongyu walked up to Lynch, sneered, "I thought you finally figured it out and ran away. I didn't expect you to jump into the fire pit by yourself. You know..."

Lynch did not choose to be sarcastic this time, but looked at his former apprentice and sighed, "If this is already arranged, I have nowhere to escape. Bai Hongyu, follow my father, Just be more careful. He has no heart."

Chu Yang returned to his own room, and Lin Qi followed closely behind him.The moment the door closed, Lynch's expression suddenly changed. He grabbed the unprepared Chu Yang's throat with his right hand that was faintly surging with mysterious splendor. All the warmth in his eyes disappeared, replaced by What is there is endless hostility and a trace of undisguised fear.

"Where's Chu Yang?"

Chu Yang opened his eyes wide, still trying to remedy, "What are you doing! I am Chu Yang?" "You are not." Lynch moved closer, sniffed again, and confirmed his judgment, "Your smell is very similar to his. Like, almost no difference, but still a little bit different."

Chu Yang was stunned.

After a while, the mask on his face finally gradually fell off.The empty numbness and coldness returned to his eyes.Chu Yang looked at Lin Qi calmly, and said bluntly, "If you can guess who I am, you should know where he is."

For a moment, even Lynch, who was best at hiding his emotions and true thoughts, couldn't control it, showing a look of panic.

how come? !How can this happen? !

"I didn't force him." Chu Yang explained with a wry smile, "He proposed it on his own initiative."

"Why?!" Lynch questioned, but the strength of his hand became stronger, and it was firmly stuck on Chu Yang's throat.Those star colors are ready to move, smelling the smell of life.

"Disrupt different realities, deceive the God of Preface. Save your life. Save more lives." Chu Yang said simply.He could only tell Lynch so much, because even he and the other self hadn't fully understood it yet.

"Save my life?" Lynch frowned.

"You shouldn't show up. Our plan hasn't been completed yet." Chu Yang said, "We've all been seen by Xu Shen. It's too dangerous for you to show up now."

Lynch pushed Chu Yang away abruptly, smiled sarcastically, and glanced at the face that was exactly the same as Chu Yang, "You betrayed your prophet like this? Why?"

The pain burst in his heart again, and Lynch's disgusted and hostile eyes were like rusty knives falling again and again.

"I work for the prophet, just to resurrect you. I have a transactional relationship with him." Chu Yang lowered his head, not understanding why he had to explain this.What's the point of saying this to a Lynch who is hostile to him?Perhaps he should suspend the deal with his other self, just as he has already obtained enough information about the Presbyterian Church and the Four Holy Sees.

None of this belonged to him, even if he really replaced another Chu Yang, what's the point?

Those memories, those memories and the past that remained alone in his mind, those life-to-death and unswerving feelings, were not his and this Lynch's.

"What deal did Xiaoyang make with you?" Lynch's voice seemed to tremble slightly, "You will take his place?"

Chu Yang didn't speak.

Lynch suddenly angrily swept away the cups on the table, the glass shattered on the ground, and the water splashed all over the floor.Lynch rarely loses control like this, but Chu Yang always has a way to drive him crazy.

"Chu Yang is now under the Prophet as me. I don't know how long he can hide it. For his safety, you shouldn't make too much noise." Chu Yang said in an almost numb voice, "The Prophet There are eyeliners in the four Holy Sees, if people here find out, your identity as Chu Yang will be exposed immediately."

Lynch took a deep breath to calm himself down.

After spending so much time, he finally broke through his own seal, tore apart that reality and came back here, and what he saw was the destroyed city and the desolate ruins.Immediately afterwards, he learned that Xiao Yang went to the enemy camp alone as an undercover agent, and even tried to let the masked Chu Yang replace himself...

Is that brat completely crazy for using the stigmata too much?

Lynch wished he could rush to the Devourer's camp now, and drag that idiot who didn't know what was going on in his head back to clean up.

How dare he...

"I'm going to get him out..." Lynch clenched his hands tightly, and the color of the stars came out from the cracks in his skin like a mist.He raised his head, stared at Chu Yang and asked, "What's your plan? Is there a way for him to get out?"

Chu Yang looked at him and didn't speak for a long time.

Lynch's heart tightened fiercely, "Does he have no plan to get out?"

There is only one way to save Lynch.Chu Yang must disappear.

All Chu Yang who had contact with Lynch must disappear.

Or one disappears, the other feigns death, and then lives on with another identity.But this death must be real enough, there must be a real death to sacrifice, just like the last time grandpa deceived the gods.

The other Chu Yang was probably insane.He had seen too many memories of Lynch's death, and after experiencing the life of Chu Yang the Devourer, he vowed not to experience that kind of pain, and he didn't want Lynch to experience that kind of pain either.

No matter what kind of fate the King in Yellow gave him, no matter how self-sufficient it is to challenge the gods, he wants to try and rewrite all the pre-set trajectories.Even if he has no way of knowing whether his efforts are useful or not.

Lynch leaned against the wall dejectedly, and suddenly smiled wryly.

It seemed that no matter how unwilling he was, the only person who could help him was his father—Lin Qiao.