The most primitive temptation floats within the boiling Hell red. The flesh, blood and internal organs of living beings are tumbling in it, and the soul no longer knows where to go.
"The blood and meat rolls are cooked, eat them."
Fu Yi glanced at Huai Shi strangely and asked, "What, is it in your mouth?"
In the eyes of a good brother asking, "How many delicacies did you secretly eat alone behind my back?" Huai Shi looked at the beautifully dressed woman next to him.
Mei Li, Doctor Mei, Rome, is Chinese, the mother of Fu Yi, the ex-wife of Director Fu, and a scholar of oceanography.
"I am really curious about your famous Prince of Paradise, Head-Chopping King of Jinling, and Rancher's Chosen, so I asked Fu Yi to help arrange a meeting."
Doctor Mei said, "We are all colleagues, don't mind."
It's not a question of whether you mind or not.
Huai Shi was just lamenting that the fate of fate was so wonderful, under the influence of the butterfly effect, that the barbecue that was originally supposed to be eaten turned into hot pot.
In fact, it doesn't matter what you eat. Even a bowl of snail noodles is delicious in the free lunch, let alone a free meal.
The key is that with this aunt present, Huai Shi really can't let go.
Astronomical Society During this period of propaganda for the purpose of fishing for law enforcement, hearing "God's Chosen" from others feels weird, like joining some illegal religious group.
However, anyone who has some brains can see that Huai Shi can move freely in Xinhai and serves as an inspector, and will understand that there is a discrepancy between the rumors and the reality.
So, while Fu Yi was going to the bathroom, the scholar deliberately made a joke and asked Rancher if he would accept hot pot as a sacrifice.
Huai Shi doesn't know if Rancher can do it, but God Almighty should be able to do it. He even saw with his own eyes that Su Lin would put folded ear roots in the dipping sauce.
This meal was very painful, but fortunately, this scholar aunt, who has very open ideas and drives very fast, had to go back to prepare Witch's Night for tonight. After finishing the meal, the other party left vigorously and resolutely.
The topic started from the Americas's polysexual relationships among teenagers to Huai Shi's rumored girlfriends.
It just stops here.
After coming out of the hot pot restaurant, Huai Shi glanced at Fu Yi who looked back as if nothing had happened.
Huai Shi thought for a while and said, "I am not a scumbag, but my heart broke into pieces."
Fu Yi was stunned.
The afterglow of the sunset fell, and the evening breeze blew away some of the hot pot smell that clung to the two of them.
The path along the river back to the hotel is very lush with greenery. It happens to be the time after dinner, and many local citizens come out for a walk with their families.
"I feel that I may or may not have some irresistible, scumbag-like behavior in the future." Huai Shi said shamelessly.
In the face of the final facts, he was unable to refute the rumors outside that he was a central air conditioner.
Fu Yi's eyes widened, he gave a thumbs up and praised, "You are really awesome."
Huai Shi scratched his nose awkwardly.
He was very serious about confessing, and he almost didn't even write a confession.
Reality is not a game. I couldn't see the favorability of Fu Yi before, but now I know that my good brother Fu Yi is also greedy for his body deep down. Out of some psychological effect similar to 'hypocrisy', Huai Shi wants to be more honest.
However, Fu Yi probably didn't take it seriously, or maybe he was avoiding it.
More likely it's both.
"So you've watched too much anime and plan to become a harem hero?"
Fu Yi seemed to be amused by what he just said, and said, "Scumbag Makoto is watching you in the sky, take it easy."
"I just want you to be careful."
Huai Shi scratched his head and said, "Actually, those scandals your mother said are true."
"Niu." Fu Yi was a little confused. "But why do you want me to be careful?"
"What if one day my animalistic nature lusts after your body, wouldn't I kill you too?" Huai Shi said seriously, showing his teeth and claws.
Fu Yi was stunned.
The old men Big Mom who were walking by were also stunned.
The dog held by the young couple on a date on the bench nearby let out a surprised "woof".
"But I'm not your brother"
Fu Yi was silent for a long time, clenched his fists, raised his head and said, "I am your biological sister!"
As soon as the shocking words fell, all the surrounding eyes focused on Huai Shi, with awe, shock, contempt, and curiosity. There were even audiences with unique tastes who looked shocked after taking a look at the appearance of the two people.
"How am I inferior to our sister?"
Someone took out their phone and prepared to call the police.
Damn?!
Huai Shi reacted and quickly grabbed Fu Yi's wrist and started running until he ran all the way to the star hotel where Fu Yi and her mother were temporarily staying.
Fu Yi breathed heavily, and after a moment of relief, he shook his shoulders, panted and let out intermittent laughter.
