[You are not Zhong Cheng.]
Waves of thoughts surged out from the behemoth, the giant eyes rolled up, and the dark pupils were like a black hole on the white monster.
[You love Zhong Cheng, you are Yin Ren. You are the fear cub... No, not the fear cub... You were the other cub in the beginning, the same thing as me... That's it, that's it.]
The reaction of love is extremely fast, but Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng speak even faster.
The red gauze is flying and the red light is lit. The brilliant fiery red was overwhelming, soaking the white monster in it instantly. The moment his love was frightened by the power of "fear", Yin Ren went straight towards the giant eye that looked wrong. Under the red gauze, the wings merged into giant black wings, and then turned into a sickle-like structure - they drew a string of booms in the air and flew towards the center of the giant eye.
The red light of fear greatly weakened Love's ability to move. It moved its huge body and barely avoided it. The black giant scythe slashed at the heart, cutting off a large piece of flesh. The nearby scythe instantly regained its wings, tearing and devouring the pale flesh.
It's delicious, but hard to eat.
Yin Ren tasted a similar feeling of repulsion to Zhong Chengshuo. It stimulated his taste buds, like too much chili pepper. He swallowed it with difficulty, and then swung hundreds of sickles.
The red gauze dances and the white feathers splash. Yin Ren cut into Ai Yi's wings and body desperately, and the wings ignored the pain and crazily devoured Ai Yi's damaged body.
"Fear" makes the movements of love become extremely slow, and the original evil and sacred appearance is almost chopped into a puddle of snow-white rotten flesh. It tried its best to dodge, but in the end only its heart and eyes were saved.
Under the red gauze, they are like spots of poisonous mushrooms, increasing and spreading crazily, bringing with them waves of hot and comfortable love.
Thousands of arms stretched out from under the wings to dig out the heart from the corpse—
[Even if you are not confused by hallucinations, you will think of them when you see them. Your love for them cannot be undone.]
Blood flowed for a while. The eyes of the people he loved opened wide, with tragic expressions of betrayal on their faces, and their bodies hit the ground hard.
The various scenes are integrated and overlapping, contradictory and harmonious, just like cutting up the continuous memories and re-melting them into a palace.
They called to him with smiles.
The wings moved sharply, making a puffing sound, and Yin Ren caught the white hearts. Under the red light Zhong Cheng said, they revealed a layer of red, as if covered with blood.
Yin Ren only felt angry.
"Lord Stranger."
Yin Ren stopped in mid-air.
The gentle voice of love sounded deep in his heart, and it even sounded a bit like what Zhong Cheng said.
The colors of each room faded and turned into fragmented spaces. Hu Tao secretly read the tablet in the living room, the two elders were laughing and talking in the living room, Zhong Cheng said he was busy in the kitchen, Zhong Cheng said he was brushing his teeth carefully in the bathroom, and Zhong Cheng said he was reading quietly at the desk.
Above the village, above the roaming army of evil things, is the Shi'an Park upside down. The cafeteria employees were wandering around carrying pots and bowls, and old acquaintances were also basking in the sun in front of the pool.
The vertical eyes on the heart are slightly bent, as if they are smiling.
Here comes the white space of love. He told Zhong Cheng that the only ability he hadn't learned yet - Yin Ren couldn't use it yet. Zhong Cheng said that he wouldn't know whether he could use it yet.
The red gauze danced, and a cold snort came from the darkness under the red gauze.
Yin Ren's movements stagnated.
But while he was attacking crazily, the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker.
The people of Yincun he cherished turned into bones, and the array of evil creatures had long since disappeared. Everyone in Shi'an is working hard in the world, and the people he loves deeply are held in his hands. As for Hu Tao... Hu Tao was harmed by love.
Countless black spells condensed around Yin Ren's body, and they shot through the familiar figures like sharp arrows, hitting the eyeballs in the heart. Even those that grew on his body, Yin Ren did not let go.
And Zhong Cheng said that in the bedroom, he leaned over and gave him a good morning kiss. Although there is no color, Yin Ren can even distinguish the other party's warm breath and the faint sunlight on his eyelashes.
"Yin Ren."
"Xiao Yin."
It adjusted its posture slightly, and its giant eyes faced Yin Ren again. The mist surged, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, turning into an extremely empty space. Love's damaged body made a sticky sound, suddenly collapsed into countless meat balls, and shot out in all directions.
Finally, Yin Ren swung the sickle again, and his love did not hide.
"Great Heavenly Master."
