"I have no interest in your beliefs." Colin responded indifferently. He had a vague suspicion in his heart that in an extraordinary world, illusory beliefs may also have mysterious power.
But if this power comes from a financial vampire or a serial killer, then he would rather give it up.
"Don't! Don't!" The wrist-slitter, whose ankles were broken every inch, almost roared, "I know a lot of things, don't you want to know the truth? We can coexist peacefully, don't you want to..."
"Without your soul, I can still get the truth from the statue of your soul, although it will take some effort." Colin's mind did not waver at all.
"Are you crazy!" The wrist-slitter completely threw away his disguise, "Think about what kind of person you are! You are just a little person with some luck! You participated in the experiment and are still alive now. You even killed me. I
Will the forces behind it let you go? Without my help, you won't survive long! Now, you actually want to destroy my soul. There is no more stupid decision than this! Think about your debts, think about your situation
! Keep me, keep me! Not only can your debts be forgiven, but I can also make you rich! Make your poor life shine! Get to the pinnacle of success!"
Crack!
In the sound of shattering, one-third of the soul of the person who cut his wrists has been broken!
"Everything you said is right," Colin looked at him, "but I'm too weak. If I were strong enough, even if you were a villain and harbored evil intentions, maybe I would keep you for a while and use you, because I
If I can control the situation, if I am strong, then I will not hesitate to go back to the original experiment. But unfortunately, no," he smiled with relief, "I am too weak, so there is no pity."
"Because we are weak..."
The man who cut his wrists was startled when he heard this, his chest had been broken into pieces.
The three-color vortex behind Colin that had not disappeared suddenly rotated, swallowing up the light, then slowly gathered and disappeared.
Buzz buzz!
Overlapping buzzing sounds rang in Colin's ears, and a premonition of extreme danger arose in his heart, making him realize that he could not just recall the scene just now, so he decisively dismissed the thought.
"High wall..."
The soul statue hides characteristics and abilities, as well as countless light and shadow fragments, like nightmares and illusions, which are intricate and confusing, making Colin confused.
She came behind the gentleman, watched the ripples carefully, and whispered: "Sir, there was an accident. One of our deacons died."
It took a while for his thoughts to recover, and then he was filled with questions.
"Mr. Varlan, how long will it take? Have you packed up? The car to pick us up is here." Devlin's voice came from outside, "Hurry up, I'm always restless, we have to get out of here quickly."
On the rooftop opposite, Captain Robin looked at the two people thoughtfully.
The calm pool of blood suddenly rippled.
His body was trembling, and the unspeakable aura of terror was brewing in his body, impacting his skin, causing the skin to squirm, change, and brew something!
In a trance, Colin seemed to see a huge palm extending towards him!
"..."
"The detective won't lie to me. I can always find a way. While solving my own problems, increasing my understanding and knowledge of the mysterious and extraordinary will definitely help me explore these memories! Speaking of which, the head of the wrist-slitter finally
The shape of the figure is very similar to a character in the myth of the past life, is it a coincidence?"
The scene of banknotes and coins reflected on the water fluctuates as a result.
The body of the person who cut his wrists has disappeared, but the only remaining head is twisted and deformed. The face that should be a spiritual body seems to have skin again, and the outlines of thin snakes twist under the skin one after another, converging towards the top of his head.
!
The handrail of the guardrail that was close to Colin's back made a sizzling sound as if it had been burned, leaving a twisted mark on the guardrail.
Under the dark sky.
In the radiance, there seems to be a voice of praise.
An extremely dark high wall appeared in front of Colin. The two ends of the wall quickly expanded toward both sides. In an instant, it extended out for an unknown distance, actually wrapping the entire black mountain range inside.
High walls rise from the ground!
Downstairs, Devlin suddenly felt a little irritable.
"Save me! Save me! Lord of the soul! Please save me! Let me escape death! Let me stay away from death!" The twisted head wailed.
In the bottom of his heart, thoughts of desire for violence, greed, pleasure and sensuality grew, making his whole body hot and hot. His thoughts seemed to be covered with a layer of lead, spinning slowly and making it difficult for his thoughts to take shape!
Suddenly, he felt something in his heart, and his consciousness extended upwards. Only then did he realize that above the five clouds, under the dark night, there was a little more light. It seemed like a tiny sun, with a little blood inside.
Buzz!
Sudden!
Immediately, an unspeakable terrifying coercion descended, which seemed far away and yet very close. Accompanied by countless bloody shadows and strange howls, Colin seemed to suddenly have a sea of blood in front of his eyes, rushing towards him in a mighty manner!
In reality, he suddenly woke up and realized that he was covered in cold sweat.
Thinking of this, he focused his consciousness on the western cage and found that the statue of the man who cut his wrists was intact.
"What happened just now? The soul of the man who cut his wrists was broken. He wanted to transfer his faith to me, and then something happened? Those bloody..."
"What's going on, this cold feeling?"
Sizzle...
But the next moment, a chill emerged.
But Colin, who was filled with horror, no longer cared to explore the changes behind him.
