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Chapter 572 Prologue Welcome to Guanbuzi City
It has been raining since morning.

A gauze-like rain curtain enveloped the entire city, looking gray. The previously expected chilly spring breeze had completely turned into a bone-chilling chill, as if the remaining cold air from the recent winter had been completely released.

Opening the window and exhaling lightly, Mu Xiu unexpectedly found that his breath had turned into white mist.

The city was filled with an unbelievable silence, only the sound of the dense patter of rain came.

There were dense dark clouds in the mottled sky, and the sound of a tram came from a distance. Judging from the sound of the roaring wheels, it seemed to be near the viaduct.The bridge across the river is not for people but for trams.

Looking out the window, Mu Xiu could see plainclothes policemen busy patrolling the street, braving the dense rain, stepping on the rain-wet ground...

Work conscientiously and conscientiously, without the salary of a white-collar worker.

Probably because of the criminal case a few days ago. After all, I was completely responsible for killing and not burying. Those guys are not worth letting me take care of their funeral after chopping off their melons and vegetables one by one. Mood.

The corpse was naturally thrown there, and no equipment could be exposed anyway.

But it is precisely because of this that the Metropolitan Police Department of this city will be under tremendous pressure from public opinion.

After all, so many people died at once, even though they were all scumbags, all of them were murdered and mutilated, and the corpses were thrown in the alley without any treatment. Such a thing is a bit too explosive.

For this quiet and somewhat desolate city, rumors of "murderers" have spread these days.

"Really, how could such a ridiculous thing happen..."

Resting his chin with his right hand in boredom, he looked at the plainclothes policemen patrolling the street from the window sill on the second floor, but the murderer himself thought so unconsciously.

But he is not really a murderer. Except for beheading those few people that night, he has never done anything since then. As for killing people for fun, it is even more nonsense.

Originally, Mu Xiu was only planning to be a hustler, but he changed his mind temporarily and became murderous because he read the future him to a limited extent, and sentenced those things to death on the spot.

—If it is not stopped, things will happen.

Make up your mind, abuse women, at what step does the real evil begin to appear?Is it because the evil is already entangled in the heart when evil thoughts arise in the heart, or is it the beginning of the evil when the maliciousness is truly turned into action?
Mu Xiu didn't think about it so much at the time, he just knew that those gangsters had indeed provided him with an equal amount of "evil" fuel, so he didn't feel anything when he killed them.

We must know that the human heart has a dark side, but those are generally just negative spiritual thoughts, which are far from the level of crime and punishment.

But if it really reaches the level of "evil", then it is a part of human evil, and it is dross that will inevitably cause harm to other people.As long as you don't die, as long as you're alive, as long as you're breathing, you must hurt others.

This cannot be stopped, even if they are prevented from hurting one person, it is meaningless, because they will still hurt another person... In short, they are garbage people, who always have to find a place to take out the garbage, and always Someone will be killed by it.

This process cannot be stopped unless they themselves die.

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At this moment, Mu Xiu seemed to be completely in a daze.

He has been staring at the nervously flickering traffic lights in the distance under the rain curtain, and the irrelevant people passing by on the unfamiliar streets.

Mu Xiu's current mood... how should I put it, is quite strange, it should be said that he has maintained a very special calm.

Obviously the irritability in his heart reached the extreme, but for him who made up his mind, that irritability did not affect his heart, but was constantly swallowed by the dark side of his heart.

——"All the evil in this world" has been assimilated by him, but it has not disappeared, but has become the dark side of his heart.

It was originally a collection of all negative spirits, but now it is just a mere feeling of irritability. Apart from continuously providing resources to supplement the strength of the dark side of the heart, what else can it do?
The reason why he is so calm now is because he has passed the investigation in the past two days and learned something——

This city is called Guanbuzi City, located within the circle of Tokyo Metropolitan Government, and the previous building was named Wujo Building.

This world is..."The Realm of the Sky", in a sense, it is the place where I was really born, and it is also the world where the "two rituals" are located.

Discovering this fact made Mu Xiu feel very confused, but it seemed to be a matter of course.

Because he has not yet broken through to the saint level after the fifth level in essence, but strictly speaking, it doesn't matter whether he breaks through or not. After all, the "sinful saint" mode has no consumption.

As long as he is willing, then that mystery and power are completely engraved in his own essence.

Therefore, Mu Xiu, who can already be equated to a saint, came to this world at this time, and it seemed completely natural.

"Are you coming again? I want to see how long your residual influence can last?"

At this time, Mu Xiu suddenly laughed strangely, and a voice kept repeating in his heart until it fell apart.Accompanied by such a change, my heart seemed to be tightened suddenly.

It seems to be the faint voice from the depths of memory, the voice left by "myself" to myself.

