The strange story of Huai'an Inn

After Guan Chongliu appeared, Sangya's offensive stopped in an instant.All eyes focused on Guan Chongliu who appeared out of thin air, but Guan Chongliu's eyes could only see Zhu Helan in front of him.

Sang Ya was confused, why did Guan Chong Liu not change?

If he returns to the original state of the book of the extreme, at least he should not appear in a human form.And the moment he appeared, everyone's minds would be under overwhelming pressure in an instant. The weaker creatures, such as humans without distortion, should fall into hopeless madness the moment they saw him.

But Guan Zhongliu still looks like Guan Chongliu, even the concentration of the bad smell has not changed.

"Liu'er..." Zhu Helan restrained his urge to immediately rush forward to hug his sweetheart, calling out with a bit of caution and anxiety.He knew that Sang Ya had told the truth before, and before he came to Qiongji Island this time, he had a premonition that some kind of radical change might take place in Chong Liu.

So now, a kind of hopeless fear quietly filled his chest.

Chong Liu looked at him, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "I chose to stay, I want to stay."

This sentence has no beginning and no end, and others can't understand it at all.But Zhu Helan and Sang Ya understood.

Zhu Helan rushed forward and hugged Chongliu in his arms, muttering the ancient Gushe language, but Chongliu could understand it now.He knew that Zhu Helan was thanking the gods for letting him not choose to leave, but to return to his original state.

Choose to be a book.

At this moment, Zhu Helan's faint fear and uneasiness finally came to the ground.

He has always suspected that maybe the book of poverty has always been in front of everyone, but everyone turned a blind eye to it.Mr. Gou Chen planted books in the source soup, and finally cultivated Guan Chongliu who wanted to collect knowledge of this world as a human being.But if this conjecture is true, the double sixth is likely to bring about the end of the entire Central Plains, and even the entire universe.

He has been reluctant to think about this conjecture, but this is the most likely true conjecture.Especially after the first rebirth of the sixth dungeon, Mr. Gou Chen insisted on letting him come to Qiongji Island...

Zhu Helan also thought, as the priest of the mother goddess, which side should he stand this time?Should he complete his mission, or protect the world he cannot belong to?

Or just stand by and watch as before?

But he knows that Liu'er likes this world, likes all kinds of guests in the inn, and likes mysterious and weird secrets.If the Liu'er he fell in love with, he would definitely choose to protect this world.So he has to try to protect this world and try to keep Liu'er.

Chong Liu fell into Zhu Helan's arms, and the voice of the vast and eternal god was still buzzing in his head.

At the moment of making a choice, he seems to know all the mysteries of all creatures in all universes and worlds. He can see the past, present and future of every atom of every creature. He is the recorder and bystander of everything.This vast, crazy, knowledge beyond the imagination of any living being is enough to destroy the most powerful consciousness in the universe.I'm afraid even most of the filthy gods can't bear it.

Compared with these larger and more eternal things, his life as Guan Chongliu is like a dying mayfly, meaningless and without any importance at all.The secrets he recorded were trivial and meaningless, just details created to fill up the concept of "completeness".Those who are valued by Guan Zhongliu are just episodes that have already been determined in the storyline.

Naturally, his human will began to dissipate.His body began to lose its human form, the boundary with the sea water became blurred, and the boundary with the world and the universe became blurred.

It can choose to return to eternity, return to the proudest work of the omniscient god, instead of continuing to exist as a small chapter.

On the other hand, eternity is accompanied by nothingness.

As a human being, the meaning of existence that is pursued all one's life is a bubble-like concept in a higher dimension where time no longer exists.In eternity, even the boundary between existence and non-existence becomes blurred, and nature no longer has any meaning at all.

But it wants meaning.It wants that living, concrete, real feeling.

It wants to go back to the inn, shuttle in the lobby exuding the aroma of old wood, announce the name of the dishes loudly in the noisy voices of the guests, and chat and play chess with the neighbors when they are busy.It wants to listen to the stories of the guests who come and go, to record all the joys, sorrows and joys, and to watch the world slowly change in front of its eyes, and it also changes with it.

It wants a home, a few companions who are like relatives, an elder brother who is overly protective of him, a civet cat with a bad temper, a pagoda tree that likes to act like a baby, and a dog who likes to carry his hands into the sleeves, looking at his languidly smiling lover.

This feeling is something that the gods who dominate the order of the universe will never be able to experience.

It wants to stay and finish its own chapter.

So at the moment of making a choice, it quickly solidified into him, the door that had already leaked in the depths of his consciousness was closed again, the knowledge in his mind was quickly dissipating, and the omniscient and omnipotent power left him again.He found that he no longer existed in the deep sea, but appeared in the dry temple, facing the man who was intertwined with his fate.

He tightly grasped Zhu Helan's skirt, feeling more at ease than ever before.

