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63. Spring Banquet (29)
"is this Tingyun Pavilion?" The demons climbed the top of the tower in a self-inflicted way. They looked at everything in front of them and were amazed.
"what are you doing standing there? Help people! "
Winged demons create archetypes, claws hooking unlucky ghosts in a coma and throwing them in a safe place. There are also people who feed them the antidote.
"where is he Jun?" They asked the peacock demon who was the first to come up.
The peacock, with a black face, kicked the top of the tower surrounded by an aperture, but the top of the tower remained motionless. He gritted his teeth and said, "it's in there." There is also Qinghong inside. "
"what is Qinghong doing again?" The demons were furious when they heard the name "Gui".
"No matter what he tries to do, it's definitely not a good one."
More and more demons wake up, including many players. And the buildings of Tingyun Pavilion collapsed one after another.
With the fire, these buildings turned into meteor showers, and the flames burst on the ground, igniting dry vines and weeds on the ground and turning the surface into a sea of fire.
The corpses of insects in the black smoke are like rain, and the air is filled with the burning smell of insects.
"it's like hell." Players who survive after the robbery are afraid of the way.
The players in the channel are also trying their best to climb, the black smoke is getting heavier and heavier, the bugs are getting fewer and fewer, and the players are still competing for the few blue flowers left.
Sam just waved off a player who climbed up his props.
Borrow his props and come up here. If you want to beat him down, you will overtake him at the corner.
Sam held the rope straight up, and he looked through the hole in the wall, the black smoke billowing and the red fire glowing.
The blurred image of looking at him through the hole is still in his eyes. Did the demon in white also look at him? How did he come here, because of the tower shadow at dusk?
Sam grabbed the remaining blue flowers and looked up.
Everything in the outside world is cut off by the boundary, and the top of the tower is still quiet.
Ren Yifei stretched out his hand and tore off a pipe with a thick hairline, and the transparent gelatinous mucus trickled out: "the demons that have disappeared have all turned into this kind of mucus?"
Qinghong did not speak, and his attitude speaks for itself.
"when did it start? A hundred years ago, Hua Lei came to you with this unnatural method of making children. Since then, you have taken the blood of my heart and transformed it into a self-made heart to cultivate this child. " Ren Yifei's eyes were focused on the stone egg.
The child grew up in his father's heart and was fed all the time, so his father was born.
"for the sacrifice of living beings, even if this child is not allowed by others, he will live in pursuit and escape. is that what you want?" he said. "if the child is sacrificed by living beings, even if he is not allowed, he will live in pursuit and escape from then on. Is that what you want?"
Ren Yifei's voice was very calm, and there was a surge of anger brewing in the calm.
Ren Yifei is here because Hejun's blood is here. The surviving players are here, and there is a good chance that their purpose is here.
The purpose of the spring feast, and even the basis for the existence of the whole copy, is this child.
Every demon is the boundary, and ghosts walk at night. ]
Worms fly to grievances, blossom and bear fruit in the name of love. ]
All the clues point to this small boundary, and the ghost must be here at the moment, either under the tree or in the tree.
The big demons that follow are more for revenge, not the kind of desperate madness, not 'ghosts'. The players in the tower may have the ability, but the ability is not very high.
Then there are only him, Qinghong and Shi Egg on the top of the tower.
Of course he's not. Qinghong's intelligence seems to be very high, but since he believes the nonsense of Hejun's dual personality, it is also very low.
Ren Yifei turned his eyes to the stone egg.
Do you have to guess who the ghost is?
Perhaps' ghost'is not difficult to judge, it is rare to find a ghost. And after finding him, he will try to get past the protector and put him on trial.
There is a protector in front of him.
Ren Yifei took a few steps forward, and a mask surrounded him and Qinghong.
Although he borrowed the power of the original owner, Ren Yifei is still used to being completely in control of the power in the hands of self-employed people, such as props. The effect of the ring of truth is that lies can cause silence to fail for a quarter of an hour.
This is another piece of insurance.
After the effect of the ring was activated, Ren Yifei said, "next, I don't want others to listen to the ring."
Qinghong carefully identified it as a soundproof boundary. The room has its own soundproof effect, but he still acquiesced to it.
