Mysterious country

With the return of the soul baby, Xia Qi regained consciousness again, and then hurriedly ran over to help Wu Di, who was about to fall.

Looking at Wu Di who was still unconscious, Xia Qi's face looked gloomy and terrifying.

He really didn't expect that he escaped the masked man's pursuit, but not the damn Witch God Department.

Wu Di is obviously the same as those wizards, with only a remnant of his soul left.

Although there is still a trace of soul left that can still live, the soul is incomplete after all. It is almost impossible for Wu Di to become stronger.

Unless he, like the wizards from the Ministry of Witchcraft and God, learns to strengthen his soul abilities.

But compared to those wizards who were willing to take risks, Wu Di was obviously passive. Besides, he was not a foreigner, and there was no way he could join the Ministry of Witch Gods.

As for what just happened, he knew very well in his heart that a trace of the remnant soul of the witch god must have entered Wu Di's body. Obviously, it was the same as what he was most worried about before. For that mysterious witch god, all wizards They are all his clones.

He can easily enter the bodies of these people who are related to him, and then control their bodies.

Although the soul baby swallowed up a trace of the soul of the Witch God, as long as Wu Di exists, he can occupy the body again and appear anytime and anywhere.

Even in such a ghost town called the Abandoned Land of God.

The anger in his heart could not be calmed for a long time, and what troubled him was not only Wu Di's current situation, but also the familiarity shown by the witch god's split soul when facing his soul baby.

This was what really made him feel chilled, and even terrifying.

Because this proves that the witch god knows his soul baby.

But how is this possible!

The soul baby was transformed from his soul and was not a real person. How could the wizard god from a foreign land know him!

All dangers from the outside world are not real dangers to Xia Qi, because he cannot resist and can still find ways to escape.

Only threats from within the body were the most disturbing to him.

Because no matter where you go or where you escape, all the time, the uneasy factor in your body is likely to burst out suddenly and completely engulf you. Maybe in the end, you won't even know how you died.

And the pain he is enduring now, and everything he is doing with all his life, are most likely making wedding clothes for others.

Having a dark man and a ghost baby in his body was enough for him. If there was something wrong with his soul, what would he have left?

Although he knew that his soul was weird, the possibility of something going wrong was unlikely.

Because the soul is linked to his own will, all the output of his consciousness originates from the soul. If his soul is weird, then his consciousness will no longer exist.

It's just that he can't understand it. It's obviously his own soul, but why does the wizard god from a foreign land know it?

Isn’t it entirely my own soul?

Xia Qi couldn't figure out this problem. Since he came to this foreign land, some puzzles began to appear one after another, which once again made him have great doubts about this world and himself.

Assuming that his conjecture is correct, his soul is not entirely his own, and may have been manipulated by someone, which is why the soul baby appears.

Then, perhaps there could be an explanation for the call he heard every time.

There are only two answers. One is the strange soul from his body. Although it has no consciousness, it may still have obsessions.

As for the other kind, it comes from the friend of the soul during his lifetime, penetrating the barriers of time and space, constantly calling, trying to wake him up.

But if you think so, a bigger question arises. Whose soul has he merged with?

And why should we fuse that person's soul? What's the point of doing this?

His head began to hurt violently again, as if there was an invisible iron band on his head, which was tightening rapidly at this moment, severely stimulating his weakest nerves.

He couldn't think about it anymore, because the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt and the more questions he had.

It was almost like this every time. After he figured out a problem that had troubled him before, one, two, or even more problems would appear next.

As if the mysteries were endless, it seemed that he would never be able to see through the clouds and tear off the cloth covering his eyes.

So what should I do now, and what should I think about?

Xia Qi kept asking himself in his heart, and finally he chose to stick to his heart and not be troubled by these fogs.

After all, whether it was the wizard god, the masked man, or those who were hiding behind the scenes and controlling everything, he could only accept it in a short period of time, without any room for resistance.

So are your worries still important?

Just like a poultry in a cage, looking at the butcher sharpening his knife outside the cage, does his life or death depend on him? Obviously it just depends on what the butcher is planning to do.

The world is beautiful to the ignorant, but extremely cruel to the informed.

On the other hand, for someone like him who is both informed and deeply involved in the situation, he can only describe it as helpless and powerless.

But he will never give in, never despair, no matter what if there is darkness in front of him, he can burn himself to be the last light in the darkness.

Taking out the last crumpled cigarette from the cigarette box, Xia Xia Qi lit it and took a deep breath. Then he looked at the sleeping Wu Di and murmured:

"Don't worry, Brother Ang, as long as I'm here, no one can hurt you.

I will definitely find a way to get you out of here. Losing the ability to continue to grow may not be a bad thing for you. After all, you are a casual person and should not be bound by these damn rules. "

These words were spoken not only to Wu Di, but also to Xia Qi himself. Since reality is already so difficult, why not let yourself live a more free and easy life.

He used to be a free and easy person, he would make friends with people he saw that he liked, and he would criticize those he didn't like.

When a friend is in trouble, he will try to help even if he risks his life. When an enemy threatens him, no matter how strong the opponent is, he will find a way to eliminate him.

This is the man who never forgets his original intention.

After smoking a cigarette, Xia Qi carried Wu Di back to the house.

But this night suddenly became long, as if it would never end.

The next day, when Hong Guo woke up, she found that Xia Qi was still awake. She rubbed her eyes and asked:

"Brother Xia, are you already awake, or are you still awake?"

"I'm already awake."

Xia Xia Qi forced a smile at Hong Guo. Seeing this, Hong Guo felt something was wrong and asked again:

"Did something happen last night?"

"nothing."

Xia Qi looked at Hong Guo, who looked a little pale, then shook his head and walked out of the room.