But it clearly sounded in my heart, but it was so vague that I couldn't hear it clearly. There was only an indelible persistence and firmness.

However, he knew it, he knew what the voice was telling and urging.

He just pretended not to know, and he didn't intend to admit it. He let the voice echo vaguely and vaguely in his heart, but he remained unmoved.

Yes, this is just an illusion.

No matter what, no matter what decision you make, it will only be out of your own will, not an act interfered by external forces.

No matter how many times he was eliminated, he slowly came to a conclusion on the feeling of irritability that would continue to be generated.Mu Xiu blinked, and then noticed a girl running in the rain with her hands covering her head in front of the crosswalk not far downstairs.

The reason why I noticed her was because it was raining at this time, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, and there were even fewer people who didn't hold umbrellas.

Of course, there is another more important reason, that is, he knows the girl.

With long black hair that reaches to the back, she has the appearance of a young lady. Although her posture is also dignified and difficult to get close to, it always makes people feel as if she is about to be broken.

Asakami Fujino.

The girl from that night.

Looking back, even though he knew what the girl was looking for, Mu Xiu reached out and closed the window.

He just wants to be alone now, and he will not take any action until some obsessions from his predecessor that remain in his personality are completely wiped out.

It was only around February, and Mu Xiu felt that he might need to stay in this world for a relatively long time.

What's more, at this time, it is impossible to rashly choose to go back to the main world. In addition, his mental image world has been promoted to become the real kingdom of God, not only himself and the kingdom of God will always be together.

There is no concept of "badness" in that ideal eternal kingdom, neither the souls of believers who can enter it nor the elders of the president will be affected.

Just considering that once they appear in the world, there will be a causal connection and records left, so there is no need for them to come out to increase the risk.

"The last winter in this world has just passed, what a pity."

With a low sigh.

Because his intuition told him that only when the entire Guanfuzi City was covered with heavy snow and the city fell into a deep sleep, he might be able to meet that girl in a white kimono on a certain roadside.

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The days passed day by day, and the chill in early spring gradually became milder, but the spring rain seemed to never stop, and it would fall every two or three days.

Soon, the date on the calendar came to March 3st.

——On this day, it was the morning, and the hospital was suddenly noisy.

The footsteps of nurses in the corridor and the noise of patients who got up kept coming.Compared with the tranquility of the night, the hustle and bustle of the morning seemed like a festival.

"Two... instruments..."

As if reading out the surname on the registration form with some confusion, as if it was such a difficult word to pronounce correctly, the nurse in charge of the reception looked at the boy in front of her suspiciously, with a strange expression on her face.

"The patient you want to visit is the patient in the single room on the third floor? Miss Er Ri?"

"Yes, do you have any questions?" Mu Xiu calmly replied without changing his expression.

"No, but... are you really a relative?" The nurse frowned, "That child has been in a coma for two years, right? If you are a relative, why haven't you been here before?"

"There is a very profound reason for this..." Mu Xiu twitched the corner of his mouth, did the other party remember so firmly, the records for two years are so clear?

"Because the child's family is very rich, he asked us to take special care as soon as he was admitted to the hospital, and he slept for two years—" the nurse replied naturally.

"There is also a boy who has been visiting her every Saturday since she was admitted to the hospital. After two years, everyone knows about it!"

I don't know what storyline is imagining. The nurse compared the boy who was not relative but insisted on visiting him for two years every Saturday, and the boy in front of me who was said to be a relative, but the first time in two years. The boy who made his first appearance.

Although the other party's eyebrows and eyebrows are indeed very similar to the girl who has been sleeping for two years, it is very likely that there is really a relationship between brother and sister or sister.

But it is also because of this that it is even more unacceptable. At this moment, the nurse's eyes instantly switched to the contempt mode.

"..."

"..."

"Well, please lead the way." Mu Xiu, who was despised, was silent for a moment, and sighed. After a faint golden light flashed in the depths of his eyes, the nurse's body visibly froze.

Then she nodded lightly, without saying anything else, she turned around obediently and led the way in the corridor ahead.

He came to visit the two ceremonies every Saturday, and persisted for two years... Heitong must have done it, right?

But today is March 1998, 3, the third day of February... The most important thing is that today is Sunday, and yesterday was Saturday, which happened to be staggered.

Mu Xiu rubbed the center of his brows, then followed the nurse in front of him through the corridor and up the stairs to a single room on the third floor.

It has been nearly a month since he came to this world, but he was not ready until today to visit the girl in the ward...the girl who was probably his predecessor.

Or should I put it this way, my predecessor was one of the two personalities in the girl's body.

He closed his eyes, then pushed open the door and walked into the ward without hesitation, his eyes quickly swept over all the useful and useless facilities in the ward, and looked directly at the girl on the hospital bed——

The two rituals are in deep sleep.

(End of this chapter)