I Create Weirdness in Parallel Worlds

Before the fear, Wu Fang had no option to escape, he just stood there.

The corpse gave up dormant and fell from a high altitude. In the middle of the journey, the seemingly plump corpse was suddenly blown away by the wind like a painted skin, and a vague human-shaped shadow continued to land.

"This is the body of the possessed body." The painter held the gasoline barrel with one hand and looked at it quietly.

Wu Fang stood still, not daring to move half a step. At this moment, he was actually a little scared, afraid that the ghost would not possess him.

The next moment, what Wu Fang was most worried about happened. When his eyes turned red, he was already in trouble.

Wu Sijiang stood in front of Wu Fang, using his body to block the ghost's possession.

Wu Sijiang pushed away Wu Fang who wanted to hug her, "It's no big deal. Didn't you say that ghosts can dominate people's bodies? But why am I fine? I just know the reason why ghosts appear is because of you and Our reunion will attract this thing...but I really don't seem to have any problems."

As soon as Wu Sijiang finished speaking, he suddenly found that his hand was holding the dagger uncontrollably, cutting through Wu Fang's wrist in an instant.

But Wu Fang did not stay away from Jiang Siwu, instead he leaned on him, trying to restrain Wu Sijiang, "Don't attach to my daughter, you are not locking me, come to me quickly, and turn me into a walking dead."

Wu Fang shouted vigorously, trying to transfer the possessed ghost to himself.

"It's useless. The most rule-abiding person in the world is the ghost. The ghost's rule is to possess you when you are in contact with your relatives, and then kill the loved ones who are cherished by the possessor. Now the ghost has entered. Before I kill you, the ghost will never leave, and it will never let me back." Wu Sijiang said indifferently, but the force of her hand never stopped, her body was no longer It belongs to her again.

"No...no, Dad won't give up. You let me, and I will let you free. This is obviously a ghost that curses me. It shouldn't enter your body." Wu Fang exerted more force , trying to control Wu Sijiang's body.

However, it was useless at first. At first, Wu Fang could use the strength of an adult to suppress Wu Sijiang, who was unwilling to exert force, but as time passed, the ghost's control over Wu Sijiang's body was improving, and Wu Sijiang's body temperature She is rapidly descending, and her body is rapidly turning into a ghost. When the possession is complete, Wu Sijiang's strength will become stronger, and she will fly over the walls and be omnipotent.

"It's really interesting." The painter looked at the personal interaction on the ground, everything was actually calculated, and the painter was not worried at all.

Ever since he came to Huisen, Wu Sijiang had planned to kill the woman who took his father away.

It seems that Wu Sijiang didn't really kill the parent who bullied her in elementary school before, that was the regret in Wu Sijiang's heart, she even shed tears for it, and the grievance in her heart had nowhere to vent.

When Wu Sijiang had a chance in Huisen, she did so. By the way, through reasoning and review, she successfully found the reason why Wu Fang left, and knew how to find out the possessed ghost.

Even though he was pressed to the ground, Wu Sijiang still looked at his father with a smile, "You are really a naive man, thinking that if you leave, you can let your wife and daughter live a safe and happy life, but you never Thinking that in this world, some life is more painful than death."

Wu Fang was startled by the young daughter's speech. He forgot to use his strength for a while, and it was difficult for him to continue to control Wu Sijiang.

The sharp dagger was about to pierce Wu Fang's heart, but what was faster than the action was Wu Sijiang's voice, flipping through the memory library in his mind with his thoughts, and humming the immortal piano sound.

Just when the first note appeared, the dagger tightly held in Wu Sijiang's hand fell to the ground, covered by dust,

Wu Sijiang pushed Wu Fang away and brushed off the dust on his body, "As I thought, he has always understood me the most. He can always accurately calculate the supernatural events in this world. The memory library, this is What a great ability, when it makes life easier, it also takes away my last inch, but I will always be grateful to him, it is he who gave me the opportunity today, I want revenge, revenge, not only towards To take revenge on those who bullied me in the past is to take revenge on this ghost who ruined my life."

While Wu Sijiang was talking, she continued to make immortal piano sounds. It was hard to imagine how she made the sound, but the fact is that Wu Sijiang's spirit is stabilizing.

