After adopting paranoid gods

"The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour."

This strange male voice was not amplified countless times by the silent tomb hall, he just whispered softly in Ji Tang's ear, only Ji Tang could hear it.

It was a very gentle voice.In stark contrast to the cold and dark mausoleum.

Ji Tang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze suddenly.

He raised his eyes and subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.

There is no one around him, only the darkness where you can't see your fingers.

But the male voice that sounded in his ear definitely told Ji Tang that he did not have auditory hallucinations.

The other party not only spoke, but also took his own poems.

However, Ji Tang did not let down his vigilance.

This ghost has been trapped here for thousands of years. For thousands of years, not many people are willing to believe him, and his resentment can be thousands of times that of the ghosts he has encountered.No one knows what concept this will be.

If this ghost has no kindness in his heart, it is full of malice towards the world.Ji Tang would also believe it.

Ji Tang frowned.

He felt that the male voice just now was not really made by that ghost.

That voice was very vague and gentle, a little unreal.

Looking at the surrounding ancient tomb walls, Ji Tang frowned.

He had heard of some ancient buildings that inexplicably projected some ancient images.

The reason is because of the special materials of some ancient buildings, the images of that time will be recorded.

including sound.

The voice that rang in Ji Tang's ear just now did not come out in real time.

It was the sound of thousands of years ago.

It was recorded by the wall in the ancient tomb, went around in circles, passed through the millennium, and rang in Ji Tang's ears again.

That voice...perhaps the voice of the Emperor himself.

Ji Tang was a little confused.

He must have known then that he would die in the ancient tomb.He wrote this poem about spring in the cold tomb with hot blood, and then read it in the most peaceful and serious voice?

It doesn't look like a dying person with resentment at all.

Ji Tang shook her head, feeling a little helpless.

Perhaps "spring" is the only belief in his eyes.

Why is he so obsessed with spring?

Ji Tang retracted her gaze, intending to continue looking for the ghost.

Li Gui hasn't appeared yet, but Ji Tang is not surprised, after all, Li Gui is a three-and-a-half-level Li Gui, so he won't show up so easily.

Ji Tang picked up the flashlight, walked around the dragon coffin, and illuminated the mausoleum wall ahead.

But what appeared in front of Ji Tang's eyes made him startled.

The gray-black stone wall of the mausoleum was filled with the same word densely and densely.

【roll. 】

These characters are all written in blood, and the pungent smell of blood hits the face, and the visual impact it brings is also extremely deterrent.

Ji Tang didn't back down, let alone leave, but took a few steps forward, and said softly, "You want me to get lost?"

It can be seen that this ghost does not like people approaching his mausoleum.

Maybe it's because I have suffered too many injuries from the outside world, or it may be because I don't want to face the country that I have sunk into the bottom of the sea.

He has thorns all over his body.

Looking at this sentence, Ji Tang raised the corners of her lips.

Immediately, he heard a strange sound coming from the tomb passage behind him.

This abnormal sound is not like footsteps, but like the sound of heavy objects dragging across the ground, drawing deep traces, echoing in the large and silent mausoleum.

It was obvious that something was approaching Ji Tang.

Ji Tang frowned.

Could it be the group of corpse monsters above?

But after a while, Ji Tang denied his idea.

What walked out of the tomb was not an ugly monster, but a tall black figure.

It has no substance, is utterly empty, like air, and can only be seen dimly.

The only thing that is solid is the long sword in its hand.

The long sword was covered with dried blood, even covering the original color of the long sword, leaving only black and red blood stains, full of terrifying murderous aura.

It is very long, half the height of a person, and can be dragged to the ground when held in the hand.

Before Ji Tang could react.

Holding the blood sword in his hand, the black shadow rushed towards Ji Tang, trying to put Ji Tang to death with the sword.

Ji Tang subconsciously moved aside.

The blood sword pierced straight into the wall of the tomb, where Ji Tang stayed a second ago.

If Ji Tang was still there, he might be nailed to the wall alive by the blood sword at this time.

The black shadow drew out his sword and swept towards Ji Tang, bringing up gusts of wind.

Ji Tang's reaction was very sensitive. He turned sideways, passed directly under the sword, and passed through the shadow together, standing behind the shadow.

Sombra's intentions are already obvious. Since Ji Tang won't leave, he will kill Ji Tang with his own hands, and then throw him into the sea full of piranhas.

But Ji Tang didn't show panic, he squinted his eyes and said softly: "Are you the emperor named Qin Yang? Or...you just controlled a puppet to attack me?"

Heiying didn't expect Ji Tang to call out this name. Its hand holding the sword trembled, and the blade pierced the wall above Ji Tang's shoulder. It was only a few centimeters away from passing through Ji Tang's shoulder.

It didn't pull out the sword immediately, but concentrated on seeing what the young man wanted to do.

In the past, many people also came to its mausoleum.

Their purpose is very obvious, some people want to rob the tomb, some people want to see his deeds during his lifetime through the tomb, and then use more evidence to deny the "historical criminal" his life.

He stayed in this ancient tomb for thousands of years, every year and every day, all he got was malice from this world.

Everyone regarded him as a historical sinner who was notorious through the ages.

The young man in front of him may also hate him.

The black shadow drew out the sword, and the sharp edge of the sword just touched the young man's fragile throat.

