I Persuade People With Reason

"I...remember..."

In the dark cave, suddenly silence fell. After a while, Fang Luo, who was sitting silently on the side, finally raised his head, opened his lips with difficulty, and spit out a sentence.

His face was pale, and he was no longer as rosy as before. Instead, there was a faint gray defeat, like a dead thing that had been drained of vitality and popularity. The lips were even less bloody, pale to blue.

He stared straight at Yuan Buu, one pair of eyes, one dark and one dark, invisible and white, strange and deep, and a little like he was looking at the empty space in front of him.

"I remember now……"

The hoarse voice, one word at a time, seemed to be squeezed out of the throat, and it was like countless eerie ghost voices superimposed together, echoing in the cave.

"……I am already dead."

His sudden change surprised Lu Jing and the two, and they subconsciously pulled away, showing a look of alertness. With their rich experience as investigators, they have already guessed something vaguely, and their tone of voice is uncertain: "You..."

Fang Luo seemed to turn a blind eye to everything, just muttered a few words to himself, the expression on his face became more and more cold, gloomy and terrifying.

It seems that the leaf that was in front of me has finally been torn apart, and the dusty memory is suddenly lifted, the graduation trip four years ago, a friend who died, and being dried on the altar Blood all over the body, as a sacrifice of life and death... All the memories came back, but the joy and pain of the past, all the emotions of being a human, also dissipated.

He suddenly laughed and repeated coldly again:

"So, I'm already dead-"

In an instant, a violent gust of wind erupted in the entire cave, and an extremely rich and eerie ghostly energy spread out from Fang Luo. He didn't know when he had stood up, his pupils were icy cold, and large swathes of blood seeped out from his body.

It was as if all the pain and torture he had suffered before his death had all been restored at this time.

The viscous blood dripped down his forehead, between his eyebrows, and his chin, and there were more bloodstains dripping from his chest, arms, and all over his body, staining his clean shirt. With trousers, the whole person is like crawling out of a pool of blood.

The blood pooled on the ground along the legs of his trousers into a pool of blood.

He just looked down at the three people so coldly.

The emotions that belonged to human beings quickly faded from his eyes, but instead, the natural malice of the dead towards the living surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, a big living person who looked very vivid and clean turned into a bloody, heartless and ruthless evil spirit!

The next moment, he pounced.

The expressions of Lu Jing and the others changed in shock. They were about to shoot at the first time, but they didn't expect that there was someone faster than them.

boom--!

A loud noise.

The two of them only saw the first flower in front of their eyes.

The evil ghost, who was still full of aura and seemed to have a fierce and fierce aura just now, flew back at an incredible speed, smashing **** the rock wall, and countless plumes of dark smoke were densely entangled. His limbs were like chains that bound him firmly.

And at the other end of the "chain", strands of black gas eroded deeply into the mountain wall, almost causing blue smoke to rise from the solid mountain wall.

The two Lu Jing, who were about to shoot, were both startled. When they recovered, the flashed picture finally came out slowly in their minds.

——At the moment when the evil ghost rushed out, countless jet-black smoke suddenly appeared from around the original, and rushed towards the evil ghost with the momentum of violent wind and rain. Tens of thousands of strands of dark smoke were like a single large web slowly opening, and the evil spirit was like a moth that actively hit the cobweb, and was instantly engulfed by the endless smoke, like being washed away by a surging flood. Immediately hit the rock wall.

This whole process is too fast for people to react to.

The two replayed the picture just now in their minds, and then they turned their attention to Fang Luo again.

A hoarse and twisted roar spread through the cave, and the evil ghost bound on the rock wall was like a flying insect trapped in a spider web, struggling with all his strength. The more he struggled, the tighter the dark smoke became.

Lu Jing suddenly took a step forward and raised her hand.

The brooch that had been pinned to her chest before flashed, and a swirl of colorful colors shot out from her fingers, shooting straight at the face of the struggling evil spirit, turning it into an illusory and invisible fire that enveloped it. .

