Chapter 1107 Behind This Door, There Was No You (Four Thousand)
The ghost fetus made the final choice, and Xiang Nuan, who was deeply embedded in the head of the "past", was covered in blood. His eyes were no longer confused, he roared, and tried his best to grab Building A of Jinhua Community where Wen Qing was.
The huge body of the "past" was driven, covering the sky and tearing the earth apart.
Perhaps it knew that it had only one chance to make a move, so it used all its strength to launch the most terrifying attack on the Faceless Doctor!
The faceless doctors from the cursed hospital couldn't understand the choice of the ghost fetus at this time. They have been investigating the ghost fetus for more than ten years, and they know everything about the ghost fetus.
In his opinion, the ghost fetus would never do such a thing.
"why?"
The Faceless Hospital had already seen Wen Qing hiding on the roof. His faces on the bloody clothes turned gloomy, and then he showed a crazy smile: "The more you care about her! The more I want to catch her!"
Countless fine black silk threads floated out from the faceless doctor, and the human face on his bloody clothes kept disappearing.
Every time a face disappeared, there would be an additional figure made of curses beside him.
The strength of that figure is not much worse than that of the faceless doctor, and the speed is much faster than the faceless doctor.
At the critical moment, the faceless doctor used his ability, and he was bound to win Wen Qing.
"As long as you catch Wen Qing and control her with a curse, maybe you can use her to threaten the unborn child!"
When the faceless doctor fought against the "past", Zhang Ya stood on top of the huge heart of the "past", her pale and slender fingers pressed the ugly shell of the "past".
The five fingers easily penetrated the hard shell, and the blood and black hair poured into the heart of "the past" along the gap.
Zhang Ya wanted to destroy the heart of "the past", but not long after, countless curses and dead souls appeared in the body of the "past", and they intertwined together, forming a hard scab on the surface of the heart.
The wounds suffered in the past, the pain and despair experienced in the past have become the shield that protects the heart now.
Zhang Ya tried several methods but couldn't break the scab in her heart. The expression on her face slowly changed, her pale fingers gradually clenched, and the sea of blood under her feet set off waves.
The buildings that were originally hidden under the sea of blood began to become clear. They seemed to be real rather than projections.
The boundless black mist was dispersed, and an indescribably terrifying aura emanated from Zhang Ya.
She looked at the heart of "the past" and slowly raised her finger.
Following the lifting of the slender fingertips, there are blood buildings in the sea of blood!
Chen Ge, who was climbing up Building A, also saw this scene, and he was surprised from ear to ear.
The ability that Zhang Ya uses now is similar to the talent that Xiao Bu used just now, except that what Xiao Bu summons is the phantom of Liwan Town, while Zhang Ya's feet appear a bloody city!
"Xiao Bu was able to summon the blood-red projection in Liwan Town because Xiao Bu was the gatekeeper of Liwan Town, and she and Liwan Town depended on each other; Zhang Ya used the same ability as Xiao Bu, but what she summoned was different. It's the projection of that bloody city! In other words, Zhang Ya has a deep connection with that bloody city!"
Climbing to the top floor, Chen Ge looked at Zhang Ya in the distance: "Zhang Ya's most basic ability is to control black hair. In addition to this ability, she can also use the abilities of many ghosts, including the ghosts that were swallowed by her. And all the ghosts related to me. Xiao Bu just used his talent,
Zhang Ya also used it, which seemed to be her real ability.
The appearance of the phantom of Blood City stirred up the entire world behind the door.
Countless ghosts and dead souls wailed in the blood city, and the black mist was forcibly dispersed. Zhang Ya used the blood city to crush the heart of the "past"!
At the same time, Doctor Faceless finally arrived at the top floor of Building A in Jinhua Community, and the huge mouth of the "past" was on his head.
"Wen Qing! Get out of there!"
Chen Ge shouted at Wen Qing who was standing on the edge of the building. The roof was bare without any shelter, and Wen Qing didn't seem to want to hide at all.
But in her eyes, only Xiang Nuan was deeply embedded in the "past". No matter whether it was the fierce god or the monster covering the sky, they didn't make her retreat. She kept calling Xiang Nuan's name.
In fact, in front of the fierce god, it would be useless for ordinary people to hide even if they wanted to. The Faceless Doctor approached quickly, and there were several shadows behind him, and each shadow had a face peeled off from his coat.
"Boom!"
"Past"'s head was torn off, and the faceless doctor was swallowed by the deformed giant mouth. Wrathful souls were wailing. Both sides were good at cursing. Black silk threads flew in the air like blades, chopping up the black rain flowers.
"In the past" Zhong Jiu still had some scruples about Wen Qing, he would rather suffer more damage than swallow the faceless doctor.
Only when it is swallowed in its stomach can it be relieved, because it is too easy for the fierce god to kill an ordinary person.
