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Chapter 493: The Inner Demon Whispers and Punishes the Heart

Chapter 493 "The Whisper of the Inner Devil"

It was only a few steps from Screening Room No. 1 to the door of Screening Room No. 2, but it was not easy for Jiang Qian to walk there.

Why were the memories of his "deep relationship" with his sister covered up? Is this related to his sister's identity as a feather tribe? What is his sister's attitude towards this... What does the dream catcher dropped in the copy mean?
Also, did he really pass?

……

The just-concluded film "Unethical" still left Jiang Qian with some questions, but the countdown that continued to flow in his vision reminded him:
time does not wait!
Those questions can be answered in detail after leaving the dungeon. Right now, conquering the hidden mission is the only way out.

And Jiang Qian also got serious this time.

"Whisper of the Inner Devil" is the kind of old Deng who lurks in a secret corner and gives you a fatal blow when you are not prepared! It is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back, so even if he is now at the peak of the five states, you still can't take it lightly.

That's why the sperm-swallowing beast, a living prop with the function of purifying impurities, was summoned again.

There are risks - the Baina Sperm-Swallowing Beast is connected to the fortifications of the sacred mountain. Once damaged, Jiang Qian's hidden forces will be implicated; but fortunately, the Sperm-Swallowing Beast is a divine item, and he expected that this copy would not be able to do anything to a divine item life form with a purification effect.

While he was thinking, Jiang Qian had already stopped in front of the door of Screening Room No. 2.

His eyes swept across the poster of "Heart Punishment" hanging at the door. The white dagger across the red and blue tones seemed to flash with luster, and it looked lifelike.

Jiang Qian was unmoved and reached out to open the door...

The force was pushed from the wrist, without any delay or noise - the door opened, and then, a force of attraction enveloped Jiang Qian the moment the door opened, taking him in!

puff-

"?"

Jiang Qian's body fell into the cold water. Before his head and face were submerged, he heard the sperm-swallowing beast howling anxiously at the door...

Can't this guy get in? He's so cunning... Jiang Qian suddenly felt something stuck in his throat when he thought of this!

What followed was the suffocating feeling of being on the verge of drowning.

The icy liquid crowded around his body and pressed against his face, extracting the vital energy bit by bit...

Impossible, how could I drown? ... Jiang Qian thought incredulously.

He is the holder of the "Teng Snake" card and many dragon cards. Water is a blessing of strength to him and is the most familiar area. How could he drown? !

However, the senses were not compromised at all, and the painful experience of the suffocation process loomed like a huge shadow!

Jiang Qian was powerless. In his gradually blurring consciousness, he felt his soul floating and being separated from his cold body inch by inch, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time...

It's that familiar feeling again.

"cough……"

As the feeling of suffocation continued to worsen, Jiang Qian tried hard to retrieve relevant traces from the memory he had just recovered, trying to extract a familiar past.

But the more he concentrated and thought, the more blurred his vision became, his body became more and more tense, his head became hot, and his consciousness became chaotic...

Suddenly, two familiar voices broke into his mind without warning:
"Yun Zhongshuo, I will not let you go! Give my son back to me!" The woman's anger was mixed with obvious crying.

"Xiao Han, calm down..."

Jiang Qian suddenly woke up!
Suffering from severe physical discomfort, he recognized the identities of the owners of the voices. They were actually the two people who should have been closest to him in his life: his mother Wen Han and his father Jiang Xuesong!

Before he had time to think deeply about the meaning of these two sentences, the third person's voice came as expected:

"Ah……"

The man's chuckle formed a sharp contrast with the mother's heartbroken cry.

who is it?

Dragon God, shining in the clouds?

Jiang Qian tried hard to stay awake, trying to get more clues from it.

then--

"Jiang Yang? Why are you up?"

This time the voice came from his father, and there was worry in his tone.

The mother gasped, someone stood up, and there was a chaotic noise as if something was accidentally knocked over.

Immediately, there was a buzzing sound in his ears, and Jiang Qian subconsciously covered his ears!

He can’t hear…

Neither able to see nor to hear.

What was going on? Father, mother, Dragon God, and... Jiang Yang? ... Jiang Qian's mind was in a mess, and he had a splitting headache for a moment. He couldn't see or grasp anything.

He was still light and fluttering, as if swaying in the wind...

It's cold.

Jiang Qian tried to grab something, but the surroundings around him were extremely empty, as if he had arrived at a lonely mountain.

In a trance, he felt that he passed two graves in front of him. He couldn't see the inscriptions on the tombstones clearly, so he rushed forward uncontrollably again...

