"All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream. They are like dew and lightning. They should be viewed as such!"
In an instant, the surroundings began to twist.
The flesh-and-blood monster made bursts of shrill screams.
"You...you're back!"
"No!"
"We want to live too!"
"You can't deny our existence!"
The four tenants screamed at the same time.
Kong Sang shook his head:
"Wrong."
"I'm not denying your existence."
"It's just...you guys no longer exist."
"How can others bear the responsibility for your own evil thoughts and your own karma?"
"This experiment was destined to fail from the beginning."
"You didn't kill the people in rooms seven and eight."
"They just thought they were killed by you."
"In fact, they couldn't bear the corrosion of evil thoughts and died on their own."
"You...the same goes for you!"
In an instant, all the doors began to disappear.
Before his eyes, the body of the flesh and blood monster began to decompose rapidly.
A moment later:
"Crack!"
One after another, white bones fell out of the flesh and blood.
"These are the truth." Kong Sang looked at Zhao Yuecheng: "Dachengzi, follow me."
Ignoring the mess behind him, Kong Sang quickly walked to the restaurant.
Zhao Yuecheng didn't know why, but he could also tell that Kong Sang was not in a good mood.
When the two of them arrived at the restaurant one after another, they saw a stainless steel door in front of them.
"This is it."
"Dachengzi, please split it open!"
Zhao Yuecheng nodded and slashed hard with the wolf-tooth knife.
The stainless steel door split in half instantly.
What came into view was no longer a restaurant, but... a cold, laboratory-like place.
When the two stepped inside, they could smell a pungent and strong smell of alcohol disinfection.
And most importantly, a person appeared who shouldn't have been there.
Celtic!
Kong Sang frowned:
"Why are you here?"
Kelte stared at Kongsang and Zhao Yuecheng, showing a playful smile:
"Because I have to make sure you know the truth."
"But... we must also ensure that you cannot destroy this place."
"At least, not now."
Kong Sang frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
Celtic shrugged.
He pressed a button next to him.
Amidst the sound of gears turning, a huge glass vessel slowly emerged from the ground.
At the same time, there are tubes as thick as an arm that connect directly to various instruments on the ground.
There is a large amount of inexplicable liquid in the glass vessel.
Among them, a person is imprisoned.
When the vessel gradually rotated and the imprisoned person was slowly revealed, the scene in front of him shocked Zhao Yuecheng.
It’s Kongsang!
In other words, it is exactly the same existence as Kongsang!
Kong Sang didn't seem surprised anymore. He seemed to be mentally prepared and took a deep breath.
"So...it's really true!"
"What's in this glass vessel is my evil thought!"
Celtic held the lyre in his arms, stood up slowly, and leaned slightly against the glassware:
"Really...are they just evil thoughts?"
"But don't forget, what were you forced to do when you were in the orphanage?"
"You were forced to stab Liu Zhengye with a knife."
"Of course, this is nothing compared to the real you."
Kong Sang’s face darkened:
"I am who I am."
"Don't even think about saying anything crazy here!"
Kelt shook his head:
"I knew you would say that."
"Look, what is this."
As soon as he finished speaking, a mirror appeared in Kelt's palm.
The mirror looked unremarkable, but Kong Sang recognized it at a glance.
That's on the first floor of the antique store!
"You can understand...this is a mirror made and polished with Huangquan Sanshengshi."
"It's considered... your boss's private collection."
In an instant, the mirror floated up into the sky and shone on Kong Sang.
The mirror began to gradually enlarge.
Immediately afterwards, Kong Sang's figure appeared in the mirror.
Or to be precise... it's what Kongsang looked like when he was just sent to the orphanage, when he was still a baby.
The old dean took Kongsang in and began to raise Kongsang.
Then, the old dean saw that Kong Sang seemed to like painting, so he gave Kong Sang a set of paintbrushes.
All of this is no different from what Kongsang remembers.
The only weird thing is that...Kong Sang in the picture doesn't look like a taciturn child.
It can be seen that the other children playing games are even a little afraid of Kong Sang.
On the other hand, Kong Sang just held the brush silently and painted beside him without saying a word.
At this time, a familiar figure appeared.
It’s Boss Zheng!
In front of the mirror, Kong Sang's pupils shrank as he watched all this.
Because he has no memory of this period!
He clearly remembered that he didn't know Boss Zheng at all at that time.
