Haunted Places Live

When the music ended, when the singing ended, all the strings of Chu Yang's cello broke together.The sharp strings cut deep wounds on his fingers, and Chu Yang woke up from the memory of the first pair of Lin Qi and Chu Yang, his face was full of tears and his eyes were empty.He wasn't sure who he was, which Chu Yang he was.For a while, he was the Chu Yang who had been a room attendant in the hotel, for a while he was Chu Yang who had been imprisoned for six years, and for a while he was Chu Yang who grew up as a member of the Presbyterian Church.Even he is Lynch, the first Lynch to appear in all reality, the only Lynch who lost Chu Yang.

The first pair of Lin Qi and Chu Yang had the same consciousness at the end, and the previous memory exchanges between Chu Yang and Lin Qi made Lin Qi have the memories of two people.At this time, he also passed the memory of these two people to Chu Yang in front of him.

These black memories he embraced every day.

The heart-piercing pain still echoed in Chu Yang's chest, but it was the pain Lynch would experience every day.All the bright memories Lynch has are those four years with his Chu Yang, but the remaining hundred years are all boundless darkness.

That little light was too faint, but it was all he had.

Chu Yang trembled all over, too many memories and emotions impacted his already frail and crazy consciousness.He let out a long howl of pain, like the cry of a beast in the night.

Lin Qi walked slowly towards Chu Yang, who was trapped in endless vines due to pain, unable to move, and could only tremble, and said softly, "The memories after that are too boring, so I won't show you any more."

Later, Lynch would still see that treacherous god in his dreams from time to time, from time to time in his dreams he would see the last smile of Chu Yang who was burned by the light of the preface, and from time to time he would return to the river in Venice, back to that place. The moment of a kiss.

He was silent for a long time.Originally, when his body was stolen by Nyarlathotep, he was in a state of death. If Creeping Chaos hadn't forcibly squeezed out the last star color in his body to save his life, he should have died.Xu Shen obviously thinks so too.

In order to keep the dead Lynch dead, he put on a mask and threw away his name and his past.Those rebels who knew his identity, that is, the original devourer, gradually died of old age, disease or fighting, and finally no one remembered his appearance anymore.

He went to every reality to find the Chu Yang he needed, but he never found it.He saw those Chu Yang suffering just like him after losing Lynch, falling into eternal torture and darkness, living a life that would be worse than death.He couldn't bear to see it, so he slowly collapsed those realities one by one.Without him, Chu Yang, it becomes very difficult to collapse a reality.But since his power has been fully awakened under the guidance of Nyarlathotep, it can still be done as long as he spends more time and energy.

Before destroying reality every time, he would personally kill Chu Yang who had lost Lynch like a walking corpse, and then bring their bodies back to his dark temple without light.That palace was originally a cemetery of the ancients buried under the sandstone in reality. After being dug out by Shoggoth, they didn't even make much modification. They just cleaned out the remains of the ancients that had already turned into dust and fossils, and then Put those Chu Yangs in it one by one.

Gradually, he no longer needs light. The real body bestowed by his father has an extremely wide and sensitive sense of touch, and he can move freely and easily even in the darkness where his hands can't be seen.He wandered around in the dark palace, brushing the gates of the tombs with his fingertips.He spoke to those dead Chu Yang, as if he was talking to his own Chu Yang.He told them what a reality he had found again, what a corrupt and incomplete part of it.He told those Chu Yang's silently decomposing corpses in the sarcophagus what he hoped their final reality would be, muttering like an ancient curse.

Lynch gradually felt that he was more and more like a maggot in the gutter.

Under the guidance of Crouching Chaos, coupled with Lynch's own talent, he knows what to say to what kind of people, how to guide them to believe in themselves and follow themselves.The world is too bitter, and all exiles are orphans abandoned by their own worlds, relatives, friends, and lovers, and they all have their own shackles.As long as they are used properly, they will stand on the same front with him.His ability is enough to influence even the holy race, so he becomes stronger and stronger, so powerful that no single reality is his opponent.

But still too slow.There are too many in reality, and Xu Shen may have noticed their power.

He didn't have much time, he had to find Chu Yang who had the Necronomicon.

Later he found a Chu Yang, a Chu Yang who had gone through hell, was rescued by a very weak Lynch, but fell into a deeper hell because of the death of that Lynch.This Chu Yang is different from the others. He is one of the few Chu Yang who chose empathy as the price, and the tragic experience did not destroy him, but made him stronger and stronger.Lynch even once thought that this was the Chu Yang he was looking for.

Until now this one came up.

He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the tears off Chu Yang's face, his eyes were so attached, as if he was looking at his own Chu Yang, "Are you crying for me?"

Chu Yang was speechless.

Anyway, that's Lynch.That's what Lynch would become after going through a different hell.The impact he felt was so obvious that he couldn't hide his distress.He even vaguely felt that it was his fault that the Prophet Lynch became like this.