The fluent action posture controlled by the ghost gradually became stiff and numb. She regained control of her body little by little until she regained her freedom. Wu Sijiang looked at the man in front of her and let out a crisp laugh, as if telling He, the possessed ghost that made him fear and run away, was nothing to him at all.

"There is a reason to say you are naive. Why didn't you liberate my mother when I was fighting for control of the body with the ghost just now? Is it because you are afraid that I will ignite the flames when you walk nearby? If you have the heart , you don’t have to stand the test of the flames this time.” Wu Sijiang regretted.

"Are you injured?" Wu Fang slowly came to Wu Sijiang's side, squatted down in front of her, and hugged his daughter gently.

However, Wu Sijiang didn't appreciate it, and instead pushed Wu Fang away with great force, "Don't think that you can win my favor with this method, I am very indifferent to you now, more indifferent than anyone else, you like It is my real father-killing enemy, since you chose to leave, my real father has died."

"What should I do to make you truly forgive me?" Wu Fang asked.

"Just like what I said just now, you have to walk into the flames." Wu Sijiang said, and brought from the side a huge iron box that could accommodate dozens of people lying down. It should have been carried by a painter, but now Wu Sijiang Si Jiang can also do it easily, "It's full of dry powder that can easily extinguish the flame."

In the world in the painting, Wu Sijiang became a ghost hunter, and Wu Sijiang's control over the body has improved a lot.

"Because before the control, it is a ghost that can control the human body, so after the control, it can control every cell of the body at will? This is really useless enough, but it seems to be useful, as long as it is not spiritual. Death, it seems They all have a chance of surviving."

Wu Sijiang said to himself, Wu Fang looked at everything in front of him dumbly.

At this time, Jiang Liuhui, who had been tied to the chair all this time, said slowly, "Are you Xiao Wu from the future?"

"The future..." Wu Fang immediately understood what Jiang Liuhui meant.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you. I am a person from the future. I have returned to the past from the future. I will get back what you owed me in the past. I want to prove that the two of you are attached to each other. If you don't really love each other , then who will really heal me for the suffering I suffered in the past?"

"You have never understood that no matter how well you do, you have never been taken seriously by your mother. You are doing housework seriously every day, trying to do your best in school, and trying to get full marks in every exam. I brought back many certificates and prizes, but I never received any awards, not even a look of encouragement."

"Obviously other children of the same age will always be kindly praised by their parents, but I have never been bullied by children from gossips at school. They say that I am a bastard without parents, and my father does not want me Me, talking about my mother's physical problems, I couldn't get angry enough to fight with these people, but I couldn't find parents, so I could only be bullied."

"When I was at school, whenever it rained, students who forgot to bring their umbrellas could go back with their parents, but I was trapped in school, and no one would come to greet me. will be taken by someone else."

"One day it rained suddenly, I was trapped in the equipment room, the rusty blue iron house was blown away by the wind, I escaped because of my short stature, but lost my shelter, ran in the rainstorm, and hid in the classroom , the people who have left, no one noticed me, I spent a cold and lonely night in the classroom."

"The next day, the water flooded to the legs of the table. No one came to the school. Looking at the rising water level, I was afraid that if this continued, I might die. I couldn't wait for the water level to drop. I only saw that the rainstorm was still there. Going on, I was walking, crying, shouting, wanting to go home, in the rushing water, I stepped on a pothole in the ground, lost my balance, and was carried away by the strong current..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Wu Fang came to Wu Sijiang and squatted down, hugging her gently, "You must have worked hard, you can't swim since you were a child...we are not by your side... …”

This time Wu Sijiang didn't refuse, and lay on the man's shoulder, crying loudly and presumptuously, the cry was so loud that even the painter on the top of the warehouse could already feel the dust falling from his head.

When I went home, I was puzzled, obviously Wu Sijiang could control his body at will, but why did he cry?

Is this the most abundant human emotion?Wu Sijiang had already got what she wanted, but she was still unwilling to admit it.

"Let go of me, I hate you." Wu Sijiang still rejected Wu Fang, she wiped away the tears on her face, "No matter what, you must try my test, I'm sorry, it's just three words, Anyone can say it, and I will watch and do it."

"Come on." Wu Fang and his daughter looked at each other, allowing Wu Sijiang to pour gasoline on him.

