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Chapter 467: My Evil Thoughts

To be honest, Jiang Qinian was a little confused.

However, he has no good solution now, so he can only look for it with the attitude of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

The only place in the room with a mirror is the toilet.

But just when he was about to go back to the bathroom, the incandescent light above his head suddenly flashed twice.

"Zizzi..."

It sounds like there is a short circuit.

But he felt that it would be more appropriate to say that it was the footsteps of evil spirits.

Because at this time he took a step back slightly, and then he felt as if he had hit an invisible wall.

Cold, cold.

This was Jiang Qinian's first feeling.

There is someone behind him, but he can't see it...

Looking at the reflection in the glass on the door, he knew that the evil spirit was getting closer to him, almost merging with him.

It was a pity that, facing such an enthusiastic evil spirit, he could not feel any joy at all.

Otherwise, maybe they can become good friends.

In the reflection, a child-like evil ghost was floating in the air, with his hands attached to Jiang Qinian's neck.

In reality, there was only a strong sense of suffocation.

At the moment when the evil spirit strangled his throat, he suddenly gathered the strength from nowhere and elbowed the evil spirit directly in the face!...

"Bang!"

It was a pity that the fiery evil ghost was not affected in any way by this, but Jiang Qinian felt a tingling sensation.

All right.

He thought he was quite energetic.

Faced with such an occasion, he felt that it would be more appropriate to let out one or two roars at this time, but the evil ghost's grip was too tight.

In order to avoid making some strange noises, he finally chose to shut up.

He didn't know if it was because of suffocation or what.

Anyway, through the glass in front of him, he saw the evil ghost's lips closing together, as if he was saying something.

"Stay..."

Yes.

What the other party said was...stay...

Just when Jiang Qinian was about to open his mouth to reject the evil ghost, a cry suddenly sounded in his ears, which was exactly the same as the previous cry.

Jiang Qinian seemed to be able to see a thin little boy standing behind the crying.

He is so sad and pitiable...

"Don't cry..."

I don't know why, Jiang Qinian suddenly said such a sentence.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crying in his ears disappeared.

At the same time, the feeling of restraint on the neck is slowly weakening...

The dull air penetrated into Jiang Qinian's lungs again, making him feel much more comfortable.

He shook his head to get rid of the dizziness, and then walked to the bathroom.

As soon as he walked in, he felt like something was staring at him in the bathroom.

But he didn't feel any discomfort.

The space in the bathroom is so small that even turning over is extremely difficult.

But luckily he found the mirror.

Thinking of this, he fumbled and turned on the light.

It was cleaned very well and there was no unpleasant smell.

Only the mirror was a little dirty, covered in blood, and looked out of place with the entire bathroom, as if someone had deliberately made it dirty.

He did find the mirror, but nothing happened.

"Did I guess wrong??"

He's not quite sure.

Jiang Qinian felt a little dizzy, and the scene in front of him also had a double image again.

"Jiang Qinian...Jiang Qinian..."

That voice echoed in Jiang Qinian's ears again.

correct

Literally...in his mind...

Gradually, my ears started to become noisy.

Those weak calls were mixed with cries, which kept echoing and rising in the narrow space, and the huge sadness almost drowned him.

He suddenly felt a little sad.

Even he himself doesn't know why.

"Jiang Qinian...Jiang Qinian..."

"Who are you?"

He asked the voice.

Still no reply.

But his voice echoed in the bathroom...

"Who are you……"

But is this really just an echo?

Jiang Qinian is still not sure...

But that voice seemed to come from his mind...

For some reason, he suddenly felt a ray of warmth on his cheek.

He wiped it casually.

The crystal teardrops looked so clean and transparent under the light, without any impurities...

"who I am?"

Jiang Qi young murmured.

Tears blurred my vision, but I could see it more clearly than ever.

He slowly reached out his hand and wiped the dirt on the mirror.

"I am...Jiang Qinian..."

Yes.

He is Jiang Qinian.

Qi is a prayer for prayer, and Nian is a year for good harvests.

A boy who looks a bit like a girl...

He looked at himself in the mirror, as if he had found something.

In the mirror, there is a little boy sitting in the corner of the bathroom.

There he secretly looked at Jiang Qinian, the tears in the corners of his eyes shining brightly under the light.