But then I thought about it, wasn't the reason why Liu Zhengye was saved by Bishop Han even when he was stabbed, because he got the notice from Boss Zheng?
At this time, Zheng boss Bai Ze slowly walked up to Kong Sang and rubbed his little head.
The young Kong Sang expressionlessly rejected Bai Ze's affectionate move.
"Um."
"What are you drawing?"
Bai Ze couldn't resist and picked up Kong Sang's drawing board.
The content of the picture was also clearly seen by Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng!
The entire paper was painted black, and from the ripples, it looked like a river.
And in this river, there are many villains.
The faces of these little people are very painful, and there is a red blood line on their throats, as if they have been beheaded!
At the edge, there are some branches that look like bone hands.
The whole painting looks creepy.
Bai Ze showed a playful smile: "Do you like painting like this?"
Kong Sang snatched the drawing board back and said coldly:
"What does this have to do with you?"
At this time, the scene changed and it was night.
In the orphanage, all the children were already asleep.
However, amid the sound of footsteps, Bai Ze suddenly appeared in the room.
He walked slowly to Kong Sang, and there was already a mirror in his hand, which was exactly the same as the mirror he saw so far!
But when the mirror light shined, some of the black gas in young Kong Sang's body began to be sucked into the mirror.
At the same time, there is...soul!
I saw that the soul was like a piece of white paper, beautifully cut by the mirror light, and divided into two halves accurately.
Half of it returned to Kongsang's body.
The other half entered the mirror.
Bai Ze nodded with satisfaction and disappeared with the mirror.
Then, it was dawn.
Kong Sang wakes up from sleep.
He still likes to draw, but... his eyes have changed.
It became...the self that Kongsang understood.
…
In the laboratory, Kong Sang's face was gloomy.
"You want to tell me that the soul in this petri dish is the other half of me!"
"The evil thoughts in my body?"
"Is it also my soul?"
"This place...actually exists to house me!"
Celtic spread his hands:
"Don't look at me like that."
"I didn't steal the mirror, your boss found me himself."
"He said...if you can see through the secrets at the bottom of the church and find this place, I will show you the situation in the mirror clearly."
"As for what his purpose is, he didn't say."
"I think it's better for you to ask him yourself."
Kong Sang sneered:
"I think the best way now is... to break this vessel and get my soul back!"
Kyle shook his head:
"This utensil is not an ordinary scientific utensil. It should have been made by your boss himself."
"You can't break it."
"Secondly, I think you don't have time to bother here now."
"Because... while you and the executioner are still tossing around here, there is already chaos outside."
Suddenly, the mobile phone signal seemed to be back to normal.
A series of messages went off like a bomb.
Kong Sang and Zhao Yuecheng both took out their mobile phones and looked extremely ugly after seeing the messages sent by Hu Wenjun and others.
Suddenly, Kong Sang seemed to have thought of something, and his face turned pale.
"Could it be that these demonized people..."
Kelt showed a playful smile:
"Have you finally thought of it?"
"It's a pity that the response is a bit slow."
"That's right."
"The contamination of the dragon's veins was indeed done by the Ghost Stories Association."
"Because the king wants this country to experience complete destruction first!"
"But... your boss has taken advantage of the utensils that have been placed here and your evil soul to spread the evil thoughts in your body to the whole country to the greatest extent!"
Kong Sang's breathing quickened:
"impossible!"
"How!"
Celtic smiled and said:
"Cause and effect."
"Why did you choose this family and the staff in this welfare home?"
"They are like...the 'yeast' that must be put in bread. Without 'yeast', the bread cannot rise or be fluffy."
"Without these people in the welfare home, your evil thoughts would not be fully activated."
"Use their evil thoughts to inspire your evil thoughts."
"As for these pipes."
"You saw it too."
"He's connected to the ley lines."
"While you are trying your best to protect the dragon veins, these evil thoughts have long been connected to the whole country along the earth veins without anyone noticing!"
"So... people with the same evil thoughts in their hearts will become monsters!"
"People who don't have deep evil intentions will not be affected!"
At this time, Celtic's smile was very scary:
"According to what your boss said, those mutated people belong to... secondary mutation."
"They will be like the family of four you met, with different abilities due to their own desires."
"Then...after three mutations, they will never be able to change back again!"
"The true Age of Dharma Ending, the evil age of five turbidities, will begin!"