Listening to Kong Sang's narration, Zhao Yuecheng also felt a little numb.
If this is the case, this ghost place under the Xuanwumen Church is not a place to imprison any violators, but a place specially waiting for Kong Sang to come.
"You heard my voice in the restaurant..."
Kong Sang frowned.
"But, that's not right."
"If the person in room five is the child I communicated with before."
"He happened to be the child of the person who lived in the orphanage next door at that time."
"In order to prevent something terrible from happening, we have to kill the other people and keep the four who look most dangerous instead?"
Zhao Yuecheng also echoed:
"It's really unreasonable."
"According to what is written in this diary, the people in the first four rooms are actually one family, and they are blood relatives to the owner of Room 5."
"If you are really afraid of your family, shouldn't you kill them?"
"Killing other people will not have any impact on the family."
"unless……"
Kong Sang’s eyebrows moved:
"Unless the owner of Room 5 is worried that the people in the other rooms will unite against his relatives."
"Wait a minute, it says 'if they die, something terrible will happen' here... does it mean the first four rooms?"
In an instant, both Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng's expressions changed.
Except for the young priest, weren't the other three people already killed by them?!
Sudden:
"Boom!"
The sound of heavy footsteps emerged.
Immediately afterwards, a huge figure appeared at the door.
Through the Fengquan water that turned into a barrier, within the field of vision of the door frame, only the opponent's waist could be seen.
The blue-grey legs are thicker than the human body, and there are many tentacles growing on them.
These tentacles tore apart bit by bit, revealing blood-red eyes one after another.
His eyes noticed Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng, and the huge body suddenly stopped.
Zhao Yuecheng took a deep breath and already grasped the mace knife tightly, ready to take action.
At this time, some familiar laughter came from outside the door.
That's...the voice of a curly-haired woman!
"Here it is, young man!"
As he finished speaking, a fat and bloated face, like squeezed rotten flesh, slowly slid down from a tentacle as thick as an arm above.
Looking at the two people in the room, the curly-haired woman's eyes were full of greed.
"Da Chengzi!"
"It's the monster who knocked on the door last night!"
"Those eyes are exactly the same as those on this tentacle!"
"What we saw yesterday was not the monster's face at all, just his legs!"
In an instant, Huangquan water, Mingquan water, Yaquan water, Yinquan water, poured out through Fengquan water.
Water ghosts, dead ghosts, and shackles and torture instruments also appeared throughout the space.
Through the water ghost's vision, Kong Sang discovered that the narrow corridor had changed and began to become twisted and empty.
"Kong Sang, you continue to stay in the room and look for clues."
"I'll try him!"
With that said, Zhao Yuecheng rushed out.
When he looked up, he saw a pile of minced meat pieced together into a strange creature.
On the giant-like legs and waist, there is a creature made of flesh and blood, like a tree branch.
The head of the curly-haired woman was like a fruit hanging from it.
And in the middle of the tree branch was the young priest.
He clasped his hands together like a praying priest.
Hundreds of arms grew out of those flesh-and-blood tree branches.
In these arms, the face of the old lady emerged.
The sloppy man's face appeared on his chest.
"Damn it, Chimera?"
Zhao Yuecheng slashed hard.
Flesh and tentacles were easily cut off!
However, the broken part healed quickly.
The young priest slowly opened his eyes, but they were a pair of compound eyes like insects.
He stared at Zhao Yuecheng, and when he opened his mouth, the mixed voices of four people came out at the same time:
"We...have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Let's get out..."
"go out!"
The roar set off turbulent air waves.
Zhao Yuecheng held the wolf-tooth knife in both hands to steady his body.
In the room, Kong Sang anxiously flipped through the rest of the Bible, but did not find this thickened part again.
Then, he looked at the table enshrining the statue of Jehovah.
The objects also seemed to be very ordinary.
However, when he subconsciously picked up the statue of Jehovah and wanted a blanket
"jingle……"
There was a shaking sound from the statue, like a bell.
"Um?"
Dong Ming's eyebrows moved, and he shook the statue of Jehovah again.
After confirming that there was something inside, he smashed it into pieces.
In front of me is a small rolled up piece of paper.
On the note, there is a picture drawn, which is very childish.
But Kong Sang looked very familiar.
It was my own painting. After I painted it, I tore it off and gave it to the boy who was a few years older.
Behind it is a string of words:
"Sir, you told me that your name is Kong Sang."
"I'm very grateful to you for drawing me a picture."
"That was the only gift I ever received."
"But... sir also told me that you are not complete enough."
"We...are your final piece of the puzzle."
"I didn't understand what these words meant at the time."
"But when I gradually understood what happened to my family, I understood."
"I have to say that I should hate you, because my family suffered such a disaster because of your appearance."
"But, I can't seem to hate you. Because my family is not normal, and you just amplified their evil thoughts."
