[Comprehensive] God judges come from Meteor Street

There was a gray mist all around, Ye Qing looked around and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He seemed to be hit by a personality, and Shikuraki was standing in front of him at the time, but the personality seemed to be more penetrating, and it still hit him.Although Ye Qing used his telekinetic ability to cut the hero's neck before his consciousness disappeared, his personality did not disappear.

The ground under his feet seemed to be the ground, he thought for a moment, and chose a direction at random.

There was silence all around, only the sound of his heels touching the ground.Ye Qing put his hands in his pockets, and there was no expression on his delicate face, but he walked straight forward.

He didn't know how long he had walked, but he saw two people sitting on the big red sofa in the distance, one with his head resting on the other's lap, with his eyes closed, while the other was sitting upright with his eyes open. Open, with a strange smile.

Ye Qing approached, and he could see the face exactly like his own. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the peaceful Sidangmu with his eyes closed, clicked his tongue lightly, stepped forward and kicked on the sofa: "Don't sleep, wake up.",

Shigangmu suddenly opened his eyes, he sat up straight suddenly, looked at Ye Qing, then at the still motionless person beside him, seemed to understand something, and suddenly grabbed the dummy's neck .

The dummy slowly turned to ashes.

Ye Qing glanced at him: "You don't think you've wanted to do this for a long time, do you?"

The move was so crisp and quick, without even the slightest hesitation.

Of course Shigangmu denied it, he first grabbed Ye Qing and sniffed: "This is the real Qingqing."

"Since you can smell it, why are you still bewitched?" Ye Qing asked with a half-smile.

"At that time, the brain was not clear." Sikuomu didn't want to look back at himself like a fool just now, so he changed the subject: "Did we fall into a personality just now?"

"I'm afraid it's a spiritual personality." Ye Qing said, "I don't know how to get out."

"It's enough to destroy this place." A trace of hostility flashed in Sidangmu's eyes, he grabbed a wisp of gray mist suddenly, and closed his palms together.The gray mist seemed to have an entity, but it actually turned into powder and disappeared.

However, this is not enough. There is so much fog here, and I don't know when it will disappear one by one.

Ye Qing turned on his mind ability and looked around, the only red line was extending from Shigangmu's body.

What about using brute force to attack and disperse the surrounding area?He tried to punch, with half the strength, the wind blowing away the surrounding gray fog, clearing a clearing here.

But the gray mist didn't disappear. Instead, it seemed to be driven aside, slowly gathered, and finally formed a human shape.

Ye Qing and Shigangmu looked at this scene, but they didn't stop it, but wanted to see what this illusion wanted to do.

The gray mist gathered, and it even automatically colored, turning into the appearance of a child.With dark blue eyes, he looked up at them with a sweet smile.

Ye Qing was startled, and tapped his chin with his slender fingers, with an indistinct smile in his voice: "Can I see my memory here?"

"Is this you when you were a child?" Shi Gangmu stared at the child, looked carefully, and indeed found a contour line similar to Ye Qing's.

It's just that the hair color and eye color are completely different.

Ye Qing nodded casually. He wanted to see what the illusion was going to do, but the gray mist suddenly fluctuated again. This time, his figure was raised a bit, and his hair had turned silvery white. He half knelt on the ground , pressing his hands on his eyes, his whole body was trembling.

This painful appearance made Shi Gangmu couldn't help but move, as if he wanted to go forward, but was stopped by Ye Qing.

"Don't get close, we should be able to go out after he finishes walking." Ye Qing said flatly, he looked at himself at that time, calmly as if looking at a stranger.

He roughly guessed the attack method of this illusion, but the owner of the illusion is dead, and there is no way to manipulate it. What remains now is just the operating method of the illusion itself.

Shigangmu stopped, but reached out and hugged Ye Qing tightly.

The half-kneeling boy suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, and the bright red in those eyes seemed to flow out in the next moment.There was still pain on his face, but he calmed down completely in the next second.

He got up slowly, as if turning his head slightly, and finally couldn't help it, the corners of his lips curved into a sarcastic arc.

His figure fluctuated a bit.

The boy who appeared this time seemed to be in his teens, with immature facial features, as if he didn't know the sorrows of the world, and even his brows were smiling and sweet.

This young man appeared for a very short time, it seemed that it was just a moment, when Nekugaraki's eyes caught his drowning smile, he changed rapidly and became a young man similar to the present one.

There was a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was gazing at the world with extremely focused and serious eyes, as if he was not interested in anything, but curious about everything.

This is the time when Ye Qing just killed the godfather and became curious about human beings.

Sikuomu watched silently till the end, the young man turned into his present expression, and then put his hand into his chest.He hugged Ye Qing's arm tightly, a little panicked: "Qingqing, you won't do this, will you?"

"Of course not." Ye Qing stretched out his hand and patted Shikuragi's back: "Do you think I'm someone who would commit suicide?"

It really doesn't look like that, Shikuraki let out a sigh of relief.

The cloud of gray mist rolled for a moment before turning into a silver-haired child again.

Ye Qing stared at the child and rubbed his chin: "Niu Karaki, you were quite cute when you were young."

Shikuraki reached out to cover his eyes: "It's not cute."

Ye Qing could hear the jealousy in his voice, and let out a muffled laugh: "You even want to eat your own vinegar?"

"That's not me." Sidangmu said stubbornly, "Anyway, don't look at it."

What else can Ye Qing do, he can only follow him: "Okay, don't look at it."

While they were talking, the seemingly happy child was already huddled in a dark corner with his knees hugged, and his expression became more and more sinister.

When Ye Qing's hand in front of him was released, the gray mist had turned into a large dead wood, and he, who had been directing and acting on his own, turned his gaze to the two of them, to be more precise, to Ye Qing.

"Qingqing." He said, his voice was hoarse, exactly the same as Shigangmu: "If you can take me away, I am willing to give up everything now."

"Including your beliefs?" Ye Qing asked with interest.

"Including my beliefs." Gray Fog Dead Handwood replied piously.

Then Ye Qing stretched out his hand and broke him up.

Shigangmu, who was watching from the side, twitched in his heart, and subconsciously stopped Ye Qing's hand: "Qingqing..."

"What's wrong?" Ye Qing looked at him suspiciously, the eyes of the two of them gradually shone, and the illusion seemed to be broken.

Shigaraki seemed to want to say something, but the two were suddenly led away by different forces.

They opened their eyes and were lying on the bed. Black Mist was standing beside him. Seeing that they had woken up, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are fine."

He also saw Ye Qing kill the hero in the end, so he took a gamble, thinking that they would wake up soon.

Siganmu sat up vigorously, turned his head to look at Ye Qing: "What 'I' said just now, didn't you feel touched at all?"

Hei Wu didn't know what they were talking about, so he could only stand aside.

Ye Qing responded casually: "If you think about it, it's impossible."

Sikuangki clenched his fists subconsciously, and the bed sheet was reduced to ashes in his hands. His voice was low: "If I say that's what I mean."

The author has something to say:

Ye Qing: That didn't touch me either.

Dead handle wood:? ? ?Wait, the plot is wrong!