"I will not allow this child to be born." Ren Yifei said that Qinghong was cold, "it's not because I don't like it, it's just that I can't bring a new life and healthy living environment, and I'm not qualified to be a father, both you and me."
He walked towards the stone egg step by step, and Qinghong retreated step by step.
"Brother." As soon as Qinghong's hand reached out, he was grabbed by his wrist to the other side, and his feet softened and almost fell.
Looking up, his brother's eyes were as cold as a frosted knife. The blade pressed against his skin and scratched his ankles all the time, making him shudder and uneasy and unable to dodge.
Hejun is the most talented demon, how many people look at him, looking forward to his growth. And he has not let people down, even if he is not the most powerful now, sooner or later.
Qinghong was not talented enough, and he dared to fight and fight. For a hundred years, he thought that since he finally grew up, he would be able to suppress his brother, but he only needed one look in his eyes and asked him to give up his arms and surrender.
"Brother, I've been waiting for him for a hundred years, and this is the only day I need."
Qinghong finally panicked, but Ren Yifei did not explain.
Is it cruel? And then he's going to be even more cruel.
Ren Yi Fei loosened his hand and took another step forward.
He never rejoices in the abuser's tragic past and body, because the victim's bright future has been destroyed. If you kill the abuser, who will tell the victim who is unable to make a voice?!
The child is naturally innocent, but what's wrong with those who are dead?
He put his hand on the stone egg, and the little baby in the stone egg seemed to feel threatened, woke up and waved his hands and feet inside.
The small soft hands and feet clinging to the egg shell are like the meat pad of a kitten, with a tender pink, a pure appearance that has not yet come into contact with the world.
One by one, the pipes are connected at the bottom, which is the guarantee for the stone eggs to absorb nutrients.
"No!"
Without hesitation, Ren Yifei cut off the small pipes around the stone eggs, and cut off the path of absorbing energy and the energy he had in the future.
The stone eggs lost their vitality at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the eggshells were covered with gray. The baby inside curled up in a ball, followed by a painful struggle, whining as if crying.
"you, again, kill me." A small soft waxy voice appeared in the stone pagoda, the trail was fierce, followed by a gentle sob, "Father, I am so painful."
Ren Yifei thought he would be indifferent, and his hand holding the dagger trembled slightly.
He looked down at his hand. There was a slight pain in his heart. He didn't know where it came from.
Again?
The child died at the hands of his father, twice.
Ren Yifei should laugh, because he has done the same thing as Hejun, and his interpretation is almost flawless. So now this kind of bewilderment and bewilderment, as well as the bitterness under the pressure of death, is also a kind of deduction?
It's strange, is this the special feeling of blood connection?
Ren Yifei has never married and had children. He doesn't let the abnormal and crazy genes in his body continue to be inherited, and he doesn't know how to love a child.
At this time, however, he unexpectedly felt this special feeling of blood connection.
"he Jun or he Jun." Qinghong sat on the ground, laughing in a low voice.
"you're so great, I don't deserve it."
As his fingers fell feebly, there was a pale smile on his face, the corners of his eyes were wet and red, and there was a relief on his face that he was finally waiting for the end of the war: "then, as you said, we will never see each other again."
He didn't even pray any more. If this is the end, let him die with obsession.
From the point of view of looking up, Qinghong looked at Ren Yifei, saying nothing about the damage caused by the blood connection between him and the stone eggs, with a bit of vengeance.
"Brother, if I die, will you have even a moment of regret?"
After that, there was nothing else, and he waited quietly for the final outcome.
Ren Yifei scratched the palm of his hand and pressed his hand on the stone egg. As soon as his wound touched the turtle egg, it clung to it, clinging to it, and its vitality poured out through the gap.
On the other hand, his blood drips from the wound and automatically draws a picture on the pipe platform.
"Crane." Ren Yifei felt that he was being helped by the will of the 'Hejun'.
The obsession of not having a child is not enough to support the whole copy. It is the power that Crane left on him to help him enter the corner of desolation and meet them as a group of players.
"Thank you." The will that belongs to another person dissipates and disappears completely.
His life was divided into two parts, one to appease the children, and one to retrograde the demons killed below these pipes to break down the maze and make them wake up completely.
