13 Mink Street

Everything you see, hear, touch, and perceive is now "dyed" red.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Undead souls or priests began to burst constantly, adding new brightness to the surrounding red, not obliterating in pieces, but this kind of randomness like playing with a revolver brought a more depressing sense of fear, because who I don't even know if I will be next.

This originally noisy world, as if the radio was turned off, was so quiet that everything sank into the bottom of a blood-red pool.

A person who wants to escape feels like he is standing in a quagmire. Even though his body is not restrained in any way, every movement seems to be in slow motion. This is a kind of inclination to self-cognition, no, it is distortion.

From waking up to moving, from pushing the door open to leaning out, in the whole process, what Railiersa showed was hardly the same as the legendary god.

But it wasn't until this moment that God's side appeared in a real sense.

Bede looked at Bloody beside him, and first stood there in a daze for a long time, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes.

Immediately, he picked up the paintbrush beside him, and in an instant, his movements returned to normal, and he began to paint quickly on the drawing paper.

For an artist who is truly dedicated to art, this kind of inspiration is a real miracle.

Because it is possible that this moment is enough to subvert all his previous perceptions of "beauty".

Piaget held the wine bottle in his hand and kept looking around. The color is right, but where is my Linda?

"Honey."

A familiar voice sounded from behind Piaget. Piaget turned around immediately, and he saw his wife, whom he had been thinking about day and night, standing in front of him.

"Linda!"

Piaget ran forward.

Linda looked at her husband who was running, and smiled, "Honey, I'm sorry, you can't touch mine because..."

Linda is held in Piaget's arms.

She was a little shocked, but the perception at this time was so real, she was very puzzled, but the familiar feeling from her husband's embrace made her subconsciously give up all thinking, raised her arms, and hugged her husband tightly.

"That wall god is a liar, she doesn't deserve what you do to her, she deceived you away from me, she is so ugly, she is so dirty, she is so depraved!

Linda, I hate her, I curse her, I hope she perishes forever! "

For Piaget, this is the most primitive love-hate, even if the other party is a god, it is also the object of his hatred.

"My dear, Wall God is a great existence. When I got close to her, I realized how small I was, and only then did I perceive the vastness that belongs to God.

I love you darling, and my heart aches to leave you, but I never regret choosing God. "

"I know, I know, Linda, I know my wife chose faith over love, I know my wife abandoned me, I accept that my wife is a madman, a person twisted by bigotry .

But I still love you, from the first time I saw you, I was attracted by you, Linda, I will fall for you all my life.

You know, as a psychiatrist, I have always been very clear that there are big problems in our relationship, our marriage, and even our spirit.

We are like two psychopaths, but they fit very well.

You can praise your god as much as you want, and I can curse that god as much as you want, which does not prevent us from embracing each other at this time. "

"Honey, before I met you, I never thought that I would get married, I never thought that I could experience the feeling of falling in love with someone, I belong to the wall god, but I have already left your imprint in my heart .”

Mr. Bede, who was painting, couldn't help shouting:

"Let me say, if you want to recite the lines of this kind of stage play, can you change it to another place, so as not to affect a painter who is obsessed with art to carry out his creation?"

Linda looked at Mr. Bede and said, "Mr. Bede, I have a lot of problems with my memory. I need you to help me sort out my memory."

Mr. Bader asked without looking up, "What's the question?"

"The memory that started from Ruilan started from the time you asked me to participate in the god descending ceremony."

"What's wrong?"

"After my death, my soul was attached to the paint, attached to my husband, and attached to the home. Because of my husband, I was involved at that time. He couldn't tell the difference, and I couldn't tell the difference. This is Disorder for the first time.

The second disturbance was when the Descendence ceremony began, and my soul suffered turmoil.

The third disorder was when I was with God, God’s breath made me lost for a while, and I also carried part of God’s memory. "

Mr. Bede shouted: "So, are you showing off your relationship with God to me? I won't be jealous, really, I won't be jealous!"

"I want to ask you one thing. About Mr. Cullen, I have been thinking about it for a long time. When I saw Mr. Cullen again, I realized that every time my memory is disturbed, it is on him."

"What about Karen?"

"Isn't it the evil god who descended in the god descending ceremony?"

"That is over," replied Mr. Bader.

"No, that incident is far from over, and the influence of that incident has continued until now, Bede, I hope you answer truthfully, I want to reshape my memory and cognition of Mr. Cullen with you."

Bede finally stopped the paintbrush in his hand, turned to look at Linda, and asked, "Is it God who sent you here?"

"I don't know, because I have integrated into the consciousness of God."

"Well, you can ask."

"An evil god that was summoned in that super-standard god descending ceremony?"

"There is no evil god, only Karen. It is Karen who came back and successfully passed the super-standard god descending ceremony to resurrect him from the dead."

"There is no evil god?"

"No."

"Is Mr. Cullen still Mr. Cullen?"

"Of course, who else would it be?"

Linda shook her head and said with a smile, "You're lying to me, Bede."

Immediately, Linda's expression became serious, and she said in a deep voice, "Bed, you are deceiving me."

"I'm just answering your question."

Linda asked, "You don't know who Karen is?"

