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Be sure to come back!

I miss him, I want to see him, I don't know, I have dyed his mouth ... When are you going to come. Come ..-- i

■■ Dead ...

It is clear that it is dead ... or it is back.

■ Your ashes, your body, you will be eaten by me, we will never separate ...

... ah, ah! "

Good pain, head bites.

This memory is completely disappeared.

Yes, ... Yes, it must be like this .....

It is my own - 'eat' falling the memory ..

The soul of the part of the part was swallowed, so I lost the memory of the part ....

Nausea feels in the heart.

The throat is blocked by a certain thing, the chest is inflated - - like the drum, the stomach is turning into the sea, this is

I desperately patience this discomfort, I can't bear the internal organs that have protested, not just something swells in the body, and I have to break my body.

So far, what you eat, I have never spit out.

However, I am very vomiting now.

"Smoked! Smoked sister! What happened!"

The sound of the rain is another - secondary sound, the sound suddenly and the little, and it feels like another - a world voice ..

Dizziness, the world is rotating, the field of view begins to be black and bulld from the corner ... I use my double-handed to hold your mouth, causing yourself not to spit it, but there is no way to stop the flood momentum.

I have my hands on my throat, accompanied by whimpete, desperately vomiting, a lot of black liquids sprayed from my mouth.

Soon, the surroundings are all covered by black.

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Finally, I still spit out. - I feel that all things in the body are spit out.

Spit, spit, tears have come out ...

what---

I spit on 'what things'?

Lunch? But I didn't eat much thing at all .- only Yesterday, I fed me - some sea urchin porridge, and his blood ..

But why do you spit out .... Moreover, it seems that it is not the residue of food, it seems to be a black.

The black liquid is covered with a surface, and it has been dark, and there is a touch from it, such as a crazy water, and then spread to the surroundings.

Is my hair? I feel that he may gradually replace. But I will not make that kind of thing, I still know this.

The rain is no longer, it seems that this is not the real world, but the world of my conscious world.

Even if there are hundreds of years of time, in this - piece-dark space, I am still afraid, there is no point to say ... I hate the dark place ..

My conscious world is not this. Is it a certain impact?

"Hair, is it you? Don't make a joke, hurry to restore it here.

I stood up and said to these dance black tentacles.

But they did not take care of me, I am a little angry, I want to walk forward, I see what is going on.

At this time, the black tentacle starts from my feet. The feeling of winding, the body part of the package is disappeared, just like the limbs that have lost that part - Sample: TMI: -

I scared one - jumped, quickly lifted his leg, I want to pull these tentacles, but actually no effect!

How can I say! My strength is also a number in the whole ghost - the number of two levels!

Yes, the facts tell me that the resistance is useless, and the tentacle continues to spread up.

The sticky and dampness makes me not help but make a sound, and the evilness is said!

Until the lower body was all wrapped, it stopped spreading, and at this time, I couldn't feel the next half, and I didn't have to run away, I was directly imprisoned in the original place.

"That is your soul.

"I .. soul?"

The sound came from the darkness of the four weeks, but it was not a haragon sound.

Very gentle sound seems to contain a magic, like a spring breeze, full of cheeks ... creepy!

I don't know why, after I heard this voice, I am able to feel fear ... It is obviously the voice of the Virgin, but let me make a cold in the back of the ridge, not cold.

"Yes, your soul, you spit out your soul.

"spirit...

How these black things may be my soul.

... Phil has indeed said that my soul has been wrapped in a black tacker ....

And it doesn't seem to have any important things in your body..

Is my soul spit out of me? Isn't that a bad?

The most important thing is the soul in the physical composition of the physical, spirit, soul, and three integration.

The body is the container of the soul, and the spirit is pinned in the soul, as a banner of the body and the spirit, losing the soul means that the spirit is disbanded, the spirit of the spirit will be missing, revert to the beast that can be active, and even there is even I may change directly to idiots who don't act.

And, most important .... will lose memory

The voice rang again and made my heart.