But on the other hand, Crow's anger was completely ignited at this moment.The great witch's body was full of filth, the black-haired robe fluttered menacingly, and the frenzied eyes shone with resentment.

"As the creation of the omniscient God, you could have obtained the power to overthrow the order, but you are so greedy for human life and refused to accept your destiny that you become a book of extremes!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Guan Chongliu in astonishment.Song Mingzi was dumbfounded and murmured in a low voice, "The book of the poor? Xiaoliu?"

Daoist Qi Yao was also quite surprised.He guessed that Chong Liu might be related to Qiongjizhishu, but he didn't expect that Qiongjizhishu was actually a person.

Except for a few sailors who were on the verge of collapse and fainted, Xu Hanke and Mr. Xuanwu were also extremely calm.It seemed that this incident did not come as a surprise to them.

Chong Liu and Zhu Helan faced Sang Ya together, and the filth from their bodies intertwined and danced together, forming a seamless one.Chong Liudao, "Two of the three messengers have given up, don't you understand? Your so-called destiny is nothing but a lie from your Chaos God."

"The two of you were eroded by Dao Qi and assimilated by mortals, and you forgot the mission you shouldered. Priest Mother God, you are now mixed up with the alchemist. Have you forgotten the companion who was killed by the alchemist in the past?" Sang Ya's voice There is a sharp mockery in it, and the words are connected with the uneasy sound wave vibration in the air to form an attack more powerful than ordinary words.

Zhu Helan didn't answer, but smiled speciously and pitifully.The moment he saw Chong Liu, his heart was fixed.These trivial tricks to shake his will are really not worth mentioning.

He's just kind of poor Raven.

He thought he was chosen by the God of Chaos, and he had no doubts about his so-called destiny.But he didn't know that to the God of Chaos, he was just a small pawn.

For the gods, they are all meaningless pawns.

Seeing that Zhu Helan was unmoved, Sang Ya turned his gaze to Chongliu again, "You are the work of the omniscient god, recording the past, present and future of every universe and every world. But you are blinded by Dao Qi and covet these things in front of you." Desire to destroy the future foreseen by the omniscient God. It seems that this chapter you represent will be torn off after all.”

Chong Liu took a step forward, with a calm expression and a trace of mocking provocation, "Since you know that I am the book of the poor, you should also know the so-called past, present and future so-called destiny, what you can see is me, not you .And the future I have seen has countless possibilities, and there is no so-called destiny at all."

"You refuse to open the door to become a poor book, and you are just an ordinary monster that looks like a human. You don't know anything about your destiny." Crow raised his right hand, and the drumstick in his hand began to ooze bright red At the same time, behind him, densely packed faces of painful people began to appear on the drum of a thousand drums.At the same time, strands of darkness, like darkness that can materialize and absorb light, spread from the drum body to all the surrounding voids like smoke and mist, like ink droplets dripping into a clear water glass.

The frequency of a certain vibration in the air subtly accelerated, and all the people in the temple and the water ghost felt a strange uneasiness, accompanied by fine and weird tingling pain on their skin.

The surrounding water ghost wizards and Tiangu wizards suddenly began to chant alien mantras that humans cannot understand in unison again, like that kind of vibrating echo.

"If you don't want to be the one who opens the door, I will complete the mission for you." Crow's eyes were filled with decisive madness, and he tore off his black robe.His emaciated body was covered with dense runes carved with a knife, and the bright red scars wrapped around him layer by layer like fishing nets, and even a complete piece of skin was almost invisible.At this moment, each scar suddenly tore and festered, and thick black mucus quickly leaked out.

"My lord, the God of Chaos! Please accept this humble body!" He shouted in an innocent language, holding a drumstick with both hands, and slamming it hard on his forehead.

With a bang, blood splashed everywhere, and the drumstick hit the skull hard, and the skull hit the drum behind with a thick and desolate sound.

Strangely, it was just a single blow, but the sound of the drum kept vibrating and reverberating, and together with the chanting of the wizards, formed a chaotic and booming vortex of sound.The Tiangu warrior and several alchemist sailors wailed in pain at the same time, and covered their ears tightly, but they couldn't stop the invasion of the sound.

This kind of sound is like mixing metal rubbing, fingernails scraping slate, knives rubbing porcelain cups, the last scream of a dying person, and the hoarse howling of a baby, and then amplified more than ten times. A file penetrated directly into the skull and rubbed furiously at the soft brain.Those who hear it will immediately feel sore all over, their hairs stand on end, and even be driven crazy.

And Chong Liu has never been able to really cut off the connection that Sang Ya left in his consciousness. When he chose to give up becoming a book, this connection also remained.He immediately felt the sound explode in his head, and even his skin seemed to be lifted by the vibration of the sound.