Unwiped tears and sobs intertwined, playing a lonely score, so that even the air was filled with a little sadness.

He and Jiang Qi look very similar in age.

Just like Jiang Qinian who has not grown up.

But sometimes what is similar is not necessarily the appearance, but also the sadness and loneliness buried deep in the heart.

It's just that one is on the face, and the other is hidden in the heart.

"Have you been abandoned?"

Jiang Qinian asked the boy.

The boy did not reply to him, but this did not affect what he was going to say next.

"But it doesn't matter, because I found you."

As he said that, he turned his head and slowly walked towards the deserted corner.

"Actually, I have also been abandoned by hope.

But if you are willing to go outside with me and have a look, maybe I won't be so sad.

Because in this case... none of us are unwanted children."

After saying this, he carefully stretched out his hand, fearing that he would accidentally scare the child away.

Even now, he still can't see each other.

But he wasn't worried because this time he got a response.

Jiang Qinian felt a heat in the empty palm.

It was as if the boy had put his little hand on his.

But soon the heat disappeared.

Disappeared?

No, not really...

The heat flowed along the palm of his hand and into his heart, filling in the missing piece.

Just like the spring breeze blowing.

He gently touched his heart and felt his heartbeat.

But this time, there is something called hope...

The hazy eyes were once again filled with a touch of moisture, but this time it didn't flow anymore.

"Jiang Qinian...don't cry..."

The willow branches in the spring moon caressed Jiang Qinian's face.

Tears are outlined into a lovely

The look of love.

He looked in the mirror.

It looked like a child's handprint.

But he felt that it was more like a little flower blooming in his heart...

The self in the mirror didn't change much, but he saw something different in those eyes.

"I am Jiang Qinian.

Qi is a prayer for prayer, and Nian is a year for good harvests.

I knelt in the ice and snow, praying for a good harvest.

I am the most primitive desire and emotion in my heart. It has two sides, good and evil. Good is lost and I am looking for hope in a place where I can’t see the sun.

But the evil in the abyss is also looking forward to the arrival of dawn

And just today, I found the missing evil..."

He looked back at the shadow behind him and saw that it seemed a little lively at this time, just like the child hiding in the corner, tilting his head and smiling at me.

"Thanks."

He said this to his shadow.

Then he walked out.

Just listen to a "click" sound.

The door lock turned slightly, and the locked door opened...

Looking at the ward door that was opened a crack, Jiang Qinian did not go out immediately, but continued to stand in front of the mirror, wondering what he was thinking about.

In his spiritual perception, the outside scene has changed, but if he guessed correctly, his current location is still not the deep world, but at the node between the surface world and the deep world.

But it doesn't matter.

Now he has discovered the evil thoughts in himself, and his strength has increased significantly. Not only has he figured out the purpose of Ward 444, but he has also mastered the method of entering and exiting the deep world.

Ward 444 is indeed a place that connects the surface world and the deep world.

Anyone who enters this room needs to face his or her evil thoughts and negative emotions. Only by overcoming evil thoughts and negative emotions and finding their existence can one be qualified to go to the deep world.

The deep world is the other side of Nightmare City and the most real part of Nightmare City. It is like a glacier hidden under the surface world, depressing and desperate.

If you can't even accept the evil side of yourself, how can you talk about entering the deep world?

The danger of Ward 444 lies precisely here.

1. Overcome the dark side and evil thoughts in your heart.

Second, find their existence and be able to face yourself.

If any of the two requirements is not fulfilled, the end result will be to be killed by the evil ghost transformed by your own evil thoughts!!!

So once you enter Ward 444, you have no choice, either successfully enter the deep world, or be killed without any ability to fight back.

This is also for the security of the channel.

Those who know the method have entered the deep world, and those who have a tentative attitude have been killed. Therefore, although other evil spirits in the surface world know that this is the passage connecting the surface world and the deep world, they cannot enter the method.

And know.

After obtaining the qualification, there is still a big difficulty.

That is to successfully find a way to enter the deep world.

Jiang Qinian had no doubt that if he walked out like this, his final outcome would be to be involved in the turbulence of time and space.

In that unknown land full of death threats, even the strongest in the divine realm are at risk of falling.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qinian calmly picked up the phone and found his number.

Then, he pressed the dial button...


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