"Don't be sad for me. Death is not the end, what has existed will always exist. We can bring back the people we lost, not only my Chu Yang, my mother, but also your grandpa, your friends, You have the opportunity to make up for the mistakes you have made."

Lin Qi's voice slowly blew a breeze in Chu Yang's chaotic mind.He looked into Lynch's eyes, and the blood-stained faces and pairs of eyes that could not rest in peace flashed in his mind.His sins, the countless ghosts whose heads were split open, whose eyes were gouged out, or whose flesh was ripped apart, stood silently beside them.Grandpa, Chen Yi, Zhu Heze, Su Yu, Song Liangshu, Xu Bai, Xiao Yiquan...all those who died because of him, they all looked at him in the dim light, as if they were waiting for him to make a decision.

Lynch held out his hand. "Together, we can end suffering for all. End suffering for all worlds."

In those gentle but charming words, Chu Yang really stretched out his hand.There are too many pains and sins, and it would be great if I could start all over again.

At the moment when his fingertips were about to touch Lynch's palm, a singing sound ran through his mind like thunder.

The familiar melody is a piece he composed for Lynch at the Marianne Beauley Mansion.

It was Lynch calling him, begging him to come back.

Chu Yang shook violently, as if he was suddenly pulled out of some kind of dream.The moment he withdrew his hand, he saw disappointment and sadness on the face of the Prophet Lynch in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a figure wrapped in dazzled colors burst out from the darkness, and the vast colors immediately engulfed everything, roaring towards the Prophet Lynch.But those colors seemed timid or confused in front of the Prophet Lynch, hesitating and turning into spiral arms, refusing to move forward.

Lin Qi landed in the middle of the vines in front of Chu Yang, and he saw the face of the prophet through the rotating stars.

Lynch was stunned.

In any case, it never occurred to him that the prophet was himself.

Isn't Lynch gone?Isn't he the only one left?

Seeing his Lynch standing in front of him, Chu Yang suddenly realized a terrible fact.

The Prophet doesn't need Lynch because he is Lynch himself.

The strongest Lynch.

In other words, if he wanted, he could kill Lynch at any time.There may be only one purpose for keeping Lynch until now.

Threatening myself with Lynch...

Chu Yang stood up dragging his heavy body, and thousands of vines waved again, quickly weaving into an impenetrable barrier, one after another blocking between the prophet and the two of them.He grabbed Lynch's burning star-colored hand, and said in a frightened and pleading voice, "You must leave here immediately!"

Lin Qi also realized what Chu Yang had just figured out.He understood why he was here.

But he also knew that he couldn't escape.

If this was the prophet's early plan, if this was his own early plan, he would not let the prey he snares escape.

The only chance, perhaps, is that he and Xiao Yang will try their best to fight against him.

"Chu Yang, your Lynch is too weak, I am your companion." The prophet Lynch's voice came from the other side of the vine wall, "As long as you help me, I can leave your last thoughts .But if you are greedy for this last bit of temperature, then I have no other way. I must force you to lose your last attachment to this world."

The sound of regret was accompanied by a long sigh.

It seemed that he really didn't want to bring Chu Yang pain.

But at this moment, a strong sense of urgency fell from the sky, and the prophet seemed to feel something, and raised his head.

A nuclear bomb launched from the United States is rapidly descending on Nottingham.

The people in the city had already received the news, and the whole city was in panic.People poured out of the city, trying in vain to escape their fate.The city was full of flames, and screams, explosions, and impacts converged into a vast prelude to destruction.

But Prophet Lynch just clicked his tongue impatiently.

In the next moment, the huge pyramid was torn apart, and countless majestic, ominous tentacles like black flowers bloomed under the sky, and the huge suckers sprayed mucus with deadly viruses, covering the sky in an instant.The people who saw those tentacles opened their eyes wide, their eyes were distracted, indescribable fear exploded in their minds, and many people began to vomit due to severe dizziness.

And all the holy races cheered triumphantly under the arms of the descendants of the gods.

In the distant heights, the huge tentacles closed together, forming a huge cocoon.In the cocoon, the violent explosion shot out several strong rays of light, but like a muffled cannon, after the bang, the tentacles showed no signs of damage.On the contrary, the light emitted by the red blood vessels on the tentacles became more and more intense, as if they were full of energy.

The scorching heat and strong radiation enough to destroy an entire city were devoured by those tentacles greedily. When the tentacles dispersed, there was not even a speck of dust left in the dark night sky.Those tentacles quickly retracted and crawled back from under the hem of Prophet Lynch's clothes.A golden-red light flashed in Lin Qi's eyes. He turned around, but saw Chu Yang and the other Lin Qi disappeared among the ruins of the pyramid.

Prophet Lynch lowered his eyes, he was not alarmed.

In a radius of hundreds of miles, no matter on the ground or underground, his people are everywhere, and his extended tentacles are everywhere.They can't get away at all.

Chu Yang will return to him, because that is his destiny.

It is their common destiny.