The strong wind blowing away the statues of gods and Buddhas seemed to stop slowly as Wei Shaoping left.

Fang Yi said in a trance: "The Specter is considered a 'suicide' death... This is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

With the help of Huang Lei, Hong Niansi made a difficult voice: "This is the first time that An Cheng has happened, but it can be understood that Li Gui voluntarily gave up the commission, his soul was completely lost in the dark night, and An Cheng could no longer help Li Gui to free himself. "

Because Li Gui dissipated voluntarily, Hong Niansi, who spied on and tore the pages of each other's life, suffered the most serious backlash, even more serious damage than Huang Lunai.

After saying those words, Hong Niansi stopped to gasp for breath.

Zhang Fanyu was nervous when he heard the words "giving up the commission voluntarily", and he quickly asked, "What do you mean? Wei Shaoping gives up the commission voluntarily, so will her dream still exist?"

Zhang Fanyu couldn't hide his excitement, he subconsciously walked towards Hong Niansi and looked at him fixedly.

Hong Niansi took his breath away and shook his head bitterly, "Dreams are created because of commissions. If commissions are gone, there is no need for dreams to exist..."

Everyone doesn't want to hear such an answer, but the facts are placed here, and people have to pay attention.

"What about Ya Ya?"

Zhang Fanyu murmured.

"Where's Ya Ya! She hasn't come back yet..." he said again.

Zhang Fanyu seemed to be enduring great pain, and his body was so tense that he kept shaking.

No one present could answer his question.

Qin Sanqi also lost contact with his body, and he felt that the other party might have disappeared like a dream.

Seeing everyone's low morale, Huang Le took the lead in encouraging him: "Dreams are just a space. If the space no longer exists, the things inside may be transferred to another space. How can a living person disappear so easily, let alone Xiang Ya?"So powerful……"

"She'll be fine."

It is rare to bluntly praise other people's Huang, and at this time, he also tried his best to comfort everyone.

Fang Yi slapped his nose, which was so sore that he wanted to runny, and said with force, "Yes, isn't there the light path that Brother Qin said? When we left, the light path should soon intersect with the upside-down realm, saying: Maybe another vortex will appear, going into Ya, returning to reality one step earlier than us."

"That's right, Brother Fanyu, don't worry too much. Sister Xiangya has her own celestial appearance, and Wei Shaoping, who is the guardian of the painting, is gone. According to speculation, Guo Xiatao should appear..."

Shen Zhiliu agreed with Fang Yi's words, and he continued: "At that time, we will be able to learn more about the connection between the copy and 'painting' from her, and maybe there will be new clues to find Sister Xiang Ya."

The crowd comforted Zhang Fanyu who was always silent.

Until Yi Jiu finally said to him: "Zhang Fanyu, Xiang Ya is more powerful than any of us imagined. As her most important person, you should understand this even more."

"You have to hurry up to really help her."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Fanyu's body trembled slightly, and he said "um" in a low voice.

"I'm really sorry for making everyone worry, Yi Ji is right, I just need to cheer up faster."

"Let's keep moving forward. Xiang Ya's guess is rarely wrong, and Guo Xiatao may be waiting for us in front." Huang Le breathed a sigh of relief, and Hong Niansi supported each other, and continued to let everyone move on.

A group of people walked on the quiet street, their eyes moved slowly and carefully.

The scene of "painting" was the same as what Zhang Fanyu had seen on the top floor of An Cheng. Both sides of the gray street were filled with statues of evil gods representing Gui Chi.

The idols have the appearance of benevolent brows, but the person behind them is a smiling devil.

Qin Sanqi was still looking for markers based on the information Tang Zhong had shared in his mind before. Fang Yi looked at the dignified atmosphere of the small team and tried to be active.

"When you saw Wei Shaoping dissipate just now, were you afraid that Gui Chi would suddenly appear because of his mother?"

Zhu Jia and Shen Zhiliu were stunned for a moment, then nodded silently.

To be honest, after listening to the dialogue in Wei Shaoping's memory, everyone has a real and intuitive feeling about Gui Chi——

This is an inhuman, vengeful, abusive monster.

Zhang Fanyu listened to Fang Yi's words and thought of the cases he had dealt with before. Some juvenile offenders were born anti-social. They had no boundaries in their hearts and only lived for their own desires.

If those juvenile delinquents are dehumanized beasts.

That Gui Chi is a monster that is even more vicious than these beasts.

He ignores even the most basic of family affection, and completely ignores the ethics of general principles. The emotional hub of human society is a ridiculous existence in his heart.

Coupled with the cruelty of his methods at such a young age, after people learned about him, they felt scared just hearing his name.

Shen Zhiliu said: "However, from Wei Shaoping's memory, we can confirm that eyes are indeed Gui Chi's only weakness."

Jia Jia added: "Not necessarily, it depends on what kind of damage it is. I feel that I hurt his eye at the time, and his strength has not weakened. It even seems to be provoked, and his strength has become stronger."

"Then this weakness doesn't seem to be very weak..." Fang Yi muttered, his voice raised again, "But Gui Chi has not appeared in the 'painting' until now, he is not afraid that we will find a real worship here. statue, and then ruined his form?"

After speaking, Fang Yi looked around cautiously, making sure that Gui Chi didn't appear before exhaling.

Zhang Fanyu froze slightly, and he thought of a possibility.