Zhu Helan wrapped Chong Liu with her red tentacles, and inserted them into his ears to try to stop the sound from spreading, but with little effect.On the other hand, Chong Wu hesitated to be controlled for a short time and was rescued by Zhu Helan in time, so he was in a slightly better state.

He was shocked to see that the raven was still alive, and without hesitation he raised the drumstick again and smashed it down on his bloody forehead.

This time, the drum sound started to distort.

The first thing that became weird was the chanting voices of those wizards, as if their vocal cords began to deform, and the voices were distorted and long, and finally it was impossible to distinguish what they were chanting.Regardless of Tianguren or Water Ghost, translucent blisters began to grow on their bodies, their skin became soft and boiled, and their feet adhered to the ground.People have a trance feeling that the body is changing without being able to identify exactly what is changing.

Every cell in their bodies that originally cooperated according to the laws of Tao lost its connection with each other, and a considerable part began to fall apart and collapse, while others were no longer sure of their efficacy, and began to replicate crazily to form tumors of various sizes.The nerves that originally transmitted the message lost their direction and did not know how to continue to work, causing perception and consciousness to fall into complete chaos.The viscera and organs forgot their original duties and began to disintegrate into separate living things.

People are falling apart, falling apart from the most basic and original level.

And the temples around them were changing too.The difference is that things that were originally inanimate seemed to be coming to life.

The ground began to heave and squirm, the fossils covering the walls began to twist, and nothing seemed solid and certain.

And the most frightening thing was that the eyes on the statue of Cthulhu, which had been blurred by the sea water, suddenly opened.

A pair of eyes full of malice with pupils growing horizontally.

That is not the real Cthulhu, the devourer of the sea, but after all, the idol was built in its image, and it is the last symbol of Cthulhu in this world.If it is alive, it will also have the power to symbolize the gods.

"He is summoning the power of the God of Chaos..." Chong Liu only felt that all the filth in his body was rampaging out of control, his right hand began to twist and deform, his body became soft and scattered, and he couldn't even support himself.Zhu Helan wrapped his tentacles tightly around him, and heard Chong Liu struggling to say, "The God of Chaos is the only filthy god who can directly affect this world...he is sacrificing himself to summon the God of Chaos to give him strength...he I want to forcibly tear a gap... I can't let him complete the sacrifice!"

When Crow wanted to hang the drumstick to his forehead for the third time, his two arms were suddenly entangled by three tentacles.One was from Chongwu, one was from Zhu Helan, and the other was from Chongliu, who was barely holding on due to the uncontrollable filth.

Chongwu opened the death net that rotated all over the sky, and was the first to rush forward.And Chong Liu and Zhu Helan looked at each other, and they both saw clarity and determination in each other's eyes.

In any case the door cannot be opened.

For everything they already have, and everything they may have in the future.

A blue and a red streamer tore through the dark air of death permeating the entire temple, rushing towards the source of chaos, madness and evil.

Outside the temple, the raging branches of the locust tree have twisted together with Hydera's nine huge heads, tearing and devouring each other.Accompanied by another roar that shook the earth, Dagon's huge figure also began to separate from the inverted sea in the sky, rushing out of the water like an ancient giant, and forcefully grabbed the vines of the locust tree.

The stone statue of Cthulhu made the sound of crumbling stones, the slender tentacles that originally spread on the ground rose one after another, the huge and bloated body squirmed, and the sinister wings behind it slowly spread out.

Pure evil and terror spread in its empty eyes, as if there was a hint of confusion that had just woken up, and it seemed to be filled with hunger that had lost blood.

The few human beings who were barely protected by Dao Qi and had not yet undergone serious distortion stared dumbfounded at the crazy scene beyond imagination.Song Mingzi raised his long axe, and rushed to the statue of Cthulhu who was about to rush down Chongliu Zhu Helan and Chongwu.Daoist Qi Yao also sacrificed his sword, and his Dao Qi was like a shooting star in this chaotic vortex of filthy air, throwing himself towards death without fear.

In the chaos, none of them noticed that Xu Hanke, Mr. Xuanwu and Liu Sheng were under the influence of such a powerful filth, and there was no shadow of distortion on their bodies.

"It seems that the time has come." Xu Hanke suddenly whispered to Mr. Xuanwu.

This time, it was Liu Sheng who seemed to hesitate, "But...Zhu Helan and Guan Chongliu chose us...is there still a need to use that thing?"

"They chose us this time, what about next time? Are we all going to live by their preferences and moral principles with trepidation?" Xu Hanke looked at the incomprehensible confusion in the eyes of the humans in the sky, "Such power, If we can’t control the checks and balances, they will be used on us sooner or later, and who will be able to stop them at that time. They are different from us after all. Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, we must get rid of the trouble.”

Mr. Xuanwu sighed, "To catch all three envoys at once, there will never be another chance like this."