Bader also asked, "Do you know who Karen is?"

"His true identity, you can't imagine."

"He's my daughter's fiancé."

"I think you should think carefully about your identity."

"I think it's you who should think about your identity."

"Wall God, I'm watching you right in front of me."

"But I don't see the Wall God in my heart in front of me."

Linda didn't continue arguing, but looked at Piaget and said softly, "I should leave."

"Are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm going back, because God is not yet ready to come, and I will go back to sleep with God, waiting for the next real coming."

"I want you to stay."

"But I want to stay with Wall God."

"You can keep Wall God in your heart."

"But I can't fool myself."

Linda pushed Piaget away, and her figure began to dissipate. Seeing this, Piaget immediately stepped forward and grabbed his wife's hand. Linda, who was dissipating, began to condense again.

The red color around Piaget began to fade. This lightening did not mean dissipating, but it might also be absorbed.

"Is it because I still miss you from the bottom of my heart?" Linda looked suspiciously at the hand held by her husband.

"Maybe Wall God, I hope you can stay and stay with someone who truly loves you. We can return to Ruilan and live our lives just like before. If we don't use coupons, we don't lack money."

"No, I'm ashamed of that, because I'm not faithful enough to God."

Linda exerted her strength again and shook off Piaget's hand. While retreating rapidly, her figure began to dissipate rapidly. It seemed that she couldn't leave without a little more hesitation.

Piaget stood where he was, feeling lost.

"Although it is inappropriate to say these things now, I think you can get out of this relationship. I know that touching yourself is addictive, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is a bit funny."

Mr. Bede picked up the wine bottle beside him while talking, and then cursed:

"Damn it, you actually drank all the wine secretly!"

Piaget walked up to Mr. Bede and asked, "Is the wall god unable to descend?"

"It came, but it failed. The redness in front of my eyes is not so much God's anger, but God's venting."

"But I feel that I am one step closer to my Linda."

"Who do you think Linda will choose next time between you and Wall God?"

"Choose the Wall God."

"Then will you try to pursue it next time?"

"Of course I will."

"But the result can never be changed."

"I don't think... not necessarily."

"Whatever you want, as long as you like it."

"The coming of the wall god is about to fail, why don't you feel sad?"

"Because I didn't listen to some short-sighted guy who insisted on keeping next week's rent and the money for the return boat ticket."

"Oh, hearing the news, I also feel much happier. What are you painting? Just now, you seem to have received some kind of great trigger."

"Well, yes, a big trigger."

"Can I see it?"

"Of course, let's see." Mr. Bede unfolded the painting he had just drawn in front of Piaget.

"Where is this place? Well, what kind of scene is this? How does it feel? It's a bit too ordinary. I thought you would draw the kind of work that makes people's scalp tingle at the first glance."

"This is my daughter's wedding scene layout design. In more than a month, my daughter will end her deep sleep. I have to prepare a gift for her."

"I mean, you just drew this because of the feeling you just received?"

"Yeah, I came up with a whim, and red as the main theme is also very good as a wedding venue layout."

...

Bishen got up from the ground, and beside her, people were constantly disintegrating like setting off fireworks, like messy piano keys, playing the dirge of parting for her.

She looked at her scarred hands, a little dazed and a little angry.

She knew that she couldn't win, not only would she not be able to get enough food on this island, but she would be suffocated to death by the food.

For endless years, she has been obsessed with only one thing, so she doesn't know how to fight.

Of course, the current situation has nothing to do with whether she will fight or not. She is too weak and hungry.

She began to look around, seemingly hesitating.

Linda's figure appeared on her shoulders, and she said in a deep voice, "God, are you confused?"

Riliersa didn't answer, she turned around and started walking towards the gate of reincarnation again.

This vast blood-red color cannot last for too long. In fact, it has faded by half now. Since it is impossible to move forward, then choose to retreat.

Even though, she has already left a mess here.

However,

When she started to walk towards the gate of reincarnation, wisps of golden luster were constantly overflowing from her broken body.

she froze,

Can't seem to believe this is happening.

...

"Railiersa's divinity is dissipating!"

Lord Dahl screamed.

"Divinity, dissipate?"

The concept of "dissipation of divinity" is not recorded in any church scriptures, because they all only acquiesce that God is eternal. How can a book that praises God analyze the death of God?

"Divinity is the foundation for maintaining the godhead. Once the divinity dissipates to a certain extent, the godhead will no longer be able to maintain its integrity, which means that there is a danger of falling from the godhead.

No matter how badly she was hurt and how weak she was before, she was still a god, but if this continues, she is still a god, but the wall god may no longer refer to her specifically. "

"Will you do the same?"

"I won't, because my path is only myself, so I can't be really strong, and I can perish easily, but I don't have to worry about being replaced."

"Replaced by..."

Therefore, only when the gods are revealed, will they mislead and deceive?

Lord Dar started pacing on the spot, and said, "No, I can't wait any longer, I'm afraid Railiersa will choose to blow herself up directly!"

"Self-destruct?"

