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Chapter 1592: I offer my blood to Xuanyuan (Part 1)

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This incredible situation was something that Banzhangmian had never experienced in his life, even though this person was the person he thought he was most familiar with.

But right now, it is the most unfamiliar.

Soon, the other half of the picture, which had been frozen, began to move again.

The stream began to rise slowly, and gradually began to spread;

That picture is obviously three-dimensional, but at this moment, it looks like a two-dimensional picture.

Under the big tree, only the old beggar was left.

The stream water first covered his feet, then his waist, and finally, his head.

But the rising trend of the stream water did not stop there. Instead, it continued to rise, and the old beggar's body began to slowly sink.

The previous scene under the big tree beside the stream gradually turned into an abyss environment.

Here, it’s cold;

Here, it is bitterly cold;

Here, it's lonely.

Here, half a face, very familiar.

This deep space and depressing environment were enough to drive people into an endless sleep of despair, and it was once the biggest nightmare lingering in his mind.

If he had not made a last-ditch effort and used his outstanding talent and genius to break away from Ying Gou and become independent, he might have fallen into this deep pool several years later.

Although the old beggar's body was sinking deeper and deeper, it did not become blurred but remained clear. As the depth around him continued to increase, his field of vision was gradually becoming wider.

Finally, the old beggar fell to the bottom. Perhaps because of the buoyancy of the water surface, the old beggar who was originally sitting was now standing.

A pale light shone down.

The scene around the old beggar was revealed.

Around the old beggar, there were countless people standing densely.

There they swayed gently with the water, like the dense aquatic plants growing deep in the lake.

Everyone had their eyes closed, as if they were sleeping;

But it also seems like everyone is actually "open" their eyes and looking at you, because anyone who witnesses this scene will feel their scalp tingling.

here,

The water buried Ying Gou's dog for countless years;

It is Ying Gou’s figurine exhibition hall.

Boss Zhou had been to this place before. For a period of time, due to Ying Gou's slumber, the figures here became restless. Finally, Boss Zhou brought in Taishan and smashed all these things!

At that time, Mrs. Bai tried to use the magic weapon she found to help Li Xiucheng, a member of the hand-made figures, to return, and she almost succeeded.

Of course, that period was only an exception. Most of the time, they were so quiet and silent...

After seeing this scene, half of his body began to stiffen, as if at this moment, he sensed his original destination.

This was genuine empathy, but he still relied on his instincts to try his best to restrain himself.

This is... fake!

Fake, fake, fake!

Half of his face was buried in his head, like an ostrich.

There is nothing funny about this, because the pressure he is under now is indeed beyond the endurance of ordinary people.

“Gulp… Gulp… Gulp…”

The sound of water began to sound.

Half of the face raised slightly,

In the abyss ahead, I saw that the old beggar actually started moving again.

He seemed to be floating up, or like a man who was buried alive and was digging hard.

The sound of water is getting closer and clearer.

The figure of the old beggar is also growing larger and larger.

It feels like you are standing at the edge of a well, lowering your head and looking down at a person climbing out of the well.

The sense of space has been crushed to pieces at this moment.

"Plop..."

The old beggar crawled out,

He came out of the abyss,

Climbed into the tomb.

At this moment,

The memory scene that was originally split into two was actually connected.

Of course, this does not mean a real connection, but a way of presentation.

It should be the one who took the initiative to summon the old beggar from the abyss where countless figures were buried.

Yes, the old beggar can be considered as a dog of Ying Gou. Although this dog was randomly found by Half-Face for Ying Gou, he is still a dog after all. Even if he changed his job halfway, his figurine will still be left in the abyss.

The old beggar stood in front of Ying Gou, very respectful, with a look of having survived a calamity on his face.

It is really difficult for those who have not experienced it personally to understand the pain of being trapped in the abyss.

You have to know that even now, whether in the army or in prisons, the punishment method of solitary confinement is still retained. People who have not truly experienced "solitary confinement" cannot understand the horror of this punishment. The confinement in the abyss is countless times more terrifying than the so-called confinement outside.

Ying Gou, who was standing beside Half Face, spoke slowly:

"Do you still want to go down..."

The old beggar immediately knelt down and kowtowed madly to Ying Gou:

“No…no…no…it’s too scary down there…”

The old beggar was so nervous and frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

At this moment, behind the old beggar, in the abyss, suddenly, it seemed as if all the dolls in the room opened their eyes at the same time and began to float upwards frantically, but they were not allowed to come out and could only continue to sink and be lonely inside.

They are just Ying Gou's playthings. Without Ying Gou's permission, there is naturally no freedom.

In the abyss, countless figures were staring at the old beggar and scratching the front frantically. The intense jealousy had devoured their minds. They were unwilling and unfair. Why could the old beggar get out but they couldn't!

The harsh scratching sound came right behind him. The old beggar's body was shaking and he looked back subconsciously. After seeing the madness of those people, the horror on his face became even more intense.

Fortunately, no matter how crazy they got, they couldn't get out.

Ying Gou raised his head slightly and made a nasal sound.

"Heh..."

In the abyss, those figures that were restless just now seemed to be imprisoned at this moment. They had to close their eyes, let their arms hang down, and slowly sink down again, sinking to the bottom.

Moreover, the previously torn apart image of the abyss slowly disappeared at this time, and the image presented by the memory barrier became complete again. This was still an ancient tomb.

The half-face's gaze would occasionally wander between the male puppet and the old beggar.

Obviously,

The old beggar couldn't see him. After all, the old beggar was just a character on the movie screen.

As for Ying Gou, he is different.

"I don't want to... I don't want to... I don't want to go down there anymore... Don't let them catch me... Don't let them catch me down there..."

