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Chapter 68: “God the Father…want to see you.”

“Zzzz, zzzz—”

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound of electricity, the light in the room flickered on and off, and the temperature in the air dropped instantly. The unnatural cold feeling was like a sharp knife piercing the skin, prying open the bone joints, and making the whole body chill.

The dense darkness that had almost condensed into a substance spread, engulfing the surrounding scenery bit by bit.

The mirror that fell to the ground lost its original shape, like some kind of melted transparent medium, expanding little by little as deeper and denser darkness poured out from its depths.

Wen Jianyan’s pupils constricted, and he took two steps back subconsciously.

There were whispers in his ears:

“God the Father.”

“The soul fragment of God the Father has been liberated.”

“He’s awake.”

In an instant, the dense, ghostly aura seemed to expand to the extreme! Frantic murmurs came from countless corners and crevices; the walls had completely turned into scarlet flesh. The sticky lumps of flesh wriggled fiercely, as if something was about to break through from the depths, welcoming the rich darkness with joy.

In the “Integrity First” live broadcast room:

[F*ck…]

[F*CK!!!!!!]

[Aaaahhhhh it’s really coming out!!]

[Hahahahaha I really like to see this dog liar’s scared little face turn pale with fright, so happy!]

[I didn’t expect that I’d be able to see the same ghost boss in three consecutive live broadcasts in the live broadcast room of an anchor. This is really an eye-opener.]

[Ah? What same boss? What are you guys talking about? Isn’t this the regular main task of the black anchor? What’s there to be excited about…]

[Hahahahaha, upstairs looks like a new fan, who just started off in this instance. Let me show you the recordings of the previous two instances. The long grievances between him and this ghost boss can be regarded as the source of it…]

[Hahahahahahahaha, that’s right, and it’s still getting deeper and deeper. I remember that in the first instance, it seemed to be just a slap, but in the second instance, it was a direct stab in the heart. LMAO.]

[It’s more than that! The anchor also poured dirty water on people’s backs in this instance, have you forgotten!]

Wen Jianyan lowered his head expressionlessly, turned on the phone screen with trembling fingers, and quickly searched for the notification about the rules of the faction battle in the app.

It’s okay, it’s okay, it’s okay.

Anyway, at least he won the faction battle, didn’t he?!

If the instance can be closed as soon as the faction battle is over, then he should be able to escape successfully!

【The faction battle is over, and the instance will be closed in ten minutes. All anchors, please complete the main line task in time!】

Wen Jianyan: “……”

His expression gradually turned ferocious.

Ten minutes? !

You want me to wait ten minutes?!

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha unexpected? This instance is a time-limited role-playing instance. After the faction battle is over, there will be a period of time for the anchors to complete the main line task on the identity card, so it will not be closed immediately.]

[Oh my god, I think the host is really finished this time…]

[RIP, goodbuy.]

[Fellows, let’s bet on how the dog liar will die in the end!]

[I bet he’ll be eaten!]

[I bet he will be tortured first and then eaten!]

In just a few seconds, the darkness in the room engulfed everything.

“Crak…Crack!”

There was a clear sound of metal cracking.

On the brass Bodhisattva statue as tall as a person, a deep crack burst open like a spider’s web, spreading rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the cracks increased, the lingering evil aura on this sculpture that suppressed evil spirits gradually subsided, and with its collapse, it became lifeless like an ordinary metal handicraft.

On the ground, pale monsters crawled out of the Bagua mirror, one after another.

From their throats came out ravings that humans could not understand. They were joyful and fanatical, and lay down piously on the ground, welcoming the coming of their God.

Wen Jianyan backed away slowly.

He quietly put the phone back into his pocket, and moved out of the room step by step and carefully.

You guys continue……

Continue……

Don’t notice me…

After reaching the corridor, Wen Jianyan turned around quickly, and ran in the opposite direction at the fastest speed!

Aaaaaahhhhhhhh!

He can’t afford to provoke, but he also can’t hide!!!

Anyway, this map was so big. It’s not like the Evil Spirit would come looking for him right away just after coming back; just ten minutes were more than enough for him to go around!

Wen Jianyan ran wildly along the corridor with the posture of a professional athlete in a 100-meter sprint!

With the death of Granny Wen, the corridor returned to its original straightness.

