God Bestows Evil

Chapter 618 The World of Hometown

A tube of blood went down.

Hei Gu's eyes suddenly became much clearer.

But blood draw can only strengthen Hei Gu's will, but it cannot make the body-snatching evil spirits weaken. Therefore, Hei Gu just raised her claws and released Fan Qingyue, and she was still standing there, and a secret battle was being held in her consciousness. .

Wu Xian, who had just driven away the ghost-faced man, spit out dirty blood in the trash can, and rinsed his mouth with coriander and lemon tea, then placed his hand on the dog's head.

"Think, think hard."

“Think about what you went through before you met me.”

"Your world is occupied by the evil spirit of the body. You can only survive in the cracks of the huge door, wandering in the illusion of different people's body-taking illusion every day, looking forward to awakening people and avoiding the pain of body-taking."

"You have fought with the evil spirits countless times, and no one knows their methods better than you. Think about those friends who have been evil spirits that have been harmed by the evil spirits."

With Wu Xian's words guided, Hei Gu's eyes became clearer again, and tears flowed from his red eyes. The red gradually faded, and Hei Gu was lying on the ground, sticking out her tongue and panting.

After a moment, Hei Gu turned her head and looked at Wu Xian with gratitude.

But I happened to see that Wu Xian quietly put away the two blood-filled syringes. While trying to speak the language, Wu Xian also used bloodletting therapy on it...

So, thank you so far.

After Hei Gu recovered, a long sigh came from outside the door.

"The guest house Bingzhou has been frost for ten years. I am home to remember Xianyang day and night. I crossed the mulberry and dried water for no reason, but I hope that Bingzhou is my hometown."

"sad…"

The weird sound gradually disappeared, and the room returned to quiet again. If there were no accidents, there should be no danger tonight.

Fan Qingyue stared at Wu Xian's face: "I saw that thing and poked your face with a knife, you..."

Wu Xian wiped the blood and looked in the mirror for a while: "Well... it's not a big problem. If you are an ordinary person, these few stabs should be disfigured, but I happen to be thick-skinned and I should be able to be normal in two days. heal."

After a few simple conversations, the three of them returned to their original positions, but after the stimulation just now, no one could fall asleep.

Wu Xian lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

The attack just happened revealed too much information, and the most important source of information was the strange voice outside the door.

The voice was definitely not from Mei Guifen and Zhao Qingguo, but something else. He just asked Fan Qingyue, but found that only he and Hei Gu could hear the voice!

Perhaps the owner of the voice is what Wu Xian came to the experience hall to find, the culprit of the suicide of the lost people!

The strange sound opened twice.

The first time I spoke, Wu Xian understood the essence of the evil attack at night in the experience hall.

All the attacks currently occur are actually not simply evil attacks, but the lost people are establishing connections with their destroyed hometown.

Those evil spirits grow from the body of the lost people!

The evil spirits from the hometown will transform the lost people into evil spirits in some way.

The homes of the lost people are all destroyed worlds. The destruction here does not mean that the world itself disappears, but that the humans in the world have become extinct.

Perhaps only by becoming an evil spirit can one truly return to his hometown.

Zhou Caiwei was dismembered, Hao Yulan was wrapped in her hair, and Hei Gu's body-snatching her are all rituals that transform people into evil spirits!

To turn Wu Xian into an evil spirit, you should need two steps: cutting a knife and applying blood. Only after the two steps are completed can Wu Xian become an evil spirit.

The ghost-faced man must complete today, probably only the knife cutting step, and tomorrow it will be bloody, but because of Wu Xian's resistance, the knife cutting step has not been completed, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow.

The strange voice opened his mouth for the second time and he recited a poem.

The meaning of the poem is that Wu Xian and his friends have been away from their hometown for a long time, and always say they want to return to their hometown, but now they regard the real world as their hometown.

This should be expressing disappointment with Wu Xian and Hei Gu's resistance.

The malice was not felt in the voice of that thing. What kind of role was he playing?

If Wu Xian’s inferences are all correct, then the scenes Wu Xian saw in his dreams really came from the world where Wu Xian was born. So that dream made Wu Xian savor several times.

The scene in the dream is the real scene of Wu Xian’s hometown.

In fact, a similar picture flashed back in Wu Xian's mind in another blessed place before. In that picture, the young Wu Xian hugged his legs, hiding pitifully in the abandoned building, with a huge living moon floating outside.

But before, I just glanced briefly, but this time I saw it very clearly!

It’s a pity that the ghost-faced man’s stage is in the wilderness, not in the city, which makes Wu Xian unable to see more.

Wu Xian felt curious in his heart.

What exactly is the world of my hometown?

Before being destroyed, were there Wu Xian’s parents and relatives and friends in that world?

Is Wu Xian able to survive to the end because of his extraordinary talent, or is it because of the sacrifice of others that he exchanged for Wu Xian's survival?

These chaotic thoughts made Wu Xian feel mixed. Since he became a relative, he has actually lost much less attachment to his hometown. After all, he can find the feeling of his hometown in every blessed place.

But when Wu Xianzhen saw the scene of that world, she inevitably developed a strong sense of curiosity.

This kind of curiosity.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

Let Wu Xian decide to take the risk to stay in the experience center and let this matter have a beginning and an end.

…

This night.

Wu Xian tossed and turned and did not fall asleep.

When he went downstairs to have dinner in the morning, the dark circles on his eyes were so strong that he had become a favored person.

After going downstairs, Wu Xian saw that Zhao Qingguo, Mei Guifen, Hao Yulan and Zhou Caiwei were sitting next to the restaurant downstairs.

Zhou Caiwei had obviously moved out last night, so why was she so anxious to come here this morning?

As soon as Wu Xian sat down, he was looked at by the four people on the table.

Zhao Qingguo said in a deep voice: "We have heard about yesterday's incident. Your return to your hometown is not going well. You must feel very painful now."

Wu Xian touched his face and told the four families about the abnormality of last night. He did not say anything about fighting against evil spirits, but only said that the two evil spirits interfered with each other and disappeared into the darkness together.

In his description, he emphasized the fear he felt, but Zhou Caiwei and the other two only care about the interference of Wu Xian's process of returning home.

Zhou Caiwei smiled and said, "I came here specially today, just to help you out in the evening so that you can return to your hometown smoothly."

Wu Xianyan said insincerely: "Then I really want to thank you..."

"It's okay, my family, it's all right to help each other."

Mei Guifen suddenly took out her cell phone, opened a video and handed it to Wu Xian.

"By the way, there is also good news. Your brother sent me a video this morning and he has returned to his hometown."

"Look, how happy he smiles!"

"His family in Fuyuan City were all moved and cried because of this."

In the video, there is an ordinary house. A man hung upside down on the beam of the house, with dozens of iron hooks hanging on his body. The sharp hooks pierced deeply into the flesh, and blood flowed one by one, causing strangeness to flow on him. Pattern.

Especially on his face, there were dense small iron hooks, which made him keep a strange smile on his face even if he was dead.

And below the man, his two original families were pinched and pressed to the ground by him, and his face was trembling with tears. Although he was not dead, he was scared to the point of being almost lost...

(End of this chapter)