"I'm laughing so hard. Hahaha. It's just you. Hahahaha Huai Shi, you can't be a scumbag, you are not that material at all hahahahaha."
She finally couldn't help it anymore and burst into laughter.
Huai Shi Black Line.
Feng Critic was once again persecuted, which simply made matters worse.
"Actually, I should say it's my brother. My mother is planning to remarry. She is pregnant and there is a boy in her belly."
Fu Yi smiled carelessly, "She originally wanted to take me to Rome to be a scholar and to her newly formed family, plus I spent half a month squatting on the high seas, which was very annoying."
"Thanks to you, I feel a lot better now."
"Well, can you let go? It hurts a little."
She glanced at her wrist and Huai Shi immediately let go of her hand.
"Sorry."
"What's the point of apologizing? I still have to thank you."
Fu Yi smiled and waved his hand and said goodbye, "Brother, let's go, oh, you scumbag, you have to work hard on this road."
She looked away evasively, not to look at Huai Shi, who had been a little strange these past two days.
Although he had left not long ago, he felt like his good brother suddenly became a stranger.
That look that seems to see through everything
She doesn't like it very much.
It was as if someone suddenly disappeared from the patients' club. Originally there were only two people, and now I was the only one left. I was so lonely. Maybe it should have been like this from the beginning.
Fu Yi turned around, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the hotel as if nothing had happened.
Huai Shi said softly, "I'm sorry."
Fu Yi paused for a moment, but continued walking as if he didn't hear it.
At this time, there were rapid footsteps, the empty space behind him was suddenly compressed, and there was wind pressure.
Fu Yi turned around subconsciously, and before he could react, he saw Huai Shi hugging him tenderly close at hand.
"Brother, you smell so good."
He said softly, then let go of his hand, and said with a smile, "If I can't be a scumbag, I can still be a prince. This comforting hug should make you Princess feel better."
"I think"
Fu Yi's eyelids twitched. "You are more suitable to be a cowherd and find a rich woman to take care of you."
She said lightly and walked into the hotel without looking back.
Huai Shi smiled and watched the other person pass through the automatically opened glass door and enter the elevator.
Immediately, he turned around and left.
The glass curtain wall reflects the golden light, covering the earth in orange. On the street, the boy's shadow is lengthened by Infinity.
A gaze poked out from the newly lit room, staring into the distance until that figure.
Dissolve in the sunset.
Sun sets in the west, and night and cold arrive as expected.
In silence, bubbles floated up from Abyss. Over a long period of forty years, Creator, who was approaching the end of his life in Abyss Trailblaze, ushered in the last chance to verify the topic and demonstrate the results of his life.
After countless scholars selected the rules they established, Grand Ritual [Zarathustra], one of the three major blockades of the Current Realm, will be connected to the rules in this bubble.
Dream of Bubbles will appear randomly around the world.
After one night, ashes will return to dust, soil will return to soil, and the retained talents and achievements will be integrated into the Current Realm, which is where the cornerstone of the Current Realm's stability and isolation from Hell comes from.
The gods are dead, and now is the kingdom of humans.
Day after day, year after year, this Witch's Night has been staged many times.
With the highest respect, countless people were gearing up to participate in this all-night carnival, the funeral ceremony of Creator.
But tonight, there is an uninvited guest at the funeral ceremony.
Black Bird, the master of East Xia Lineage who had been waiting here for a long time, opened his eyes. Eye of Star-Seer saw that countless phantoms were spreading, and he raised White Wolf Hook in his hand.
So, as time goes by, those phantoms with different images overlapped and were squeezed out of the illusory level like rejection, and fell into reality.
"Why be so tense?"
Phantom has black hair, black eyes, fair complexion, a slight smile, and golden flames shining in his eyes.
"I'm just here to attend my friend's funeral. It's a little too inhumane of you to do this."
He was wearing a simple black suit and was holding a bouquet of black carnations in his hand. They were not the common white ones, but the Abyss green plant variety.
"Dead people attending dead people's funerals?"
The figure of Russell walked out of the night sky, and he looked at the man with a Eternity smile as if mockingly:
"This is a good joke Hell. If I can see you when I die, I can jump out of the coffin and stuff you into the particle collider again."
"Woodman, I'm afraid you don't even know whose funeral this is."
One of the founders of Destruction Element·Golden Dawn, a phantom that no longer exists in the world, has solidified Angel of Death, William·Robert·Woodman.
"Is there any difference?" Woodman raised the brim of his hat and said with a smile, "We are all colleagues of the Heavenly Kingdom. You will know who he is as soon as you meet him."