Gui Chi disregarded his own shape, and did not return to this space. He could only say that on the other side, something more important than his shape appeared, such as the stimulation Xiangya mentioned by Yi Ji to gain strength...

So Xiangya has not died, nor has it disappeared.

After deducing this answer, Zhang Fanyu felt a little loose in his heart.

He asked Yi Ji, who was so weak that he had to rely on Fang Yi to walk on his back, "Why did Gui Chi rely on stimulating Xiang Ya to gain strength before?"

Yi Ji half-opened his eyes and explained in a low voice, "Because Xiang Ya is most powerful when he is angry, Gui Chi's clone can take away part of the attacker's power when he dies. This is his trick."

"How do you know about this?" Huang Le heard Yi Jia's answer in front, and slowed down his pace.

"Because I have seen that besides me and Guan Yan, there are other testers in Guichi, but not all testers always think that Gui Chi is a good manager. There was once a tester who didn't want to continue working. , in the process of resisting, the power is absorbed like this."

"Gui Chi may not know that my relationship with that person is okay. That person used props to record all this secretly, and I found it when I came back from memory a while ago."

Yi Ji coughed a few times and wiped away the blood coughing up from the corner of his mouth.

"So, when you meet Gui Chi next time, you must control your emotions when you want to kill him."

At this moment, Qin Sanqi silently listened to their conversation, while his eyes wandered, and finally saw the sign mentioned by Tang Zhong in a quarter of the long street——

One side of the wall is missing triangular stones.

"Turn into this alleyway to go to the ancestral hall in the woods, where the real 'painting' should be enshrined." He quickly reminded.

...

On the other hand, after Xiang Ya killed the young version of Gui Chi, her strength continued to lose, but she continued to walk on the street without frowning.

The Upside-Down Realm was completely merged with the Street of Rebirth, but the shadows began to gradually disappear, except for some miscellaneous ghosts who remained here, and the dreamland had already collapsed beyond belief.

The entire blood-colored world tilted half down like losing part of its pillars, and large streams of blood gushed out from the street, rushing straight to Ya's trouser legs.

The imaginary buildings on both sides gradually decayed, and the strong wind swept by, raising countless old yellow wood ash residues, and more broken logs fell into the bloody water on the ground, floating aimlessly.

Everything looks like the devastation after a hurricane passes through.

Xiang Ya's eyes watched the changes in the world without any emotional fluctuations. When he looked up, the ethereal light path also had a few creases as the dream world collapsed.

She withdrew her gaze, and calmly watched the man on the other side of the street, standing under the light path, blocking the way to Ya.

He was wearing a loose black suit and the top two buttons of his gray shirt were undone. It was completely different from the dignified and haughty look he wore when he first adopted her in the orphanage.

After all these years, I personally used my body as a container to absorb the power of resentment, and another Gui Chi brought him part of the power of the cursed god in the snow mountain dungeon...

Gui Chi's real temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, his facial features are still plain and unremarkable, but his whole person's aura is becoming more relaxed and careless.

This is what Gui Chi really looks like.

Xiang Ya recognized it at a glance.

Gui Chi smiled, stepped into the bloody street, and said as he walked: "Ya Ya, father really misses you, to be honest, I don't want to watch you die, after all, it's my first timeSeeing that there is a life that can endure death again and again, and come to me."

His figure seemed to be moving leisurely, but after speaking, he came ten meters in front of Xiang Ya.

"Two years of teaching when I was young, you really gave me many surprises, even after you left for many years and reappeared in front of me, I can still feel that you are giving me surprises every day."

"Such a life body that resists blows really makes my peaceful life a little more turbulent..."

Gui Chi appeared in front of Xiang Ya and reached out to stroke Xiang Ya's cheek. From a distance, his gentle and gentle gesture looked like a father who hadn't seen his daughter for many years, and was silently staring at her.

Gui Chi touched Xiang Ya's completely scarlet eyes and laughed.

"Very good, I like this state very much now, my good daughter, you just maintain this state and let me absorb the strength slowly."

The cold fingertips gently brushed Xiang Ya's cheek.

In the next second, the palm that was touching her was completely cut off.

"Plop" fell into the blood on the ground.

Gui Chi raised his eyebrows, and a new wrist grew out of the broken wrist. He lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at the broken palm in the water, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Why resist?" he asked softly.

Xiang Ya's voice was hoarse: "Dirty."

After getting this answer, Gui Chi laughed a little, and his voice became louder and louder. With the background of the dream world continuing to collapse, his laughter was like Satan's curse.

In the next second, he pressed Xiang Ya into the bloody water, letting the blood flow over her fair face, black hair, and clothes on her body.

The indifference in Gui Chi's eyes completely overflowed, and his voice was as cold as a poisonous snake.

"Ya Ya, that's called dirty."

The blood froze immediately, completely sealing Xiang Ya like molten iron, making her unable to move. At the same time, the power from her body was continuously transmitted to Gui Chi.

Gui Chi finally got the power he dreamed of, and he squinted his eyes with joy.

But the moment he squinted his eyes, he saw a woman with a stiff expression appearing behind him holding a knife in Xiangya's clear red eyes.

The author has something to say:

Ya Ya: Dirty, disgusting, fuck

I swear that I will not stay up late to update tomorrow morning!But because I am the monster Calvin, I am writing late here (cover my face)