The faceless doctor's curse strangled into the flesh of the "past", fragments of memory fell, and black blood flowed, but the "past" didn't care at all.
Xiang Nuan, who had long put life and death in second place, didn't care about those injuries at all.
He stared at the faceless doctor with bloody eyeballs, the black silk thread penetrating his lips was snapped, he roared loudly, "the past" also made the same movements as him.
The giant mouth of "The Past" directly tore its abdomen from the head, and the building was stained red with black blood. The "Past" swallowed the Faceless Doctor and the ghosts behind him in one gulp.
The giant mouth closed, the scene was extremely shocking, but before the few people present could recover, sharp laughter came from the edge of the building.
"Oops!" Although Chen Ge wanted to kill the unborn baby, he didn't want to hurt Wen Qing, so he ran there immediately, but it was still a step too late.
A broken face was stuck on the wall under Wen Qing's feet. This face was forcibly torn off by someone, and the back was stained with fresh blood.
The Faceless Doctor separated countless ghost images, and each ghost image was extremely powerful. Just when everyone thought it was his trump card, they didn't expect him to save another hand. secretly tore off a face.
No one knew when he tore off that face, and no one saw how it crawled to Wen Qing's feet.
By the time everyone reacted, the broken face had already crawled onto Wen Qing's body and grew on Wen Qing's legs.
An eerie, strange smile emanated from the surface of Wen Qing's skin, and silk threads like black thorns grew out of Wen Qing's flesh!
Wen Qing's face instantly turned pale, and her whole body ached like needles.
"Release my body, or I will let her die in front of you in the most painful way." The broken face grew on Wen Qing's body, and ordinary people couldn't resist the ferocious tricks. Now the faceless doctor can handle it Xiang Nuan's lifeblood.
The screams of pain echoed on the rooftop, and Wen Qing was enduring unimaginable pain.
The bloodstains at the corners of his eyes hadn't solidified yet, and Xiang Nuan's face was completely distorted.
The cage has been set, but there is his only family member in the cage.
Hei Yu suddenly grew bigger, Xiang Nuan looked at Wen Qing, fragments of memory kept falling from "the past", he seemed to want to open his closed mouth.
"Don't worry about me!" Enduring the curse, Wen Qing lay on the ground, she suddenly raised her head and shouted towards "the past", "I don't need you to take care of me! I don't need you to become anything! I just want you to be healthy and happy Live happily!"
There were blue veins stretched out on her neck, and black silk threads were swimming under the skin, like little snakes. Wen Qing's nails were already cracked as she grasped the ground, and she stared at Xiang Nuan who looked like a monster.
Xiang Nuan, who was deeply embedded in the head of the unborn child, was shaking all over, and his body had more and more wounds.
Wen Qing suffered more and more pain, but she stopped screaming.
Black blood vessels surged under her skin, and one curse after another was imposed on her body. Her facial features were already distorted, and her body began to deform, but she just held back and didn't open her mouth.
Xiang Nuan saw all this in his eyes, his bleeding eyes stared at the woman on the roof, and he finally opened his mouth slowly.
The closed giant mouth of "the past" opened again, and the faceless doctor was swallowed in only a dozen seconds, his body shape has become unreal, "the past" has the ability to kill fierce gods.
"A wise choice." The grimace on Wen Qing laughed: "Next, I want you..."
Before it finished speaking, it realized that something was wrong. Wen Qing, who had endured several curses, had already climbed to the edge of the building.
"What are you doing!"
With blood vessels protruding all over her body, the tormented, inhuman Wen Qing made a move that no one expected.
Almost without any hesitation, she jumped from Building A of Jinhua Community!
"I don't know what you did before, and I don't know why you became what you are now, but I am willing to trust you, accompany you, and protect you forever." Wen Qing took the initiative to jump into the "past". With the split mouth and the last broken face of the faceless doctor, she kept looking at Xiang Nuan who was buried deep in the monster's head during the fall: "Because...you are my child."
Cursed by a fierce god, Wen Qing's life hangs in the hands of the faceless doctor, and she doesn't want to drag Xiang Nuan down.
Even if Xiang Nuan has become a monster, even if she looks like a speck of dust in front of the fierce god, she still chooses to protect Xiang Nuan in her own way.
All the love in the world points to reunion, only the love of parents points to parting.
When "Past" closed his mouth, the faceless doctor and the cursed Wen Qing all fell into "Past".
Except for the ghost fetus, no one knew what was in the "past" body. The people present only saw that the faceless doctor was swallowed just now. After only a dozen seconds, its body became much more illusory, as if it had been swallowed. seriously injured.
The belly of the "past" seems to be a killer move prepared by the ghost fetus for the evil gods. Even "gods" can digest it. What will happen to ordinary people if they fall into it?