"Shameless." Russell sneered.
Woodman turned a deaf ear and asked Black Bird curiously, "How did you guess that I was coming?"
As a meme virus, Woodman can travel and manifest among the Current Realm, Borderlands and Hell at will. With the memes left in many people and classics, it can be said to be everywhere.
This is the first time that someone's whereabouts have been predicted in advance without being exposed.
""Faust" is the Sefirah classic that you once controlled. The Incident in it may be related to you." Black Bird calmly stated:
"If you can understand the 'problem' from "Faust", then you will definitely come to seek the 'answer'."
As for the answer, it is Huai Shi.
"So you didn't let people accommodate 'Celestial Thearch' Holy Marks." Woodman looked at Diandian with understanding and sighed:
"That's right, you are very cautious in everything you do."
Black Bird glanced at it, and realized that the things Faust spit out involved Heavenly Kingdom Lineage East Xia's unknown sublimation route Holy Marks. After passing the test, East Xia can apply to Astronomical Society for control and management.
From the analysis point of view, whether it is Ye Xueya who became Jun Tian White Fox, or the other outstanding juniors affected by the disappearance of the 'Dragon', they can use this 'Celestial Thearch' Holy Marks to be promoted across paths.
Unprecedented versatility, suspected to be the hidden end point of Path of Heavenly Inquiry.
But when I thought that this Holy Marks, which had never had Record, and the sublimation route appeared too abruptly, and then thought of the connection between "Faust" and Woodman, Black Bird suppressed the mood of trying and sealed it up.
Now it seems
"Is the anomaly in "Faust" really your fault?"
Russell was the first one not to believe it, but he also couldn't figure out how Woodman broke through the containment blockade of "Faust" and committed mischief in front of everyone's eyes.
"You have misunderstood. Whether it is the changes in "Faust" or the things it gives you, the essence of this Miracle has nothing to do with me."
Woodman seemed to have thought of something, and a cheerful smile appeared on his lips, "But it contacted me and asked for my help."
"During the containment breach?" Russell frowned.
Woodman looked at everyone with a smile, as if observing the unexpected expressions on their faces, until Black Bird raised his hand again to expel and remove the memes from this place.
There are low words echoing between heaven and earth.
"People and trees are not the same thing."
"The more a man strives to ascend to heights and light, the more his roots struggle downward, toward the earth, toward darkness, toward the depths--"
"--to sin."
Sounded from the deepest part of Hell, like an ancient epic being recited, a fleeting light suddenly appeared!
"Zoroaster's Quotations?!"
One of the relics of the past Heavenly Kingdom, the corresponding copy of Grand Ritual·Zarathustra: Zoroaster's Quotations.
It was repeatedly used in the hands of Golden Dawn to infiltrate Current Realm, and now it is no exception. It has been used again to break the three major blockades of the Current Realm.
At this moment, Heaven's Enemy Chuhai took action.
He waved his weapon and jumped in directly through the hole opened by Zoroaster's Quotations.
No matter who is on the other side, he doesn't need to know where it leads, he only knows that he is going to kill him!
"It's unlucky that you're here. He came back from Hell to East Xia to teach Xiao Huangmao a lesson, and he's very angry right now." Russell mocked.
"It's okay." Woodman was unexpectedly calm.
A ray of vague rainbow light overflows along the pores, rising from the bottom of the Abyss from the food chain circulation that condenses Distortion, and the cold Holy Light descends in the layers of chants!
"It's all expected."
Rancher's hungry Greed can be felt by everyone. If What If...? Golden Dawn wants to take the opportunity to cause trouble, it is not impossible for the two disgusting things to join forces.
The war broke out suddenly and the world was wailing, but Witch's Night was proceeding in an orderly manner, and everything seemed to be under the control of Astronomical Society.
"On the day of wrath, at the end of the world, just as David and Sivira predicted, everything in the world will turn into ashes."
Woodman looked deeply in the direction of East Xia, seeming to have overcome the barrier, and whispered:
"As it is written in the book, the book that records all things, the book that judges all things in this world."
Mozart's "Requiem Song", the moment the lyrics sounded, a low and slow playing came from Elysium.
It was as if a special mass was being held.
"I don't know whose funeral this is, but I know what the topic of this Witch's Night is."
Surrounded by Astronomical Society and Social Security Bureau, with the gazes of old friends, Woodman spoke unhurriedly:
"Abyss Evolution Theory, Apocalypse, food chain, Rancher"
"How can you refuse Him to join this feast of evolution?"
A crisp finger snap sounded.
In shock, the cold Holy Light and Current Realm began to resonate.