This flame does not seem to be lethal, but the paralysis control effect is extremely strong. The struggling demon was instantly frozen.

A Yu, who cooperated tacitly with him, took this opportunity to rush out, and suddenly there was an item in his hand that looked like a fairy stick.

"Come on, look here!" His expression was distorted, and he seemed to struggle for a while, and then he waved the "fairy stick" in shame, and the whole body suddenly gleamed, gorgeous special effects appeared out of thin air, and the BGM sounded everywhere, it was almost It's like playing Magical Girl Transformation.

The frozen evil ghost turned his gaze uncontrollably, unable to move away.

Even if the invisible fire disappeared after three seconds, he did not continue to struggle and settled down completely.

"...Huh?" Wasn't it? A look of surprise appeared.

At the moment when this special effect appeared, I don't know why, he suddenly had the illusion that the whole world went dark, and only this figure wielding the "fairy wand" was shining, it seemed that at this moment this person is the center of the world.

——It seems that there is some invisible hidden force that drives his eyes to fix on the opponent, and at the same time makes him subconsciously ignore everything around him.

Just change to a person whose mental resistance is not high enough, and you will be hit immediately. For Yuan Buwei, such an impact is just a breeze. However, watching a tall and burly man perform the transformation of a magical girl next to him is really a visual shock.

At this moment, why not? There is only one thought in my mind.

...there is such a sealed artifact, I really know how to play~

He was surprised for a moment, then turned his eyes to Lu Jing, who turned away in advance: "I'm a little curious, it's just the conscious body that came in in this dream, right? How did you bring the sealed artifact in? "

Lu Jing was stunned for a moment: "Don't you know?"

Looking at her reaction, she didn't need to say it, why didn't she? I already understood: "It seems that this method of bringing the sealed item into the dream does not come from a secret special sealed item, it should be the special affairs bureau for this abnormal event. The general means prepared, every investigator can do it, right?"

Lu Jing nodded: "Then how do you..."

Yuan Buwei spread his hands and said, "Because I didn't come for a mission, but I came directly." Naturally, he didn't get the general methods handed down by the Special Affairs Bureau.

Lu Jing opened her eyes slightly, she couldn't believe it.

Even though there have been so many unimaginable supernatural phenomena in this world, human beings themselves are still ordinary and fragile. After losing the Sealed Artifact, the investigators themselves do not have any special power. When encountering danger, they are not much different from ordinary people, except that their spiritual perception and spiritual resistance are higher.

Therefore, it was hard for her to believe that someone would dare to break into the source of the mutation without bringing any Sealed Artifacts. What's more, Yuan Wuwei's performance just now doesn't look like he didn't use the power of the Sealed Artifact.

But the original is not? His expression is calm, his attitude is calm, and his attitude is very open and upright, so people can't help but believe his words.

Despite her doubts in her heart, Lu Jing didn't worry too much. She took out a piece of chewing gum from her pocket, handed it to Yuan Yuan, and explained:

"Eat this? It's enough, the sealed artifact in reality can be temporarily manifested in the dream - but every minute it manifests, it will consume the sugar in the body of reality. The same sealed artifact manifests multiple times. , consumption is superimposed. According to the test, it is best not to exceed 30 to 10 minutes, otherwise excessive sugar consumption may be life-threatening.”

Why not? Taking the chewing gum, his eyes lit up.

... consume sugar? This is simply a seal made for him, is it free to lower blood sugar?

Not to mention the original reason? How many interesting thoughts have been turned in my mind, and the three people's attention has returned to Fang Luo at this time. He just turned from a human to a ghost in an instant. He was originally extremely terrifying, but he was only handsome for three seconds, and then he was attacked by a set of three combos for three people, and it was seamlessly controlled. What does it look like? Poor.

only……

Lu Jing was full of doubts in her heart: "Ghosts and evil spirits have no feelings. This is proved by countless facts. These deceased people are stripped of all their emotions at the moment of death, leaving only the living ones left. Under the instinct of malice, even if a loved one who once depended on each other for life, once he dies and becomes a ghost, he will no longer have half the old love. What happened to him?"