The pounding heartbeat was heard far away in the world wrapped in black mist, the belly of the "past" was distorted and swollen, and the faceless doctor seemed to be desperately resisting.
As the faceless doctor's resistance weakened, the heartbeat became more powerful, and all the ghosts and monsters inside the door were affected, as if their hearts were about to burst.
Chen Ge hid on the top floor of Building A in Jinhua Community, but he still couldn't get rid of the influence. He looked downstairs.
The sea of blood enveloped the black and red heart. The buildings in the blood-colored city pierced the blood vessels hidden in the ground. Zhang Ya smashed the scab covering the surface of the heart. She smashed the whole city at " past" heart.
She had to do this, otherwise the ghost fetus that swallowed the faceless doctor would kill everyone here!
The hard heart scab was pierced, and the black and red heart was crushed by the bloody city!
Blood rained in the sky, the ground cracked, blood vessels burst, and Xiang Nuan's heart began to ooze blood. The more he blocked it with his palm, the more blood flowed.
The blood that concealed the curse dyed his coat dark black, his body was breaking away from the huge "past", his eyes were no longer confused, but contained an extremely complex emotion.
It's not sadness, it's not despair, maybe even he doesn't know what it is.
Clutching his heart, it took Xiang Nuan a long time to make a difficult decision. He didn't heal the wound, nor did he attack anyone.
He exhausted his last strength and began to frantically absorb all the black blood and curses in the "past" body!
All kinds of weird wounds and curses appeared on his body, and he took on all the sins again.
Xiang Nuan's body was sinking slowly, and all the bad things, all the despair, all the pain and disasters of the past had all settled on his body.
The huge "past" is also constantly changing. The core of this giant monster is the past of the unborn child. Now that Xiang Nuan is carrying everything again, the appearance of the "past" is gradually not so hideous and terrifying.
The tightly closed mouth was opened again, and the stomach of the past was filled with the former self. The children made of curses and negative emotions tried their best to prevent the faceless doctor from escaping.
There are also some children guarding a dying woman. In the past, the ghost fetus was used to kill the fierce gods. It never thought about what would happen to ordinary people after being swallowed.
The curse spread on that woman, and her life had entered a countdown.
Those children put the woman in the head of the "past", which is the place where Xiang Nuan stayed in the first place.
After doing all this, Xiang Nuan, who was burdened with all the sins, came to the crushed heart of the "past".
The upper body of "Past" is like a cicada, the lower body is a heavy shell, and the heart is in the middle, half red and half black.
Right now Xiang Nuan was standing in the black part, he looked up at the dying Wen Qing.
"It's time to say goodbye to the past."
Raising his hands, Xiang Nuan grasped the upper body of "the past", stepped on the heavy shell of the "past" with his feet, and once again began to absorb the sins in the body of the "past".
This time he didn't leave any room for himself, and transferred all the bad things in his life to himself.
His legs grew together with the heavy shell, and because he had endured too many sins, the lower body of the "past" became more and more terrifying, covered with barbs and thorns, and screaming grimaces everywhere.
But on the other hand, because the sins and bad things have been borne by Xiang Nuan, the upper body of the "past" has softened, and the incomplete wings have gradually become complete and are still thickening.
Wen Qing, who was on the verge of death, gradually became conscious, and the pain caused by the curse had weakened a lot.
"I can't save your life. I can only help you in this way. Everyone fears me as a fierce god. In fact, I am just a more lonely ghost."
Xiang Nuan's mouth made the sound of a fetus, and they were one from the beginning.
The sins are getting worse, Xiang Nuan's body is connected to the shell under his feet, and the color of his skin is gradually becoming the same as the "past" shell.
"My heart is muddy and dirty, full of impurities and pain. I have been groping in the rainy night, yearning for the sunshine in the eyes of others."
"I stretched out my hand in hell, and no one came to save me. Until the day you appeared, I began to worry that I would drag you into the abyss."
"I know what you've been expecting, but I'd rather be a self-enclosed patient than you step into my world."
"Behind this door, there was no you."
Xiang Nuan suffered all the sins, and his consciousness began to dissipate.
Over the past ten years, the "past" has swallowed too many things in the black mist, and all the sins are now borne by Xiang Nuan.
His consciousness became weaker and weaker, and his body and the thick shell merged into one, and gradually they could no longer be separated.
When Xiang Nuan sucked away the last trace of the sins of the "past", his consciousness also endured to the extreme, his body completely merged with the pitch-black shell, and he would never be able to leave this world shrouded in black mist.
At the same time, the upper body of "Past" spread its wings, her huge body is gentle and beautiful, like a miracle in this world of black mist.
When Xiang Nuan let go of her hands, she swam in the black mist, but never thought of leaving, like a whale guarding an isolated island.