"You know, the gasoline I control will not cause an explosion, but the flames cannot be avoided. If you don't want to be burned by the flames, you should stay away from Jiang Liuhui and just wait for her to be burned to death. Although the dry powder is not far from you, if you If you are burned together, both of you will be completely different." Wu Sijiang warned.

Wu Fang didn't say anything, Jiang Liuhui didn't say anything, as long as the two of them looked at each other, their relationship would become firm at this moment.

Wu Sijiang lit a match, and the gasoline volatile in the air instantly detonated the entire warehouse. The circled center of Jiang Liuhui directly turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the warm temperature distorted the space.

Wu Fang didn't even think about it, even though he was already drenched in gasoline, he still ran up as fast as possible. A set of smooth operations took almost no more than ten seconds, and he was already attached to the chair and picked up Jiang Liuhui who was trapped. .

Wu Fang planned to rush into the sea of ​​flames from the very beginning, his thinking was very clear, it was not to help Jiang Liuhui untie, as long as they hugged together would be the fastest.

Wu Fang jumped into the dry powder pile with Jiang Liuhui, and Wu Fang rolled quickly, splashing more powder, and then rolled with Jiang Liuhui.

The previous sea of ​​flames seemed ferocious, but the burn damage suffered by the two of them was not particularly strong. Wu Sijiang never meant to make things difficult for the two of them. a few steps.

Wu Sijiang looked at Wu Fang who was carefully releasing the rope for Jiang Liuhui, "It's great, you have always loved her, and she has always, always loved you."

Wu Sijiang stood in the distance, the gray-faced husband and wife stretched out his hand to the little girl in the red dress with a look of hope, which made her smile brightly.

Wu Sijiang smiled, but the next moment he took out a match, lightly stroked it, and dropped countless gasoline from the top of her head.

Wu Sijiang was submerged in gasoline, and she stood in the center of the flame, burning upwards along the flowing gasoline, like a burning waterfall of flames.

It is difficult for the painter who obeys Wu Sijiang to understand why Wu Sijiang continued to do such things when proving the vision in his heart, but he still continued to pour gasoline. He wanted to see Wu Sijiang, a special person. , what exactly do you want to do.

Wu Sijiang was in a sea of ​​flames that was more intense than before, and her young figure was hidden in the flames.

Jiang Liuhui stood up supporting her burnt body, and quickly ran into the flames, hugging Wu Sijiang in the warm burning fireworks, trying her best to suppress the pain, and told her sorry in a gentle voice.

At the moment when the flame was ignited, between life and death, Jiang Liuhui still recalled the time when she let go of her thoughts. Every day, Wu Sijiang was doing housework, reporting for every exam with a bright smile, and talking about her studies. Looking at Jiang Liuhui eating her daily dinner with love in her eyes.

"I won't run away anymore, and I will always be by your side." Wu Fang also endured the pain and walked into the flames, trying his best to keep his wife and daughter, "If you can go back to the future, don't dislike... Just go and try to find me... I who love you will never die easily, I will always live with hope, I hope you can get true love."

"Thank you, Wu Sijiang has obtained her love..." In the flames, Jiang Siwu lay in Jiang Liuhui's arms, leaning gently on Wu Fang's shoulder.

The painter is still pouring out the gasoline in his hand, the gasoline in the entire gas station is enough to burn Jiang Liuhui and Wu Fang to death, but gasoline is always gasoline, and as the concentration in the air increases, it will react with dry powder.

A huge explosion razed an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the town to the ground.

The painter fell to the ground as a result of the explosion, witnessing the extinction of most of the flames.

The three people on the ground had already turned into charred corpses, and Jiang Siwu was still lying in Jiang Liuhui's arms, leaning on Wu Fang's shoulder.

Her scorched black body regenerated rapidly, and soon returned to her youthful posture before being burned by the flames, but Jiang Siwu did not stop the flames from burning, her body still kept the flames, was continuously burned, and continued to regenerate, just like wearing clothes A dress made of flames.

"Aren't you in pain?" asked the painter.

"The sound of the immortal piano is just to make people immortal, and the pain is always there, but I don't feel the pain at all, and I won't block the pain. They in the flames have the same pain as me, that's what they did to me. Love, they really love me, really love me, love me, love me, love me......"

Jiang Siwu kept repeating that she, who was wearing flames, was so excited that she could not restrain it, she even directly controlled her palm to transform into a sharp knife, she threw away her chest and took out her beating heart.