You know, Fang Luo was very normal before he broke the mystery with a single sentence. His emotions were no different from ordinary people, and his emotions were very abundant. .

Why didn't he? He was also curious and shook his head: "I have to ask him himself." After speaking, he looked at the young man who was firmly bound on the stone wall, "What do you think?"

Ayu has put away the "fairy stick", and the young man who was tied to the stone wall did not struggle any more. He slowly opened his eyes, and the dark eyes without white eyes seemed to recover. A bit of a touch of emotion.

Fang Luo stiffly twitched the corner of his mouth.

"……I say."

He quickly flipped through the pictures in his mind, and the longer memories were blurred. After he died, there was only a vague sense of consciousness left. He didn't remember anything, and he didn't know anything. It was in Zhenxi Village. Drifting near the altar.

At that time, he was so fragile that even a ray of sunlight could scorch him.

I don't know how long it has been floating like this. One day, he vaguely felt that some kind of change had taken place between the heaven and the earth, and this change was beneficial to him.

His hazy consciousness regained consciousness, and he only felt that the remnant soul was growing little by little. Occasionally, he could get rid of the shackles of the altar and go to each household in the village. many people.

Until three months ago, a foreigner came to Zhenxi Village.

That person dressed as a Taoist priest, pretended to be a ghost, and babbled, making many people believe the other party's nonsense. He also carried a black lacquered pocket altar with him, claiming to believe in the **** of the beginning and worshipping the gods devoutly.

In the place where Fangluo was sacrificed alive, the "holy place" of the entire village, the pocket altar brought by foreigners was solemnly placed on the original altar. There seems to be some kind of invisible power in this pocket altar, which has a very nourishing effect on the confused conscious body.

At that moment, Fang Luo was completely awakened!

——A single evil spirit revived.

In the dark cave, Fang Luo lowered his eyes, blood dripped down his pale face continuously, and his cold voice continued: "At first, there were not many people who believed in the magic stick, and they held it according to the request of the other party. Sacrifice, the sacrifice is a little boy, the well-known Tiansha Lone Star in the village, who is indifferent to his father and mother..."

After offering sacrifices and offering sacrifices to the gods, those who participated in the sacrifices really glowed every day.

It is said that they enjoy the world's wealth and honor every night in their beautiful dreams, and what they cannot get in reality can be realized in their dreams, which is the ultimate enjoyment. As a result, more and more people joined the sacrifice, and their beliefs became more and more devout day by day. In the end, the entire village fell.

All were reduced to fanatics of the Primordial God. They are morbidly obsessed with the dream world, more and more disgusted with reality, and just want to stay in the dream forever.

At this time, the **** stick, who had been respected as a priest, stood up and raised his arms, and a group of lunatics responded immediately.

They put all the children of the whole village as sacrifices and put them on the altar, just so that they can all ascend to the "kingdom of gods" and stay in that boundless and happy "kingdom of gods" forever.

That night, endless blood stained every corner of the altar. The evil spirit that was originally bound at the altar was hit by the sudden influx of powerful force, and broke free at once. Having lost all his emotions before his death, he killed all the living people he saw.

"...And then, when I woke up, I found myself in the white fog in the sky. I just remembered that I just went on a graduation trip not long ago and lost contact with my companions... Then I met you. Hehe, I thought? I'm home, so I'm already dead..."

Fang Luo laughed at himself, struggling violently in his eyes, sometimes filled with abundant human emotions, and sometimes turned into a cold, malicious gaze, his body trembling because of this.

"I don't even know what happened..."

After he said the last sentence with difficulty, he lowered his head, gave up all resistance, and let him be slaughtered.

"Since you don't know, let's go find the truth together."

The voice that was not intended to be heard came from the side, causing Fang Luo to raise his head again and look straight into a pair of exceptionally calm eyes.

The owner of these eyes raised the corner of his lips towards him.

"What do you think?"