No, I don't want to lose the soul again .. I don't want to forget it again ...

"That you can eat, take the lost part to take it back.

The black tentacle around suddenly disintegrates, turned into a black cloud, dissipated. Come .. This is a black sky becomes more black, and the black water droplets is like a draft, drop In my skin. After the top, it is shadow - the appearance of the moment

It's so cold .- The body. The clothes have already disappeared, and the body has been all immersed in black water.

I combined with my hands to pick up those black water drops, black water droplets condensed into a black sphere in my palm, like a pill, just right for the entrance.

I asked silently.

"Yeah, eat and find your own soul, my child. '

I --- Child?

This sound is me ... No, how can the corpse ghosts may have a parent?

To put it, what is the birth of the corpse birth?

No, now I don't discuss the birth source of the corpus, my soul has been spit out, I want to eat again - eat

"I don't want to eat again:

"why?

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"Don't want to eat. - Why do you have a corpse?

The voice did not answer, but asked.

"By eating others, I am not very causing some of them."

"But I don't want this to hurt friends!"

"Yes, don't think that I don't know what these black things is, is the 'sin' of me - the" sin "that is coming out." No. "

"Isn't it ? These are just that you are spit out, but there is no digestive thing."

No ...

"When you encounter something that you can't digest in the distant exotic domain, you will do it according to my words, the child

....

"No, no right - I spit out

"The flesh and blood of the weak, the same as the strong, and its life is to continue to exist in another - species.

"If you want to carry out the original soil of all things to keep its rich, you must return the life of the daddy, and its flesh and blood is regularly returned.

"Spit out the source of thousands of life, but also to swallow thousands of life, so reincarnation can continue ...

Eat is equal to total -..- I seem to know

From - - Start (At the beginning of the birth), you will know ...

"Don't you want to forget? Gentle my child, swallow this dark, find your own soul. '

The black liquid flowing on the ground is dramatically boiling, just like the fountain - the appearance is jumping, and then rolled up the vortex.

The black water gathered toward me, climbed my feet, my body, spread, passed through the waist and chest, reached my mouth.

I took the black sphere to eat in imports, but I can't swallow between the time, and the disgusting feelings once again, I want to spit it out again, I will climb it. I will climb my body. I will go to my mouth to help me. That black chicken pulpted.

But these black water is also the same thing with the black ball, but it still makes me sick to vomit, and the esophagus is blocked does not allow foreign objects.

At this time, there is no wish, and the black water automatically invested my mouth. He continued in the mouth, slowly staying from his mouth.

I can't swallow, I bite it!

I made a decision to bite a bite, a taste with rust burst into the mouth, full of nasal cavity, but I have to breathe.

It is blood wave ..-. The familiar taste said.

The liquid dripped on the ground began to mix some red, and the feeling of nausea gradually subsided, and the red black liquid after the seasoning was added.

It's better to say, I am a little delicious.

I really want to swallow it, but I don't know why, I always feel that I can't drink it, this - - is a very important person's blood

.... Yes, - - Ding is his saying ... How do you call you? Call you with Li Ni-sample? It seems that it is not too suitable ....

One I i .. This is very strange to say it, just call you 1?

.... What is it?

One ok, you look, call the name is not very misconduct, but we have already touched friends?

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Who is he?

I can't, I can't eat anymore!

Only him, I will never eat him!

"I don't want! Forget him!"

Open your eyes and returned to reality.

The first eye saw a man's face.

That face with a fatigue look, his mouth is convulsion, and his face is also very pale.

After men saw me, revealing the expression of peace of mind, and he said with a smile.

"Call, it seems to be recovered ..... early, smoked, .. In short, welcome to come back.

He knows my name.

But I. But ... don't know him.

"who are you?"

I didn't think about it, I didn't stay directly.

...what?"

- Surprised expression, isn't we originally acquaintance?

So why don't I remember his name?

.... I still can't think of it, but I always feel very kind, I want to wait around him.