Wen Jianyan rushed all the way to the elevator and frantically poked the elevator button as fast as possible.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind: “Brother Wen?”

Wen Jianyan was startled and subconsciously turned his head to look.

“You just ran away without telling us, leaving only the two of us waiting in the mirror.” Su Cheng gritted his teeth: “What do you mean by leaving it to us?! Do you think we could order the ghosts from your cult?”

Wen Jianyan: “……”

Oh yes, he almost forgot about it.

“Evil. Anyway, the faction battle is over now, everything is back to normal, and we have also come out of the mirror.”

Ji Guan came out to smooth things over: “Now, as long as we complete the last main line task, we can go out when the time is over.”

“But speaking of it…”

Ji Guan seemed to have thought of something; he turned his head and glanced at the place where Wen Jianyan was running from: “Isn’t the faction battle over? Why are you running?”

Wen Jianyan opened his mouth. He had always been sharp-tongued, and this was the first time he got stuck in this aspect.

…Mainly, this matter, even if he wanted to explain it, he didn’t know where to start!

At this moment, only a “ding” sounded.

The elevator door in front of him slowly opened.

Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief.

He rushed into the elevator with a stride, looked at Su Cheng and Ji Guan, and said at the fastest speed: “Anyway, I’ll go downstairs first. You guys finish the task slowly! I won’t bother you—”

“You…you are here.”

A familiar, somewhat stuttering voice came from the depths of the elevator: “I have been looking for you for a long time.”

Wen Jianyan: “……”

Slowly, little by little, he turned his head. All he could hear was the sound of his heart beating wildly and the grinding of his spine.

He saw that the metal elevator wall turned into a soft, scarlet texture at some point, and the sticky surface wriggled slowly, making muffled noises. Under the dim light, it showed a strange and weird color.

“God the Father…want to see you.”

That voice echoed in the narrow space of the elevator.

It said in a respectful and pious tone: “I have..already..told God..the..Father..that you..are the sect..leader. You..let us..be free..and let us..take revenge.”

“Father..personally..thank you.”

Ji Guan also heard it.

He cheered up: “Oh! The evil spirit thanked you personally! Sect leader, you did it!”

Su Cheng also showed a surprised expression: “Maybe there will be some hidden props!”

Wen Jianyan: “………”

Ptui! Special props, you big-headed ghost!

It’s a miracle that I don’t die, okay?!!

The elevator door slowly closed in front of his eyes, blocking the figures of two out-of-sync teammates not far away.

Wen Jianyan stood in the “elevator” expressionlessly, his eyes seeming to be dead, staring blankly at the closed elevator in front of him.

He slowly raised his hand and covered his face.

No——! ! ! !

Wen Jianyan wailed in his heart.

Soon, the elevator started to move.

The ground under his feet shook, making it impossible to tell whether it was moving up or down, horizontally or vertically.

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath, wiped his face, raised his head, and said sincerely: “Actually, I don’t do much, and I really don’t need God the Father to thank me personally! Really, I like this kind of good deed. The feeling of leaving a name! And I’m just an ordinary believer. I don’t deserve to be thanked by God the Father! I don’t deserve it!”

“No..you..don’t..be..humble.”

The voice sounded again: “You’re..Him, the..God’s..representative..in human..world. If it weren’t..for you, God the Father..wouldn’t have been..able to retrieve…the sealed soul fragment.”

Ever since it was released from the seal by Wen Jianyan and was allowed to avenge Granny Wen personally, it has completely believed that Wen Jianyan was the leader of the congregation and respected him very much:

“You are..the leader.”

Wen Jianyan still tried to struggle: “No, no…”

“Ding.”

The elevator made another sound, and the door made of flesh and blood slowly opened to both sides.

The rest of the words stuck in his throat.

There was a bottomless darkness in front of him, and a strong ghostly qi rolled not far away, carrying a frightening and terrifying aura.

Nothing could be seen except darkness.

There was a dead silence in his ears, and the unusual quietness seemed very penetrating.

Wen Jianyan’s scalp was numb, and he took a step back involuntarily.

Darkness surged.

The cold black shadow spread into the elevator, wrapping around the young man’s pale wrists and ankles without warning.

“!!!”

Wen Jianyan’s pupils shrank.