But Ji Tang didn't evade, but chuckled lightly: "If you were Qin Yang, I came here to take you out and bring you to my home. A long time ago, I was the only one in my home, but Up to now, that home is getting more and more lively, and I want you to join in to make that home even warmer."

Family?

This word has never appeared in Sombra's mind.Behind every emperor's ascension to the throne, there is always blood and death, and some princes even put all their nine clans to death in order to succeed, so as to prevent them from seizing the throne midway.

As the emperor, he has always decided to accompany him only with the boundless lonely country.Instead of that thing named "home".

He didn't let go of the sword because of this, but the edge of the sword moved down a little bit, only a few millimeters away from Ji Tang's throat.Ji Tang could feel the cold and sharp sword edge slicing across his skin, cutting through the capillaries underneath, leaving little red marks.

If it went down further, the sword could pass through his neck and hit the wall, and he would not be able to make any sound, nor could he breathe until he died of blood.

Ji Tang raised the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you not trust my family?"

On the stone wall in front of Ji Tang, new words appeared.

[Yes, you are too weak. 】

The young man was covered by a black shadow, his thin figure was outlined by the tight diving suit, and several cuts were made in the fabric, exposing the white and slender waist.

This made him look a bit embarrassed, a bit like a poor little rabbit who has strayed into the tiger's mouth, as long as he is bullied lightly, his eyes will turn red.

Indeed, in the eyes of everyone, he used to have such an image.

No one would believe that he could subdue countless resentful ghosts, and no one would believe that he had experienced many unimaginable things and was the director of the legendary ghost shelter.

He is far stronger than the image in everyone's eyes, even stronger than most people in this world.

Ji Tang's eyes glowed coldly, he stared at the black shadow in front of him, and said coldly: "Your Majesty, you really don't believe it?"

[Can you prove it to me now? 】

This ghost was born to belong to the darkness, and has never encountered such a thing called "home".

He didn't believe how powerful Jia could be, and he didn't believe that this thin and fair boy could prove success.

Ji Tang was slightly stunned, but quickly realized and nodded: "Yes."

[If you cannot prove your success in the next period of time, your results will be predictable in the future. 】

Not long after this sentence appeared, Ji Tang only heard a bang, and the tomb wall in front of him collapsed, and the cold and dark sea water poured in. In just a few seconds, the sea water poured into Ji Tang's waist, and it was still It is rising at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

In addition to the sea water, Ji Tang also saw many fish in it.

piranhas.

They flowed into the tomb hall along the sea water, that is, around Ji Tang, and even many piranhas swam past Ji Tang's waist.

As long as the black shadow slightly cuts Ji Tang's skin with a sword to make a little bloody smell, Ji Tang can be swallowed by the fish coming along with the bloody smell in a few seconds.

This is the result that Sombra said could not prove success.

The time given by Sombra is only a few seconds.

If the infused seawater completely engulfs Ji Tang, Ji Tang, who does not carry any diving equipment, will suffocate to death even if he is not attacked by piranhas.

It can be seen that this ghost didn't give Ji Tang a chance to survive.

Thousands of years of time are enough to turn a person who longs for warmth into an evil ghost full of darkness in his heart.

He knows that no matter how gentle he is, even if he reads the poem about spring with the softest and loudest voice.

The mountains and rivers he sank under the sea will never see the sun again, and there will be no spring to come.

He can only have boundless malice from this world.

He was born into darkness.

Faced with such narrow conditions, Ji Tang did not show any panic, but raised the corners of his lips slightly.

"I can show you the home and family I've created for you."

I saw a photo between the boy's fingers.

That is the family portrait that he has been carefully guarding.

But of course he wouldn't just show Li Gui the family photo.

This kind of proof is too weak and pale.

He raised his hand, and threw the thin photo directly above the dark tomb hall——

The boy's gentle voice resounded in the darkness, like a ray of bright light.

"Come out."

When he asked the ghosts in the asylum to take a family portrait with him, it wasn't just for commemoration.

Ghosts can possess any object.

Include photos.

He dared to come to such a dangerous depth of the deep sea alone, just believing that every one of his family members would be attached to the family portrait and follow him closely.

No matter where he is, as long as he has faith in his heart, any place is home.

In this seabed ancient tomb without a glimmer of life, "home" is the only variable full of hope.

Less than half a second after the boy threw the photo out.

White light flashed.

The influx of seawater stopped abruptly, and all the piranhas who were eyeing the young man were instantly torn into pieces, and the blades trying to pierce the young man's throat were also broken instantly.

Behind the boy, many figures appeared.

That is his home.

It is also the most powerful weapon in the world.

The author has something to say: Yesterday the author said that he wanted to read a short joke, and then he would put the short joke written by the little angel in the comment area for everyone to read.

result.

Not a cherub writes little jokes.cry chirp qwq

The author had no choice but to write one himself.

How to eat sugar candy:

Congratulations on getting a delicious milk flavored candy.

Before eating, this sugar should be washed in vain.

But when washing him for nothing, pay attention to his emotions, he may be humming and shivering in shame, finding various reasons for refusing to take a bath.

After bathing him, you can enter the eating step.

Please put a little cream on him so that he will be refreshing.

Then poke it with chopsticks.

Keep tissues handy while you go through these procedures.

Because this candy would be so ashamed that she would cry.

After doing these things, you can put the sugar in your mouth.

But this candy will resist, cry, and scratch your back with its paws.

You can try to comfort him with a kiss.Then take a sip, eat and wipe clean! !Only the milky white milk sugar juice is left after eating!