A string of incomprehensible words made Kong Sang vaguely feel that... he seemed to have captured something.
In the previous log, the owner of Room 5 made it very clear that his family started to act abnormally after they came here.
However, the content on this drawing paper should obviously be written at the back of the Bible journal, because the scrawling of the notes can be judged.
But at this time, the owner of Room No. 5 said that it was because of himself that he magnified his evil thoughts.
And the man the other person calls Mr.
"gentlemen……"
"Evil thoughts..."
"enlarge……"
"Demon barrier..."
Kong Sang murmured to himself.
At this moment, his consciousness sank into the depths of his own sea of consciousness.
It’s still the Bailing Terrace.
But this time, there was only one person sitting there.
Fa Hai!
Fahai put his hands together:
"My dear, why now..."
Kong Sang discovered something was wrong.
He recalled what he had experienced in that era and slowly stood up.
He stared at Fahai and said:
"Who...are you?"
Fahai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said:
"I am your former incarnation, Fa Hai."
"Yes, I know." Kong Sang said solemnly: "But you are more than just Fa Hai, right?"
"The Xiexin Sect is a sect that uses the five negative emotions of anger, hatred, pain, sadness, and doubt as the root of its cultivation. The core of its worship is Bo Xun!"
"And Bo Xun has appeared twice so far!"
"The first time was because the blue and white snakes flooded Luo City. At that time, I, that is, you, gave up the Dharma and became enlightened to become the Demonic Buddha of Evil Mind!"
"The second time was in the Japanese island country. The sister of the Hanashanyuan family, Xuena, turned into the body of a demon Buddha! Her plan came from the Nine-tailed Fox Clan's Yang Guifei during the Tang Dynasty!"
"But tracing back to the origin has everything to do with you and me!"
"If we look at it over time, it has something to do with you and me!"
"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly lose your body as a demon and a Buddha?"
"Is it simply the result of Xi Xuan dying in front of you and me at that time?"
"wrong!"
"After all, I only saw that part of the memory, but I'm not you!"
With that said, Kong Sang left his seat and came to Fahai.
Fahai still maintained that smile.
finally:
"Unexpectedly, I still discovered it."
With that said, Fahai stood up slowly.
At this moment, his breath began to change.
In an instant, the form of the demon Buddha Bo Xun, who should have disappeared, actually appeared in front of Fa Hai again.
"One thought will bring flowers to bloom, and one thought will cause flowers to fall."
"One thought is righteousness, one thought is heresy."
"My dear, don't you feel...that there is something missing in you?"
"If you think about it carefully, since you can remember, have you ever shown... unreasonable malice to a person even once?"
Kong Sang was stunned.
Malice?
Why should I be malicious?
As soon as doubts arose in his heart, Kong Sang realized his problem.
Yes!
As long as we are human, we will have good emotions and bad emotions.
Unreasonable anger, unreasonable resentment, this is human nature.
It's just like... if a person who is unhappy at work happens to meet someone he doesn't like very much, he will subconsciously show an expression of hatred. It's the same reason.
But I... don't seem to have ever had such an emotion.
All my anger and murderous intent are too... logical.
However, the reason why people are complicated is that they have too many emotions that are illogical.
"Now you understand."
"After twelve rounds, your human part has been perfected."
"But, as the end of the twelve rounds, that is you, there is a part missing."
"That is...the ability to hate others, or...evil thoughts."
As soon as the words fell, the sea of consciousness began to dissipate.
Kongsang's consciousness quickly returned.
Zhao Yuecheng is still fighting the fused flesh and blood monster.
Kongsang looked at the diary in the Bible, and then looked at the contents in his hand.
"I see……"
Kong Sang's expression was very complicated.
"Kong Sang, did you find anything?"
Kong Sang took a deep breath and slowly walked out of the room with a trace of suspicion in his heart.
As soon as he dodged, he stopped in front of Zhao Yuecheng.
"Kong Sang, what are you..."
Kong Sang shook his head:
"it's useless."
"Can't kill him."
"This is not his true nature."
"Am I right? Master of Room No. 5?"
"No, I should say...the owner of Room No. 1, you are the owner of Room No. 5, right."
As soon as he finished speaking, the huge twisted body suddenly stopped.
The young priest at the core blinked a pair of insect-like eyes.
Kong Sang continued:
"You are the boy who got my painting in the church welfare home!"
"There has never been a guest in Room No. 5!"
"You are also in Room 1, and you are also in Room 5."
"You in Room 1 don't know anything. You are a priest who is obsessed with divination based on the so-called 'setting'."
"The you in room five is the one who knows everything."
"Because you know it, you are afraid."
"You cut off your 'evil thoughts' and turned yourself into tenant No. 1 with a cowardly, kind and sincere image!"
"This is not a dungeon!"
"Here...are my evil thoughts!"
"Your existence is indeed an experiment, a... used to test whether living people can bear other people's evil thoughts and cause and effect!"