Welcome to Nightmare Game III

Ning Zhou is an honest person. The picture album says that he hides under the bed, so he really hides under the bed.

As soon as Qi Leren got home, he got under the bed, pulled out the album, and rubbed his hands excitedly.Then he started to check Ning Zhou's painting homework. He wanted to see what good things Ning Zhou had drawn.

With the mood of "reading the latest works of my favorite artist Da Da", Qi Leren excitedly turned to the first page.

Page [-]: The mixed-race succubus cub tearfully gnaws on the unpalatable black bread.JPG

Qi Leren:? ? ?

When he ate the black bread, a special product of the Orthodox Church, he did complain that it was so unpalatable that it made people want to cry, but he never showed such an expression!

How can you OOC casually?

Qi Leren was puzzled, and silently turned another page.

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Qi Leren:! ! !

Why are you still drooling?He wasn't, he didn't, he just dozed off, not dead at all, definitely not drooling!

The painter made a lot of nonsense!

Page [-]: The mixed-race succubus cub hugs the little penguin and kisses.JPG

When he went to the front line, the "goose" had just hatched, and he had never kissed him at all. Don't you speak the basic law?

The honest Ning Zhou is not "honest" at all when painting!

Okay, this is an artistic creation, and the part with imaginative processing is understandable... Leaving aside the non-existent expressions and movements of the fictional model, Ning Zhou's drawing is quite good.

After some self-persuasion, Qi Leren accepted Ning Zhou's fictional creation in art, and continued to turn backwards. The mixed-race succubus cub in the painting gradually grew up and took on the appearance of a young man. Qi Le himself is very similar.

He couldn't help pinching his face, wondering how Ning Zhou, who hadn't seen him for two years, drew his appearance out of his imagination.

I can't figure it out, I don't want to, this is probably an artist, Qi Leren thought, there is a kind of quiet focus and affection in Ning Zhou's temperament, which is very similar to his hobbies.

Regardless of his usual job of fighting and killing, he likes playing the piano and painting in private, and especially likes reading.It is his reading taste that Qi Leren is not interested in. There are many old poetry collections on Ning Zhou's bookshelf.

Thinking about it carefully, Ning Zhou is also an artist in that he likes to drink.

Then, when Qi Leren turned to the last page of the album, he was stunned.

It was a painting that he could never have imagined. In the painting was a half-naked back.

The mixed-race succubus boy was lying on the window with his arms pillowed on his head, sleeping soundly under the bright sunlight.The tail that had been gouged out by his own hands reappeared, and was wrapped around his own arm intimately.

But when Qi Leren looked down, he found that he only drew half of his body.His paintbrush ran along the spine and shoulder blades, meticulously depicting every inch of light and shadow, and finally stopped abruptly between the boy's waist.

The perspective, structure, light and shadow of the painting are all impeccable, and the smooth human body lines demonstrate the artist's solid skills. The young man's slender figure has a faint sense of strength, which is an aesthetic realm.

Qi Le people can even see the non-existent colors in this black and white charcoal drawing, as well as the tender emotion immersed in the painting.

But why did Ning Zhou draw his half-naked paintings?

ah?Why?

Why? when? How?

The people of Qi Le were greatly shocked.He just came to look at Ning Zhou's picture album. It's fine if the picture album is full of his pictures, but there are also his color pictures? !

Wait, that doesn't seem like a colormap... art, it's art!

The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, and Qi Leren flicked forward the album. This time, he looked at the paintings again with a different mood, and finally figured out what the inexplicable subtle intuition was before.

When turning back to the last painting again, Qi Leren read the emotion in the painting: He likes me.

At the moment of painting, the painter likes the person in the painting.

Knowing it, or not knowing it, but he must like it.

Qi Leren closed the album, feeling very complicated.He wasn't sure whether Ning Zhou knew that he had moved his heart. Was he writing with ignorant affection, or was he painting with suppressed love?

If it's the former, fine, if it's the latter...

Children should not fall in love early!

Qi Leren smiled wryly and pursed his lips. He didn't come to add pain and regret to Ning Zhou's life.

Go to the Priory one more time, he has to get this straight.

Qi Leren set off again, heading for the hermitage deep in Neverland, and it snowed heavily along the way.He once again passed through the canyon and came to the underground cave. This time he was not as shocked as before.

He guessed that this scene, which was similar to the dream, might have been deliberately done by Ning Zhou.

In the past few years in the monastery, he has learned restraint, perseverance, and patience. These things are deeply imprinted in his heart, so in the secret ceremony of "Blood Priest", he rebuilt the tower of his youth. , locked the dark and crazy self inside.

But this time, Qi Le people did not see Ning Zhou.

In order to prepare for the baptism in winter, the monastery began to close and blockade, and it will not open until the birthday of the Lord.In other words, the next time I see Ning Zhou will be when he participates in the winter baptism.

The people of Qi Le stood in front of the tower for a long time.

A bubble floated from nowhere and landed lightly in front of his eyes. He stared at it and whispered: "I will come again. Next time, show me what you want to see... The Prophet .”

The bubble burst at the sound and disappeared before his eyes.

………………

Tomorrow is the birthday of the Lord.At this time in previous years, Ning Zhou was preparing for the fencing competition.But this year is different, he has to prepare for another more important thing.

