Purgatory Artist

in the dark.

Bright light comes.

The God of Night reluctantly opened his eyes and found that he was firmly tied to a chair, and the ropes that exuded strange power bound his hands and feet, making him unable to move at all.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes, and then he was puzzled.

"God of Darkness?"

Shouted the **** of night.

His voice spread far in the empty and abandoned high-rise building, but there was no response.

There seems to be no one around.

strangeness…

As a law enforcer, the God of Darkness led himself into a trap and fell into a situation where he would be sanctioned—

But didn't kill himself.

She tied herself here, why on earth?

The Night God struggled hard for a few breaths, but found that he could not break free from the ropes on his body at all, and couldn't help but yelled:

"God of Darkness! What do you want!"

The howling wind came in through the broken window.

The next moment.

A feminine man's voice sounded: "Don't get me wrong, I am not the **** of darkness."

The **** of night was startled.

The void opened, and a man holding a black umbrella walked out.

The man was naked, revealing dense black strange patterns, and a wide-brimmed sunglasses blocked his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

"You are—" Shinto of the Night.

"I have been searching for this seal for a long time. I thought I would destroy the world above to find out, but I was sent in by kind people." The umbrella-holder smiled.

"You come from outside!" The God of Night said in a daze, "This is impossible. The rules established by all strange beings should erase you. Why can you live to the present?"

The umbrella-holder smiled and said, "Maybe I am the main concluder of that rule."

"Hahahaha! You? The contractor? Too arrogant!" The Night God laughed wildly.

He laughed for a while, and soon came to his senses.

-You are still **** by the other party, it is really not suitable for you to have a bad relationship with the other party.

At this time, the umbrella holder spoke again:

"Last night, a big event happened in the endless city."

"What?" the **** of night asked.

"A human with strange talent has disappeared. She was supposed to die as a nutrient, but she completely disappeared from the seal."

"The God of Darkness, who is a law enforcement agent, disappeared together."

"And you are the last person to see the God of Darkness."

The man with the umbrella said, quietly looking at the **** of night.

The night's expression shuddered, and he quickly said: "Wait a minute—I just fought with the Southern Cross Star God at the time. I suffered serious injuries and was banned by the Dark God. In the end, she seemed to be knocked unconscious in public—"

The umbrella holder interrupted him: "You mean to say that you don't know anything, right?"

"Yes, everyone has seen it." The Shinto of the Night.

The umbrella holder thought for a while, and said slowly:

"...I know there are many strange tricks, they can make another existence pretend to be you."

"It's impossible," The Night God said immediately, "The strange laws that I have mastered cannot be mastered by other people-this is the specificity of the laws, they are very proud, and they will never bow to others at will. "

The umbrella holder sighed, shook his head and said, "Have you ever thought...The laws are just proud of you?"

"This is a consensus." The Night God retorted.

He was about to continue, when he suddenly closed his mouth tightly.

I saw a heavy dark mist emerging from behind the umbrella holder, giving people a deep sense of ominousness.

Next second.

The black mist dispersed.

Meatballs emerged from the back of the umbrella holder.

These meatballs squirmed frantically, and quickly turned into humanoid existences of different shapes.

These people seemed to have grown out of the umbrella-holders, looking at the **** of night together.

The **** of the night opened his mouth wide and lost his voice: "The **** of midnight, the **** of poison, the **** of cursing-what did you do to them?"

The three gods looked at him together.

One of them said: "There is a possibility."

"What's possible?" the second person answered.

"The God of Darkness swallowed that strange soul, and then killed this softie, pretending to be him, to avoid being discovered by us." The third explained.

One person, three people grow up on their backs, and these three people are still talking to each other, discussing the situation in front of them.

-This scene is so strange that it can't be described, so that the fear in the heart of the night **** is getting more and more.

The umbrella holder stretched his hand on his shoulder and asked softly: "Did you hear it? Now please explain, maybe you can provide me with more clues."

The cold sweat kept flowing from the face of the night god.

He said with difficulty: "This is a world where the weak and the strong eat the weak. Who kills and who eats are all very common things, just like you-I don't understand why you care about this."

"Different."

The umbrella-holder said patiently, "The God of Darkness has concealed the rules I created back then and took away a soul-this is a major event."

"Please let me go, I will accompany you to find it together." The Shinto of Dark Night.

"But as the three of them said, what if you are the God of Darkness?" Humanly holding the umbrella.

Quiet on Thursday and Monday.

The night **** gritted his teeth and said: "Please untie the rope on my body. I will find a way to prove my identity and dispel your doubts."

The umbrella holder took the black umbrella away and said softly, "That's too much trouble, I'm a person who is afraid of trouble."

He leaned down and silently looked at the **** of night.

The next moment.

The boundless dark mist emerged from behind him, turning into black bugs out of thin air, covering the entire abandoned floor.

The night god's face changed, and he didn't know what he remembered, and a high-decibel scream suddenly broke out in his mouth.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

He struggled so hard that he fell to the ground with a chair.

But he dared not delay for a second, lying on the ground and begging loudly:

"Please forgive me! Please forgive me! Let me be your servant, please!"

The man stood quietly.

The boundless black insects swarmed up, and instantly drowned the **** of night.

Densely gnawing sounds gradually sounded from the deadly floor.

Take a breath.

Two interest.

Three breaths.

All the black bugs disappeared.

The **** of the night stood up from the ground with a pensive expression on his face.

"It's not him." The Night God said in a strange tone.

"It's a pity." The umbrella-holder said regretfully.

He opened the black umbrella again, and said with a sense of excitement: "Since the clues here are interrupted, let's do another thing...Anyway, everything will be destroyed."

"Yes."

The night **** said, turning into a group of squirming flesh and blood, directly integrated into the body of the umbrella holder.

The umbrella holder walked slowly out of this abandoned building.

…

the other side.

Endless city.

In a dark alley.

An old man in black was sitting under the street lamp, his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

suddenly.

There was a sound of scolding and fighting not far away.

After a while, someone said loudly: "Don't fight, he is dead!"

"Really dead."

"Go!"

Under the street lamp, the old man in black sat still, but his throat rolled.

Soon, seven or eight frightened young men ran out of the alley.

When they passed by the street lamp, they seemed to be unable to see the old man at all, just rushing forward.

finally.

They all left this alley.

Until then, the old man in black opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground.

"A fresh, full of despair and sadness, a vibrant soul."

The old man said in a satisfied tone, and patted the dust on his pants by the way.

He staggered towards the alley.

Halfway through, he stopped suddenly.

"God of Darkness, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, aren't you patrolling the city? Why did you come to me?" the old man asked.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Liu Ping smiled and said: "I have encountered a little trouble. Although the mediation has been successful, there has been an error after all. I guess someone will want to retaliate against me, so I have to hide."

The old man showed a gloating look and said: "Yes, it is really not that easy to be a mediator among the gods."

"So I need your help. After all, I don't know many people." Liu Ping said.

"Me? Help you?" The old man stared at him and said, "The price I sold is very high."

"Relax." Liu Ping said.

He flipped his hand to take out the "Void Chengjie Arena" and gently tossed it out.

"I just borrowed your identity to use it. I don't need you to act on other people."

Bang!

The card rang softly.

In an instant, the old man and Liu Ping disappeared from the alley at the same time.