In the next second, before he could react, he was violently dragged out of the elevator by the condensed darkness!

The wind whizzed by his ears, and the young man’s body was dragged into the darkness by an invisible force!

Under the tug of that terrible, irresistible force, Wen Jianyan was dizzy. His stomach was overwhelmed, and his wrists and ankles were all tightly entangled in darkness, completely refusing him any chance to struggle and escape.

Suddenly, the dragging force stopped.

“Huh!”

Wen Jianyan’s back hit the wall, his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and a muffled groan escaped from the back of his throat.

“Tap tap tap.”

Steady, rhythmic footsteps sounded, approaching Wen Jianyan step by step.

“……”

Wen Jianyan still kept his eyes closed. He felt the hairs on his back standing on end, layers of cold sweat on his back, and the nerves in his whole body were tense to the extreme, like a bowstring being pulled over his head, which could break in the next second.

The footsteps stopped in front of him.

Wen Jianyan could feel someone standing in front of him, but he couldn’t hear the sound of the other person’s breathing. Except for the sound of his heart beating wildly, as if his ribs were about to be broken, the rest was only a suffocating silence, like a sponge soaked with water, making him unable to breathe.

Wen Jianyan screamed in his heart.

Help help help help! Why haven’t ten minutes passed yet?!

While frantically thinking about the next words to exonerate himself in his mind, he couldn’t help but pretend to be an ostrich and dare not open his eyes, as if he would face a cruel fate as long as he opened his eyes.

Suddenly, a cold palm touched the young man’s waist without warning.

The temperature of the fingertips was extremely low as if they were made of ice.

“?!”

Wen Jianyan didn’t expect this at all. He gasped, his body bounced involuntarily, and he subconsciously opened his eyes with a horrified expression.

The familiar face was close in front of him.

The man had lowered his head, his long black hair fell on his shoulders, his pale face was handsome beyond human imagination, and a pair of golden beast-like eyes were hidden under his eyelashes.

He had a terrible, strange kind of aura, like a beast but also like a god: evil, dark, ancient, and cold, making people feel trembled and frightened uncontrollably.

He pressed his hand firmly on the delicate and warm human skin, stroking that small piece of skin along the waistline.

Wen Jianyan’s face turned even paler.

The young man’s body was firm and compact, with broad shoulders and long legs. The well-proportioned bones were covered with graceful muscles. As the muscles relaxed and expanded with movements, they contained flexible and strong explosive power. When he was tightly bound, he looked extraordinarily…

Delicious.

The clothes on his upper body were almost gone, and his fair skin was branded with jet-black spells. The complicated and treacherous lines covered almost half of his body, from the slender neck to the well-defined clavicle, extending all the way to the lower abdomen.

The man’s icy palms were pressed against his rapidly rising and falling soft abdomen, tracing the spell-like lines on the young man’s skin leisurely. His icy fingertips moved slowly, inch by inch, bringing a strong tremor with each new place they reached.

Wen Jianyan’s pupils constricted, and he leaned back subconsciously, pressing against the wall.

F*ck!

What is this pervert going to do this time?!

The man raised his eyes and fixedly stared at the human in front of him with those golden eyes.

“Do you know?”

He spoke softly, with a deep and mellow voice, and with a sense of daunting oppression: “My name is printed on this small piece of your skin.”

With his sharp and pointed nails, he slowly scratched the small piece of skin on Wen Jianyan’s stomach and then applied pressure little by little.

“……hiss!”

Wen Jianyan took a deep breath; a whimper of pain escaped from his throat. His slender and soft neck trembled slightly, and his Adam’s apple rolled up and down involuntarily.

Viscous and warm blood flowed from the wound, meandering on his fair skin and dyeing the dark lines into dazzling scarlet. The three colors of pitch black, scarlet, and pale formed a strong contrast, creating a cruel and glamorous visual impact. The scarlet blood quickly slid down along with the opponent’s rapid breathing.

The man approached a little bit; the pale face of the young man was reflected in the depths of his emotionless golden eyes, and a chilling smile flickered across his lips.

He leaned close to Wen Jianyan’s ear, and his voice sounded like a sigh.

“It’s beautiful.”

The author has something to say: 

Wen Jianyan: Is this your thanks!! Ptui!!