The old beggar continued to kowtow and pray.

Among Ying Gou’s many figures, he can be said to be the most useless one.

After all, this was the half face that was successfully split off, and it was done to deliberately tease the new dog that Ying Gou found for him.

"I can... give you... a few more decades... of freedom..."

Ying Gou walked down the stairs and came to the old beggar.

“Thank you…thank you…thank you!”

The old beggar cried for joy.

"Go down by yourself..."

The old beggar was a little confused when he heard this, but his eyes immediately fell on the pool of water behind Ying Gou.

Not daring to delay, he immediately stood up and climbed onto the pool.

At this moment, the old beggar was almost in front of half of the face.

The old beggar seemed a little hesitant, because there was a body floating in the pool, which was very similar to the one standing below.

But he didn't dare to ask or say much. He carefully walked down the edge, trying his best not to touch the body floating in the middle of the pool.

Just like that, the old beggar submerged himself in the black pool of water. When he stood up again, he opened his arms and a smile instantly appeared on his face.

You know, when he went down before, he was just a wisp of ghost, no, not even a soul, just a spiritual imprint, but now, he has a body!

Ying Gou stood there, he spread out his palm, his palm cracked, and a trickle of golden blood dripped out.

The blood did not fall to the ground, but floated up and began to slowly mist and slowly disperse.

The haziness lasted for a long time.

finally,

The fog began to dissipate.

A being exactly the same as Ying Gou stood opposite Ying Gou.

However, it was just a shadow, very faint and weak.

Just like that, one person and one shadow looked at each other.

After a while,

Ying Gou stretched out his hand and touched the shadow's brow. His fingernails gently cut a gap at that position.

The shadow began to become fainter, like a cup with a hole poked in the bottom.

Ying Gou took a step back, continued to look at the shadow, and said:

"Who are you?"

The voice fell,

The shadow, who had originally had a calm expression, showed a thoughtful look on his face.

However, this thoughtful look did not last long.

The shadow's expression began to become cold, and his brows revealed the same domineering aura as Ying Gou, and the depths of his eyes also became deep.

At this moment, half of the face was a little blurry. If one was not an illusion and the other was more real, he really couldn't tell which one was the real Ying Gou.

The phantom's aura suddenly became fierce, and in his eyes there was a kind of loneliness and coldness that looked down on all living beings.

At this time,

He then began to answer Ying Gou's question:

"I... am... winning..."

Ying Gou smiled.

Obviously,

He was very satisfied.

Next,

Ying Gou placed his hand on the male puppet beside him that he had chosen with great difficulty.

The puppet began to melt, just like chocolate placed under high temperature.

During this process, the puppet's body began to slowly shrink. However, it was not a complete dissolution, it was really just... shrinking.

From an adult man, he shrank into a young man, then into a teenager, then a child, and finally, a baby, lying on the ground.

Ying Gou glanced at the baby on the ground.

He walked over to the baby and squatted down.

The phantom imitated Ying Gou's actions, walked in front of the baby and squatted down as well.

Ying Gou placed his hand on the baby's belly button, and the shadow also placed his hand in the same place.

And the baby just lay there, without crying or making any sound.

Ying Gou took one last look at the phantom, and at the same time, he raised his other hand, and a red mark began to flow in the palm of that hand.

"Tell me again... who are you?" Ying Gou asked.

The shadow's eyes slightly focused, and a strong momentum was revealed.

He replied:

“You… don’t… deserve… to… know…”

Upon hearing this, Ying Gou was not angry, but instead a smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Ying Gou didn't wait for the next move.

Half of the face suddenly mustered up all the courage in his body, raised his head, faced Ying Gou, and shouted hurriedly:

"I know you can hear what I say, I know you can sense me, even though you don't exist, even though all this is fake.

But please tell me,

Why,

Why did you let me leave in the first place

Why do you want me to break up your three thousand years of accumulation!

I... I... I...

I always thought this was my talent, I always thought this was my ability, I was always proud of it, but... but...

But now I know that I clearly can't do it. Why would you deliberately let me go and give me three thousand years of accumulation? Why

Is it just to tease me

Made me have a sweet dream for thousands of years?"

Half of his face and eyes were red. God knew how much courage he needed to say these words to this person. At the same time, he also knew that if he didn't ask now, he wouldn't be able to ask later.

Ying Gou's movements did slow down.

Half of her face was fixed on him, waiting for his answer.

He heard it, he must have heard it, he must have heard it!

Ying Gou didn't even look at half of his face,

He seemed a little displeased at being thus interrupted;

immediately,

He smiled.

"I have... been very restrained... but I still... can't completely suppress it... If I don't share it with you... I will be fully recovered..."

“… … ” Half a face.

The next moment,

The red mark on Ying Gou's palm sank into his own eyebrows and the shadow's eyebrows respectively, forming a seal.

immediately,

The man and the phantom began to sink into the baby's body together.

Very restrained

Very repressed

But I still can't control it. If I don't share the power with myself, will I be able to fully recover

So, if it’s something you want to throw away, why not just throw it to me

Like throwing a bone and letting your dog chase it for fun

He knelt on the ground with half of his face hanging down. Although he had prepared himself mentally, he was seriously injured again. He didn't even notice that the scene around him was changing.

When half of the face raised its head again,

I found myself kneeling on the asphalt road. There were few street lights around me and the moon and stars were dim above my head.

The old beggar who had changed his clothes was standing in front of him holding a baby.

The old beggar bent down and put the baby on the ground.

When the old beggar turned and left,

Only half of my face could see the plaque on the left side of the iron gate in front of me.

There are five words on it:

Tongcheng Orphanage.