The sound of the child crying gradually stopped, and some people felt the pain for him.
The oyster of the stone egg originally went against the sky, and when it left, it would also take away a person's life, so it was Qinghong and Hejun.
It should be a biological instinct to love a child who loves himself. Hejun just tells the child that he is loved in a self-inflicted way.
No matter whether the child is passive or not, he does indirectly kill many demons.
Bear the sins of the Ministry for him, so that he will not be regarded as an evil spirit after death. This is how Hejun, as a father, loves a child.
Ren Yifei felt the vitality disappear and looked up slightly.
In the copy, the role task left by Hejun is to retrieve the blood of "Di Xin", which can be regarded as the completion of this task.
That's it.
Qinghong, who had been waiting for his death, was so shocked that he stood up and tried to stop him: "Brother, are you crazy?"
"shut up." Ren Yifei pressed on the stone egg with one hand, threw away the dagger with the other, grabbed Qinghong's collar and pushed it away.
The wind surrounded him, forming a 'field' isolated from the boundary, which Qinghong could not approach or touch.
Qinghong thought Zigui knew what despair was, but now it is the real pain, watching his brother slowly die in front of Ziji.
Ren Yifei's voice was a little hoarse, his hair turned gray every inch, and even his eyebrows and eyelashes turned gray. He looked at Qinghong coldly: "look carefully."
Copy exists because of obsession, and the obsession of "ghost" is birth.
He felt sorry that Ren Yifei could not meet the wish of being born in such a fake game.
He knew this despair, and he had died again and again, each time so painfully and unwillingly. Some people don't get numb just because they've been through too much.
He was angry about it.
In the capacity of Hejun, Ren Yifei said the last paragraph: "bring a life to the world, even if you can't give him a dirt-free environment, at least you can't let him face resentment and fear as soon as he is born."
"for the sake of self-wishful thinking, wayward created children who could not have existed, and even dragged countless innocent people into the water. You managed to move yourself, but I can't. "
This child suffers from the consciousness of being. Being unable to be born is a pain, and being born is also a pain. Because there are so many people in the world who hate people, they will live in this kind of hatred for the rest of their lives.
And all this is because an immature asshole brought a baby to the house.
Ren Yifei looked at the stone eggs that had gradually lost his life, and he also felt the loss of vitality in his body, and his soul was exhausted: "I am willing to trade my life for the cruelty of this world." and you don't have to bear these resentments and deaths. "?.
The dead can not be resurrected, but if they can still struggle, they should be saved as far as possible.
"you must live and atone for your sins."
This is the mutant lantern lotus. Now his original life has been destroyed, his strength has been greatly damaged, and now he is betrayed by all his relatives, and it is more painful to live than to die.
Moreover, someone has to live to bear the resentment and anger of all.
Just let the child leave the world cleanly, just like the child has never lived in the future.
With a bang, the six walls of the stone tower were broken, the rubble was flying, and black smoke poured in.
Several demons swarmed in, and there were more standing outside. Originally with angry faces on their faces, they came in to look at a lost Qinghong and a suddenly weak Hejun, and the big demons were all in a daze: "what kind of situation is this?"
"you're here?" Ren Yifei did not return to Yuanyu, "the demon swallowed below is not completely dead, you go and save it."
It is wrong for all the demons to listen to this. If you look at the crane king whose vitality has passed crazily, he does not understand that this man is sacrificing himself to save the demons who have been swallowed up.
The peacock came forward and tried to pull him away, but he was directly pushed away by the wind. He was surprised and angry: "Crane, are you crazy?"
For a moment, the floor covered with pipes glowed with golden red light, and the cracks cracked all the way from the corners. Ren Yifei was at his feet, and he felt a slight vibration under him.
Finally, the players are here.
A finger raised, Ren Yifei pulled out the fan, cracked on the ground, rushed out of a player holding a giant sword, and waved it away directly.
The blade of the wind is like a knife, and the first player who rushes out is pushed directly into the corner. If it is not for the agility of a sword inserted directly into the ground to stop the retreat, I am afraid that the person will fly out and fall freely.
Sam squinted his eyes and was about to start with a giant sword in his hand. He stood there for a moment when he was lifting and looking at Ren Yifei.
"you?"