The opportunity is rare, and the night is long and full of dreams. Yin Ren doesn't want to give it any chance to counterattack. He used the fastest attack speed in his life, and a third of Aiyi's huge body was swallowed up by him.
The white hearts turned into mist and returned to the bodies again. They stood up unsteadily, each groaned in pain for a moment, and then began to call softly.
They moved around Yin Ren in the most vivid manner, with a beating white heart embedded in their chests. Those beautiful eyes were wide open in their hearts, looking from all directions.
The next second, the two of them were swallowed up by countless phantoms.
At some point, hundreds of snow-white clumps appeared on his wings. The tips of the small wings were stained with white spots, and the heart-shaped piece of flesh was like a fruit, slowly growing on his body. Once it grows to open its eyes, countless thin arms will grow around the white heart to grab the next target.
Fast, must be fast, faster.
He watched Zhong Cheng talk about the tragic scene of his death over and over again. Even if his heart ached emotionally, Yin Ren knew what to do.
Surrounding Yin Ren are the homes of Ping'an Manor and the residences of the two elders of the Zhong family.
Suddenly, Yin Ren's body sank.
If he uses these early, it might still be effective for him. Now, Aiyi still wants to use these childish things to deal with him.
Countless scenes, countless old friends.
The surrounding scene is endless and unchanged. Only Yin Ren's body grew a layer of white heart, and his wings quickly turned white. He had no choice but to bear the pain and remove them - the milky white heart without opening his eyes, with black wings, was cut off by the Yin blade, and scarlet blood oozed out. The pieces of flesh that were cut off naturally melted into the ground and were quickly devoured by love.
But when those wings bit down, they came up empty.
Yin Ren shrank up vigilantly. Countless black and red runes were floating around him. He kept chipping away at the "infection" on his body and tried his best to think of countermeasures.
Countless scenes piled up in front of Yin Ren - the gray-white Yin Village loomed in the fog, and the villagers were smiling and preparing to offer sacrifices to the gods. Boys and girls wearing big doll hoods were laughing and playing, running through the village. The evil objects led by the Great Heavenly Master floated leisurely in the sky, and everyone from Huajisi strolled past the village.
[No matter how rational a person is, he cannot deceive his own heart... Human beings are human beings after all, and the boundaries are like this... ]
Different from the brutal attacks of several other great elements, love is infected and assimilated pervasively, making it particularly terrifying. This is to allow the enemy to corrode himself completely in eternal reincarnation.
This is the result of what Zhong Cheng said was the intimidation of fear. As a large-scale god about to be born, "Love" cannot be underestimated.
To deal with this deadly space, one must have a similar amount of power. However, now the infection on his body has been cut off and grown again, and the severe pain makes Yin Ren unable to concentrate at all. Yin Ren instinctively crossed his arms to protect Zhong Chengshuo firmly in front of his chest.
Suddenly, Yin Ren's palm felt a strange touch.
Warm and wet, with a slight pulsation. No way
Yin Ren felt a chill in his heart. He opened his hand slightly and found a white heart on the back of Zhong Chengshuo's neck.
It is like a strange flower bud, swaying one after another. Zhong Cheng said that the lantern in his hand was bright and dim and looked very unstable. He raised his eyes, and there were many white spots in his originally dark eyes.
"Does it hurt?" Zhong Cheng raised his head and asked softly. "It must be painful..."
Yin Ren had never seen such a delicate expression on Zhong Chengshuo's face - in terms of emotions, Zhong Chengshuo had always had a simple and gentle clumsiness like a log. Now, he seemed to be drunk, with some abnormal erratic look on his facial features.
"I don't like it when you're in such pain." Zhong Cheng muttered, his brows furrowed.
Oops.
Yin Ren knew that he had strong emotions, and he had gone through many pitfalls in this matter. From "Si Wu Xie" to Qi Xin, he has deliberately trained his resistance to emotional manipulation.
But Zhong Cheng said no.
Zhong Cheng said that his temperament has always been rational and stable, and they were quite relieved about this. Not to mention, nothing has ever been able to affect him. Zhong Cheng said that he can be called a blank sheet of paper in this regard. Evil objects and spiritual weapons can't do it, evil spirits can't do it, and even great Yuan objects can't do it.
But "gods" of the same level may not be able to.
"Yin Ren." Zhong Cheng said, leaning on one of Yin Ren's fingers and hugging him tightly. The lantern tilted dangerously, and the flames flickered even more. "Yin Ren, it hurts, right? Eat me..."
Yin Ren: "..."