"I believe that she herself may not know why the divinity dissipated, but she certainly does not want this state to continue. She has two paths now, one is to return to the door, and use this reincarnation world to re-sleep and save The power to go out at once, but it also likely means that she will lose her godhead and become a relatively powerful existence, and she can no longer be called a god.

Another option is to terminate oneself immediately, let oneself choose to die at this time, and die as a god.

In this way, as long as the followers of the Wall God Sect exist, she will eventually return after an unknown number of years, although the time cannot be estimated, although the risk is high and the success rate is low.

But she can continue to retain the 'godhead', not a godhead in the traditional sense, but continue to bind her name to the wall god.

Even after she returns in the future, she is no longer her, she can only search for her past memories from the teachings. "

What God fears most is not falling... but being forgotten.

"Which one do you think she will choose?"

"What do you think? From the perspective of human nature."

"For God, should we start from the perspective of human nature?"

"The god in this situation is no longer a god, do you understand? No, no, I'm going to find her now and ask her to draw for me before she blew herself up. I can give her a promise to protect I believe her next return can be successful, she'd better negotiate terms now!

Hahahahaha, yes, that's it, now is the perfect time! "

A teleportation circle appeared at Lord Dar's feet, and he said, "Boy, I promised to protect you and your companions, and now I'm telling you, there are teleportation circles leading to various altars, and you can handle them yourself. After a while, you can leave on your own, and I won’t give it away, because if everything goes well, I just take this opportunity to let Riela draw me the images of the past and the future, and then leave the gate of reincarnation directly to get the real Freedom, haha!"

"Is that how you went?"

"Well, because there is no time to delay, I can't wait until Raliersa blew herself up before going, then there will be no time for anything, otherwise, I would like to ask you some more questions."

"ask me?"

Lord Dar clenched his fists and lightly thumped his chest.

He had done this to Karen before, and that momentary contact could give him a lot of perception.

"Your body structure has traces of the habit of my deity. Although you don't have his breath, you can fool other people, even other gods, but you can't fool me."

"this……"

"It seems that my deity values ​​you very much and is even willing to help you transform your body. However, you are indeed worth investing in. Of course, your family must have paid a huge amount of benefits for this. Otherwise, how can he be so stingy? Maybe it’s worth the effort.”

In fact, he didn't pay any benefits in exchange, he just turned him into a dog.

Karen began, "I've always been grateful for it."

"Okay, after I go out, I will visit my deity, and I will also visit you. At that time, don't forget your promise, tell my deity, I am not interested in killing him to prove my only one , That seems so clichéd, I really want to call him brother, after all, without him, there would be no me. What I am looking forward to is probably to lie side by side with him and chat."

Its nest may not be able to lie down.

"Okay, I'll pass it on."

The teleportation circle lit up.

Lord Dahl smiled again: "If you didn't perceive your body structure with great care, as if you had transformed it yourself, and paid absolute sincerity, it would be impossible to do this under coercion; I would have doubted my Did the deity become your dog, haha."

"You are joking, how is this possible."

"Yeah, how is this possible? No matter how talented you are, what are you? How could it be possible for me to be your dog willingly?"

The teleportation started, and the figure of Lord Dahl disappeared.

Karen, who stood still, looked at the ice water in his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

...

Romil's eyes widened, and he looked at the wall god who stopped there in horror.

Inside the black hole, many reincarnation elders also exclaimed.

...

"Kreid, if Rililsa chooses to blew herself up, what will happen?"

"My lord, then the Valley of Reincarnation will be completely polluted, just like the place where the gods are buried!"

"Okay, then let's look forward to it."

...

The divinity in Rilierza's body is still dissipating, she has dropped her arms, her body is sliding towards the end, she is about to perish.

But at this moment, she sensed a breath, she raised her head, and looked into the gate of reincarnation.

Inside the gate, Lord Dahl was flying towards the gate at the fastest speed, while deliberately releasing his aura. He wanted to tell Ralielsa that he was coming, wait for yourself, don't worry!

Railiersa's eyes became deep in an instant, penetrating an unknown distance, and finally, a pair of crimson eyes appeared in front of Lord Dar's flight.

"Huh..." Seeing that Raurielsa finally "saw" himself, Lord Dahl immediately stopped, and said to those eyes: "Rayliersa, I know that I have some grievances and grievances with you in the past, but I think, now we You can temporarily put aside the grievances and talk about cooperation, after all, I did not cause any harm to you back then, did I?"

At this time, Riliersa saw the appearance of Lord Dahl at an extremely long distance inside the door, that is, his face, and heard Lord Dahl's voice beside her ears.

next moment,

Rilliersa, who was about to blew herself up on the spot, raised her arms violently, let out a terrifying roar of anger, and then rushed into the gate of reincarnation without hesitation, and ran towards where Lord Dar was.

"No, no, don't come in. How can you draw for me inside the door? I need you to paint outside the door. Don't come in!"

For a god, even an extremely long distance is only a blink of an eye, not to mention that Lord Dahl is not far from the gate of reincarnation at this time, and Raurielsa's broken figure soon appeared in Lord Dar's sight .

"We can talk, don't be so excited, are you crazy!"

Raurielsa let out an angry growl:

"Order, die for me!"

Lord Dar: "..."