"Accept me! Please accept it! This will free you from the circle of sacrifice, knowing that you were...ahhh!"
In an instant, dozens of thin snakes were flying like long hair, and blood flowed from the snakes' mouths, exuding the unique fishy smell of toxins!
Black, gray, and purple mist drifted away, spinning behind Colin, forming a huge vortex.
Colin was walking alone, and he heard a voice calling him.
At the edge of the blood pool, a well-dressed gentleman put down the cigar in his hand, stood up, and came to the edge of the pool.
"Really, it turns out that you are weak, but there is a way. I have a way to make you strong quickly. As long as you are willing to sacrifice, yes, I am willing to sign a master-slave contract with you. You see, I will offer my faith now...
"
"I hope I can get out of the economic crisis as soon as possible, eliminate hidden physical dangers, gain mysterious knowledge, find a well-paid job, come back here, and live a peaceful life."
"But he is already dead. I will not regret it. I will only slowly search for memories from the soul statue in the future, if it is really a memory."
"This thing... seems to be the last thing left after the spirit body of the wrist-slitter collapsed. Is it also a remnant? It seems to be a little different."
"The departure of the soul does not mean that the statue is broken. The detective's statue is broken because he burned his soul..." After dispelling his depression, Colin suddenly thought, "Speaking of which, what will happen if the five cages are full?
?Eh?”
In the bottom of his heart, a dark circular wall stood in the dark night.
The vortex spins rapidly!
Colin shuddered, and the cold invisible force spread like air waves, centered on him, like a thin film, separating and driving away the blood and howls that were constantly eroding his consciousness!
In an instant, darkness filled his eyes!
Looking at the high ring wall in front of him, Colin was confused at first, and then suddenly woke up!
"Suppose this is my spiritual wall, then why is it black? Whether it is a police detective or a wrist-slitter, the wall in their hearts is white, and it still glows, by the way, the wrist-slitter's wall
There’s still a little bit of flame.”
Suddenly, his eyes turned red and he screamed!
At the same time, Colin's heart suddenly shook, and his head suddenly became dazed, as if someone suddenly hit his head with a sledgehammer!
"Almost." Colin gathered his thoughts. The special search team was an opportunity for him to get in touch with the mystery and he couldn't delay it.
When he left, he noticed the mark on the guardrail, but Devlin's urging prevented him from checking it carefully. He could only say: "Can someone help me change the door? It turns out that the one was damaged by the wrist-slitter."
"Spiritual wall? Mine?"
Looking around, Colin's pupils suddenly shrank -
After putting on some clothes, covering the suitcase, and taking one last look at the narrow room, his eyes swept over the damaged sofa and floor, and he felt distressed at this moment.
Trembling underfoot.
More questions and more mysteries appeared in front of Colin with the death of the wrist-slitter.
Upstairs opposite, Captain Robin, who was directing people to put away the body, frowned and noticed a violation message in the surrounding world.
After a few seconds of silence, Colin confirmed that there were no abnormalities on his body, and then he rubbed his brows.
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the front.
Behind him, a woman with long black hair walked slowly, her curves outlined in a tight-fitting uniform.
"Little things."
All around, strange ripples flashed in the air.
The venomous snakes began to slowly turn their heads to look at Colin.
"What's going on?" He whispered, looking around, hoping to find the source of the violation, but he actually felt anxious in his heart.
His falcon-like eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body exuded strange mood swings of greed, rage and eagerness.
Finally, amidst the blood-curdling tearing sounds, venomous snakes with scarlet cores emerged from the wrist-slitter's head!
So he walked across a bridge, passed through a pass, walked on a long corridor, and finally arrived in front of a dark mountain.
His thoughts were interrupted by a knock and a shout.
After getting the answer, Colin followed Devlin out of the apartment building, thinking about when he would take the time to deal with the thrown spirit gun.
The remaining spirit body suddenly trembled, and a strange filament of light extended from the center of his eyebrows, extending towards Colin, pleading.
bite.
"An indescribable thing? It smells like Cthulhu. It can't be some evil god, right? Please, I've only traveled through time for a few days, so it's not..." Colin complained, sinking his consciousness into his heart, "Then
I think I can finally handle my own affairs. The high wall I saw just now..."
A strong warning signal erupted. Colin quickly stepped back and exited the house. His back was pressed against the guardrail of the corridor, and he did not hesitate to mobilize his will to break the last bit of his soul!
The next moment, like a soap bubble bursting, the strange human head disappeared completely. Only a little light remained, accompanied by a little blood, flying towards Colin.
"Find him." The gentleman's eyes returned to normal. He looked at the increasingly obvious ripples in the blood pool. "Find the person who killed him. My Lord needs that person's body. He needs it very much. He must hurry up and get there.
Before. In this way, maybe we don't have to take risks." There was a hint of urgency in the hoarse voice.
The woman was a little surprised, but still lowered her head: "As you wish."
After the woman left, the gentleman looked at the blood pool and whispered: "It looks like a great person has arrived in Bursonburg."