Together with a large number of candidates, he waited in front of the secret place specially prepared for them by the monastery.There are more than a hundred people here, and this is the result of being eliminated from the list of thousands of people.

Among these more than a hundred people, perhaps only a few people can pass the rigorous assessment.

"It is your heart that will be tested. You will see the fear in your heart. The flaws in your heart will only make you weak and shrink back. Only the strong and faithful can pass through the secret realm. Remember, do the right thing and never hesitate. "The monk responsible for guiding them said sternly.

A flaw in the soul?Ning Zhou suddenly felt guilty, he thought of Qi Leren.

At the age of 15, he is no longer an ignorant child. He knows that this kind of emotion violates the commandments of the Holy See and is wrong, so is it a flaw in his heart?

Ning Zhou was uneasy.

He thought about Qi Leren, and wondered if he had seen that painting, and if he had, what would he think?He couldn't help feeling annoyed, when he drew the picture, he didn't have time to think about anything, the unconscious emotion was poured on the paper through the brush, and when he realized that the painting was out of bounds, he was already reluctant to destroy it.

"Ning Zhou, it's your turn." The people around him reminded him.

Ning Zhou collected himself and looked at the secret place in the oil painting in front of him.Different from the realistic appearance of other secret realm paintings, it was randomly graffitied into a colorful black.This mysterious realm is not shaped by the memories of those who experienced it, but by the inner fear of everyone who experiences it.

Everyone who enters this secret realm will see what they fear the most, and only by overcoming their fears can they pass the test.

Ning Zhou touched the scabbard tied to the outside of his thigh, and strode into the secret realm.

………………

In the secret realm is a weird world.

Ning Zhou looked at the huge jellyfish swarm floating in the sky in shock, and it took him a long time to recover.That should be the sky jellyfish, a creature from the demon world. He had seen the written records in the book, but the shock of witnessing it with his own eyes still made him dazed.

For some reason, his stomach churned, assuming they were bad.

So this is the devil world?

Ning Zhou tried his best to identify the direction for a while.This is really his weakness, his sense of direction is not good, getting lost is common, he had to study carefully for a while before continuing to head south.

The smell of demons is everywhere here, and he, who is already sensitive to demons, is very annoyed. Along the way, he secretly captured a few lonely demons, and killed the strange ones that could not communicate directly, and tortured the demons that could talk nearby situation.

The unlucky demon didn't understand why people from the Holy See appeared in the hinterland of the demon world, but when the knife rested on its neck, it knew everything: "This is the tea bay in the southern border of the demon world, and it is the sphere of influence of the Destroyer Demon King. Wancheng is not far ahead, where there is a luxurious Chawan Palace..."

Ning Zhou frowned: "Destroyer is still alive?"

The devil said angrily: "Of course your majesty is still alive!" Not only is he alive, but he is also promoting the teachings everywhere!

Ning Zhou guessed that the time of this dungeon was before he was born 16 years ago. At that time, the Destroyer Demon King was aggressively conquering the Demon Realm to expand its territory and prepare to invade the human world.

"Is the Demon King of Destruction in the Chawan Palace?" Ning Zhou asked again.

"No, no, His Majesty has gone to war, and the only one living in the palace is 'that one'." The devil said.

The young Ning Zhou frowned even tighter: "Who is that one?"

Even with the knife pressed against his neck, the demon couldn't help showing a contemptuous expression, as if he disliked this "country bumpkin" who didn't even know who "that one" was.

"Of course it's that cruel, hateful, bewitching majesty, the succubus who covered the sky with one hand in the devil world!" The queen also handed over all the military and political power to him, and now the entire council is letting this succubus have the final say!"

The word succubus touched Ning Zhou's nerves, and he blurted out: "What's his name?"

The devil was stunned: "I don't know, it seems to be Qi."

The angry blade was wiped from the demon's throat, and blood spattered everywhere.

Ning Zhou left the demon's body behind, climbed up a nearby hillside, and gazed at Chawan City in the distance.This fertile land in the southern border of the Demon Realm is adjacent to the sea. On the cliff by the sea, the gorgeous and luxurious Chawan Palace is shining brightly in the sunshine.

From such a distance, he could only see the outline of the Chawan Palace, but in the dark, he seemed to see a strange Qi Le person carnival, feasting and indulging in the palace of the Demon Realm.

He grew a succubus tail again, and the sinful blood that had been cut off by him returned to his body, together with the devil's innate indulgence, lust, greed, and depravity...

He gave up fighting for the Holy See, and no longer recognized that he belonged to human beings, but became the queen of the demon king, enjoying the unparalleled luxury life in the demon world.

Is this the fear deep in his heart?

Ning Zhou clenched the handle of the knife tightly.

But why, apart from anger and disappointment, he also felt strange emotions.

It was the pain of being betrayed and the unspeakable jealousy.

The author has something to say:

The time and history of Fear Rift are all mixed, so don't take it seriously.

The source of young Ning Zhou's fear: As a descendant of a mixed-blood succubus, the Qi Leren eventually fell to the side of the devil, luring Ning Zhou to fall with him.So the girls here are very OOC! OOC! OOC!

Of course, astute readers can get a glimpse of how the future demon concubine will look like wwwww