The version of "Si Wuxie" mentioned by Zhong Cheng is surprisingly non-offensive. His rationality was swallowed up by love, and Zhong Cheng said that he had some obsession with the fact that "eating one's lover can heal his injuries", and he called Yin Ren tirelessly.
"Eat me, eat me now." He hugged Yin Ren's fingers and kept repeating.
Yin Ren: "I won't eat it."
"You eat it, my taste will not be worse than satisfactory." Zhong Cheng said and recommended himself.
"I won't eat it even if I die." Yin Ren emphasized, "Listen carefully, Zhong Cheng said, I won't eat it even if I die. I'm still waiting to go home with you."
Zhong Cheng was stunned for a second, and showed a dazed expression as if he had been hit hard: "But you are in pain."
"I can't help you, whether it's this lamp or the definition of species, I can only assist, watching you rush ahead. I don't like you getting hurt, I should be your shield... "
Zhong Cheng said that the darkness in his eyes was getting less and less, and some pieces of flesh protruded from under his eye sockets, showing faint signs of swelling and growth.
"Yin Ren, I want to do something for you, anything... Why don't you want to eat me?"
After he ate "Si Wuxie", Yin Ren somewhat understood Zhong Cheng's horror. Yin Ren lowered his head and looked down at his bewildered lover in the palm of his hand. He had no doubt that if he could find his mouth, Zhong Cheng would definitely try to climb in.
Oops, Yin Ren cut off the part of his body infected by love again. In the severe pain, he suddenly came up with a slightly bad idea.
"You just said that you would do anything for me?" Yin Ren raised his hands and thought softly.
Zhong Cheng said and nodded vigorously.
"So." The beautiful monster leaned down and sent out thoughts like a demon whispering, "Can you solve this problem of relieving pain for me without hurting yourself?"
Zhong Cheng said that his whole body froze, and even the white in his eyes no longer spread.
He froze in place motionless, and Yin Ren couldn't help but think of the black rabbit that looked like a stone statue when they first met.
Okay, that's it. Yin Ren raised his head with satisfaction and continued to think about countermeasures in the severe pain.
A few minutes later, he felt an itch in his palm.
"Ah... ah..."
Zhong Cheng raised his head and showed a smile of realization.
"Yes, that's right. In addition to healing injuries, it can also... prevent new wounds from forming. But I can't do it now. I can't do it. I shouldn't be unable to do it."
His tone was a mixture of confusion and paranoia.
"In theory, 'I' should be able to do it."
Just as Yin Ren was about to say something, a feeling of oppression suddenly exploded in his palm.
Zhong Cheng's eyes were no longer white, and the darkness returned again and continued to spread. The white heart behind his head exploded, exploding countless jet-black droplets.
Yin Ren's vision went dark for a moment.
When his senses returned again, Zhong Cheng said there was no longer any white in his eyes. There was only darkness mixed with countless patterns in those eyes, and the body of fear surged rapidly in them. Above Zhong Cheng's head, a dark circle slowly took shape, floating at a fist-high height from the top of his head.
There is no thickness, just like a dark shadow floating out of thin air.
The erosion of love has wilted, but Zhong Chengshuo is obviously still in chaos. He muttered something that Yin Ren couldn't understand at all, and grabbed the bone lantern with both hands.
The whisper finished, he raised the lamp a little higher.
The blood-red light originally covered the sky and the earth, just like all natural brilliance. Now they moved like living creatures and began to move toward the center of the lantern. The soft and thin light gathered together and was as brilliant as a sunset.
The next moment, the golden-red light ball split into thousands of golden-red light rabbits. They were born in strange shapes, jumping all the way towards the white pollution on Yin Ren's body. Within half a minute, the rabbits were in position one by one, gently leaning on the contaminated wings. The soft red light was like pearls, illuminating the dark wings.
The expansion of the white spots stopped momentarily. The hearts gradually withered and withered, the arms withered and broke, and were eventually pulled into ashes by the wings.
Fear, the most primitive and powerful emotion, can theoretically overwhelm everything.
Including "love".
Zhong Cheng said, raising the lamp higher and higher, and more red light spurted out from the lamp, protecting the two people. Not so long ago, red light was shed only indiscriminately. Now, they flow out of the lamp tamely and bow their heads at Zhong Chengshuo's feet.
Yin Ren's pain really stopped.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Yin is crazy about love.
Xiao Zhong: (Avoid) (Resist)
The love brain goes crazy.
Xiao Yin: Are you willing to do anything for me? Then you should do this question first.
Maybe this is the difference in experience (not
(End of chapter)