"See, this is my beating childlike heart, jumping and cheering for the love Wu Sijiang got, even Wu Sijiang is a person who can be loved." Jiang Siwu excitedly shared with the painter .

Wu Sijiang is no longer Wu Sijiang, Jiang Siwu who proves that "Wu Sijiang" can also get love is still Jiang Siwu.

For Jiang Siwu's actions, the artist only felt 'crazy'. He didn't know whether to congratulate Jiang Siwu or give her new suggestions.

Suddenly, the whole world in the painting fell into darkness, something resounded through the sky, bang bang, and visible to the naked eye, the sky of the whole world began to be dyed black one after another.

In the painter's eyes, it's like someone accidentally dripping large jets of black ink on a beautiful canvas, and large swathes of black fill Jiang Siwu's world.

"Jiang Siwu's existence will be erased..." When his consciousness was dying, the painter couldn't help exclaiming that this was the worst evaluation he had ever seen from a collection.

True love should not be tested, and it should not be tested by deliberately stepping into a desperate situation.

PS: In fact, this chapter originally wanted to use "Xiaokou Changkai" as the title. After all, being misunderstood is not happy at all, but it doesn't matter. After writing the rest of the post-mortem, it will be a brand new story. New The beginning of the new mood, I still like to use enthusiasm and enthusiasm to describe the flame. I used to think that the flame is a living spirit.

Chapter 426 Chapter 390 Five Disappearing Stars

If the result of erasure of existence is obtained, it also represents the entire collection. He is extremely disgusted with Jiang Siwu's actions, as if he is no longer willing to comment, but wants to erase all the traces she left in this world.

When the picture changed again, the artist returned to the dining room, and the paintings belonging to Jiang Siwu had disappeared, and there was only Wang Lizheng sitting in front of the long table, smiling lightly with one hand propped on the table.

"Is she also in your calculation?"

"Just see the result." Wang Li said, the black notes on the long table that no one could see were flipping rapidly. After Jiang Siwu's unprecedented move, the notes' analysis of "The Collection of Seven Deadly Sins" has reached perfection.

Everything in the collection is quiet, and the warm candlelight is still shaking slightly with the flow of air, revealing more warmth.

People in the library are always safe, but this is different for people outside.

Originally, when Jiang Siwu entered, the shadows around the museum were constantly erupting, with large bubbles, more arms stretched out from the shadows, and more vague human-shaped objects appeared.

With the passage of time, the bubbling shadow swamp has already changed its nature, as if it was real oil, which was deliberately burned and detonated by people, and a large number of shadows exploded and burned like flames.

In an instant, the flames of the shadows flooded the entire land and continued to spread to the surroundings. Whether it was the crops on the farm, or the huge harvesting machines, or the high-rise buildings built in the city, or the villas hidden in the mountains, all Covered in endless shadows.

Isis was still on the helicopter, and only then did she truly understand the meaning of the real terror that she vaguely felt before.

"Jiang Siwu failed? Maybe he really failed." Isis smiled, but from another perspective, it was just that Jiang Siwu failed, but Isis did not fail. She can still continue to choose and send out the next new candidate , until the dispatched person becomes the owner of the mansion.

Right now, the helicopter is not too far away from the mansion, and part of the outline of the mansion can be clearly seen.

Isis saw the shadow that suddenly expanded, and the three He Liyou who were not far away also saw it and were shocked by it. It was a black shadow that spread hundreds of kilometers in less than a few seconds. Wherever you go, you can clearly see that everything on the ground has disappeared.

Even the flame-chasing moths flying through the air, and the outstretched hands of shadows, still grab their wings and drag the poor guy into the bottomless dark abyss.

Sun Gu only felt a dangerous aura rushing towards them, "Hurry up, go up."

In the past, I just stretched out the thousand-meter-long shadow hand, and now it is flying straight into the sky, and it is still extending, as if the problem of distance is no longer a problem, the shadow hand can be easily reached. Grabbing the helicopter in this way, and the swiftness like drawing a sharp sword out of its sheath, made people feel that if it didn't lock on any target to attack, maybe it would stretch its hands to the moon.

Sun Gu felt the danger, while He Liyou stood up, ready to resist the outstretched shadow hand, he was still the ghost slayer who could control ghosts in missions.