The wind was roaring, but the woman's soft words were not blown away.
When they heard Deng Ximei's words, they all felt a little bad. Gu Jun was more aware of something. His mind was shocked and he immediately summoned up his spirit and said, "Ah Mei, don't! Don't think about suicide prevention rituals It's only counterproductive, because an important part of this ritual is your death... "
Suicide? Wu Shiyu, peacock and other people are also anxious, egg uncle several people to stop.
"Death doesn't solve anything..." Gu Jun said with difficulty, "only live, live can have hope..."
"Everybody, I didn't want to commit suicide." "But I really want to destroy this ceremony. This ceremony is connected with Ligia. If Ligia is in this world, the ceremony will be more powerful. But I'm not regia. I'm no one else. I'm Miss Deng
People do not understand her meaning, but Gu Jun thought of another possibility, "no, may!"
This anxiety is like a key, and suddenly some memories come into his mind It's a childhood memory. Some playing children are running around. He sees himself playing with blocks and building their castle with a thin little girl
This thin little girl, he once said to protect her.
"I used to be a prisoner!" With her eyes wide open, Deng Ximei walked toward the direction of the hills ahead, her thin figure as firm as a pagoda.
Gu Jun already understood that she was breaking her own spiritual barrier!
They don't know the situation yet. They can see the change of Deng Ximei's expression, like a flower bud in full bloom and a flower withering.
"I'm also in chains today..." Deng Ximei said that some scenes flashed through her heart. When she was a child, she was trapped in a building, but when she was older, she was trapped in the mountains. She saw people dying miserably, seeing people crazy, seeing weird, seeing darkness, seeing fear
She saw how a little girl made up a fantasy friend for herself, and how a girl made up a story for herself.
She saw how she surrounded herself with layers of spiritual barriers.
Protect yourself and bury yourself.
"But now, I will break all these chains." Deng Ximei raised her hands and looked directly at the night in her memory without flinching. She ended the lives of the two blood relatives with thick hemp rope. Great pain poured in, her face was distorted and her spirit was crumbling.
But she has to face her real self, even if it's ugly.
She was Deng Ximei, not lighia, nor the imaginary one.
She was born in sin and grew up in the dark, but she was willing to burn with the sun in her heart.
With a boom and buzz, the barrier collapsed, and Deng Simei almost stood unsteadily. Countless memories, images and sounds exploded in her mind. The past was so clear that it would drown everything now. With her trembling heart, she suddenly exclaimed, "this is another drama, also called" man "
May Gu Jun seems to be able to feel that burst, this moment she is suffering from the collapse of her spiritual world.
This destruction and collapse, at the same time, is destroying her special connection with Ligia. She is not lighia, and regia is not in this world.
There was a stronger wind in the wilderness, but people also felt that the wind was taking away the stagnation, and everything around seemed to be easing down
And those impending flesh and blood monsters sent out a shrill cry, and several figures burst open, like being hit hard. Taking advantage of this opportunity, grant bell and other commanders led the sergeants to fight the monster in front of them with gunfire and old seals. The ground was covered with meat pieces emitting black smoke, and the situation was tilting.
This ceremony was weakened by Deng Ximei's actions.
"I I'm ok... " Wu Shiyu's face suddenly did not have that kind of strange pain, she felt her face, changed back.
Gu Jun seems to pull his feet out of the mud, his consciousness becomes stable again, and the scene on the other side of the hill becomes hazy.
Around the stone tablet on the hillside, the evil believers were a little confused. Even the singing of the ceremony stopped. The withered faces of the red robed people changed slightly.
They still did not expect that Deng Ximei, a thin and weak woman, had left so many hands. They did not expect that she should be so strong
But at the same time, Deng Ximei shakes a few times, her feet stagger and is about to fall to the ground. She is helped by Uncle egg and peacock in time. Her clear face was all red and purple, her eyes were full of blood, her lips were cyanosis, and her mind seemed to be unclear.
"Miss Deng, hold on, hold on!" Uncle egg yelled, while giving her first aid, "cardiotonic, quick!"
After Xue Ba, another member of the National Aeronautics and Astronautics Bureau collapsed. It is also uncertain whether he will live or die.
"Ah..." Gu Jun tries his best to condense his spirit. He wants to control the body again and act. He also wants to break these shackles
At this time, however, the scene on the other side of the hill became clearer, and a voice sounded in his heartYou really let us surprise, accident after accident But you've been nurtured by us, haven't you
How can you compare with the power of true greatness, which comes from ignorance No, we're not saying we
It doesn't matter if there is no Ligia, because the son of doom is here. As long as the abyss comes, the dead can be reborn!
Gu Jun saw that those evil believers who sang "the conqueror worm" also entered the black whirlpool of the stone tablet. Several red robed people also stepped in. They were increasing their sacrifice to enhance the power of the ceremony, and his spirit was suddenly suppressed by a new wave
He fell into the mire again, the black sapropel was pulling him to the abyss, and the dark power in his body churned like a huge wave.
Death Bad luck Isn't it a beautiful thing
Isn't it a sublimation that ends the ordinary
At this time, the carving lines of the huge stone tablet flowed out dark red flesh and blood, and seeped into the hillside land. At the same time, on the wild side, there were more people in black beside the dead trees and grass, all holding the kalop scalpel, and they were all over the mountain.
Just thought that close to the victory of the crowd have a deep color, Lou Xiaoning spat: "Damn, this ghost thing can not be killed..."
At this time, the new black robed people all took off their hoods and exposed their faces, which seemed to be the withered face, and suddenly it was like Gu Jun's face.
Gu Jun's heart burst into pain, what suddenly came to understand.
The answer to a question that has puzzled him for so long is always in the mirror.
The haggard face was the face of the son of doom, but it was pulled so strangely by putting the appearance of a stranger on the face of Homo sapiens.
Afterlife, this organization
"Great son of doom," said the voice, "you should have known that for a long time?"
We are all your servants. In the different world, we are your servants. There is no afterlife meeting. We have always been the lyson club.
It's you who brought us to the other world, you made us abandon the goddess of life, you made us see the true God, you made us go to other worlds, and you ordered us to call you to other worlds.
We abandon the letter, but we can also believe in it if we need to.
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