Until a man's back came into view again.

Jiang Qian stopped here, and the figure in front of him gradually became clear. The man had a straight figure, and from the side, his face was angular and full of temperament.

He was wearing the clothes of an ordinary mountain dweller, sitting with his back against a stone pillar on the mountainside, quietly gazing at the mountains in the distance. This figure looked familiar.

The familiar name flashed into Jiang Qian's mind, causing a wave of emotion in his heart.

At this moment, a childish voice came from beside him: "Dad, what are you looking at?"

The man then slowly turned his head, his eyes loving but firm: "Dad will be away for a while."

"You're leaving again... Can I go with you?"

"Not yet. Once daddy is settled, he will come back to pick you up, you and mom."

"Oh..." The boy's tone was obviously a little disappointed.

But his father quickly stood up, patted his head, and said, "Protect your mother!"

"Ok!"

……

Protect mom!
……

A kind of awareness that burst out from the depths of his soul stung Jiang Qian!

The same words were ingrained in his memory, but they came from his own father.

However, at this moment, when Jiang Qian once again looked back at the last words his father Jiang Xuesong left for him across the turbulent water, the words "protect your mother" were nowhere to be found...

Jiang Qian subconsciously reached for the dream catcher he was carrying, but was surprised to find that his hands had turned into those of a child! At this point, his body was short and tender, no longer the same size as before.

"Could it be that I am now... Xiao Zhuo?"

Jiang Qian remembered that the Dragon God's deceased son was named Xiao Zhuo, Yun Zhuo.

The young man Yun Zhuo who almost massacred the entire Linyuan Village by himself!
As his mind turned, the man in front of him and his kind smile disappeared. The sun set and the moon rose. In the blink of an eye, he was standing in Linyuan Village, where corpses were scattered all over the ground...

"This is……"

Watching the staggering figures fleeing one after another, and the frightened eyes of the people who fell on the side of the road and could not escape, Jiang Qian slowly raised his hands, thick blood sticking between his tender fingers, forming an absurd contrast - just like the causal mirror image he had seen in the illusion of the sacred mountain, the young boy, immature and cruel.

Then, Jiang Qian lost control of "himself".

His steps moved forward uncontrollably, and he casually picked up weapons dropped by others from his feet. He moved forward all the way, swiftly and fiercely wiping out every life that appeared in his sight... No matter whether it was human or livestock, they would be wiped out in a moment of his thought!
Why... do you want me to watch this...?
Jiang Qian tried hard to regain control of his body, but all in vain.

He was forced to follow Yun Zhuo's perspective, killing each target with his own hands, and seeing their fear and pain at the moment of death.

"Yun Zhuo! Stop it!"

Gold sand?

Jiang Qian hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice, but the next second, the hoe in his hand had already hit the other person's head hard!
Bright red blood quickly flowed down the boy's face, trying to break free from his thin and fragile body. The boy's expression froze instantly, and a look of fear gradually permeated his wide-open eyes...

Next, a Centaur rushed forward and then tore into pieces - that was Yun Zhuo's uncle. His death was particularly tragic when witnessed from the first person perspective!

Broken pieces of flesh, hideous death, blood mist, and a pungent smell...

But this couldn't stop the young man from walking alone.

"Protect your mother..."

Jiang Qian heard a childish voice coming from beside him... No, he could no longer tell whether the voice came from beside him or from himself, and whether the person speaking was Yun Zhuo or himself.

All the feelings were as real and unforgettable as if he was watching his own memories!

He was in incredible excitement, unable to control his steps and movements, until... a thin figure appeared in the center of his cloudy vision accompanied by flickering firelight.

Only then did he realize that tears and blood were pouring out of his eyes...

Yuan Xi, Yun Zhuo's mother?

When Jiang Qian's vision gradually became clear, he was already in the arms of the distraught woman.

"mom, Mom, Mom……"

He heard Yun Zhuo say this.

For some reason, the moment he threw himself into Yuan Xi's arms, Jiang Qian felt immense joy and relief!

It was as if I had fulfilled some irresistible request, or as if my sins had been forgiven...

He was immersed in complete peace, feeling complete and fulfilled physically and mentally! But then, he felt the strong and heavy loss of the person in his arms!

Just like the red sun disappears, the bright moon is buried in the deep sea...

"I'm sorry... Mom, I'm sorry..."

He heard Yuanxi crying.

then……

Pain shot through his chest.

……

(End of this chapter)

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