The truth from eighteen years ago, or even longer, was cruelly revealed under Gu Xingjian's deliberate arrangement.

This mystery that plagued half a lifetime, the beginning of all tragedies, and the starting point of all pain, suddenly arrived in a way that Tongguan had never imagined and had no warning.

Nothing is false anymore.

In the past, his parents were cut off their heads by Ji Li, using a cruel and ruthless method.

The conversation has been revealed too much.

Regarding the gambling game and other things... Tongguan didn't understand, but he could see that his parents were forced to be killed, and it was enough to know this.

It turns out that the answer to the mystery is actually the word hatred.

The second time of the precious white candle is approaching its end.

No matter how different this process is from what Tongguan expected, no matter how shocking the things you end up with.

But in fact, when the truth was revealed, he was the only one left in the room of 1002.

His parents had disappeared after he woke up. Looking around, they had eliminated the endless darkness, which was the hidden dust and spider webs.

The 1002 incident seemed to be over, but obviously it wasn't.

Because Tongguan is still there, he has become the master of this incident, and a "compensation" left to him by his parents after they left.

The effect of the sin object has entered the countdown, and the second use time is about to end.

Tongguan held half of the incense, and a pile of incense ash fell on the tip of the shoe, turning the white into gray.

He slowly raised his head, and a tear fell from the corners of his eyes without any power, leaving behind a blood-red eyes, and there was an increasingly fierce fire of revenge.

This fire is getting stronger and stronger, and is about to swallow everything in Tongguan.

Because at this moment, in this timeline, he has become the most capable person in Yu Laojie.

As long as his mind moves, the 1002 incident, this supernatural power second only to the order of Yu Laojie can be poured out and wiped out anyone he wants to kill.

With sharp weapons, the murderous intention suddenly arises.

Especially in the current timeline, Ji Li is three floors away from him.

The mother whose eye socket was pierced by a crutch, the father whose throat was cut by a short knife... The bloody scenes hit his heart and soul again and again.

The obsession, truth and revenge that I have pursued for the past eighteen years have come so straightforward.

As long as Tongguan moves his thoughts now, the 1002 incident can sweep the seventh floor from the tenth floor and tear Ji Li apart!

Just, in one thought!

“Go…”

“Go to do it…”

"My son, use the strength we have left to you to avenge us with your own hands!"

Rumble!

The 1002 incident was trembling, and the 1002 room was also trembling. The black air waves rolled up the dust on the ground, directly smashed the security door, and rushed towards the barrier on the seventh floor.

However, just a second before the arrival, it was frozen in the air.

"Tongguan."

"Tongguan..."

"Tongguan, let's go home, I will never quarrel with you again..."

Chang Nian's face appeared in the darkness, and she sometimes smiled and sometimes felt sad.

All the past comes to my mind, but it is broken, from freshness to ruin, like a person who has existed, becoming a cold memory.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Tongguan covered his face in pain and wailed, covering his eyes tightly.

His mind seemed to be pulled by two forces, one was his parents' hatred and the other was the call of constant thought until his mind was split and his hands were covered in blood.

"Son, avenge us..."

"Tongguan, let's go home..."

Two voices, two choices, one death, one life, one false and one true.

The 1002 incident never ended, even if the parents had left, it left Tongguan with a complete and controllable supernatural incident.

But this supernatural event is full of unresolved negative emotions.

This negative emotion is very extreme, making the superficial controllable become out of control.

Or there is another possibility.

This is the final form of the 1002 incident - controlling Tongguan.

The call of supernatural power and emotions is the battle between ghosts and people, and it is also a microcosm of the pain of countless people in the sky and sea.

In the face of the supernatural vortex, can you stick to your original intention, face the terror, and then overcome it?

"Original heart..."

Tongguan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were blind and his skin was torn.

He could not see the darkness in the room 1002, but looked directly into his heart and found his true heart from the huge supernatural power.

"The third white candle, start."

Control the 1002 incident, block the entrance to the Yin Realm, help Mei Sheng to serve as the burning evil ghosts, change the established ending, and come back with the usual thoughts.

This is what he should do!

...

January 4th, 0:00 and 2, the real timeline, the last minute before the execution of Shenglu.

The top floor of Yinjie, in the mud.

Half of Clyde's face was soaked in sewage, his golden hair was wet against his scalp, and his pupils were dissipating.

He kept oozing out of his mouth, and he kept sucking the blood into his throat.

He is about to become the first store clerk to die of excessive use of sin in this period.

For many people, although the ending of this mission has not yet arrived, it has actually arrived.

Just like the road to life that is about to be executed, Clyde's death has become a certain fact.

After throwing away most of the sins, he no longer had cured sexual sins in his hands. The sins are not rare, but they are indeed not qualified to take them.

"Well……"

He was still pumping air, but the significant weakness of the organ function had already made him vent more and inhale less.

The blue eyes were already dark, the whole face was unusually pale, and even the blood was vomiting became less and less.

The heavy rain in the dark world slapped his face mercilessly, washed away his body, and was about to take his life away.

And at the last moment of life.

Where the wind and rain came, there was an old man wearing a loose Taoist robe with a bit of a wretched eyebrows and eyes.

He put his hands in his sleeves, his mouth was squeaking with his eyes, and his hair was flying around his temples.

"Xiao Kezi, are you going to hatch eggs in there? Why don't you come here quickly?"

Soon, another young girl with a pair of ponytails stepped into the puddle and splashed the old man's clothes, making her laugh.

She grabbed the old man's goatee and said, she was funny and poor.

"Xiao Ke, this little old man hasn't been holding his back, come with me to deal with him."

In a trance, something false and beautiful rushed away from darkness and horror just before death.

"The charlatan...I'm here, and Teacher Jiang...

You guys, wait for me..."

He came with anger and fear, and died hard after experiencing failure and pain, but he did not regret it.

When the price of sin eroded his life step by step, he saw Huang Banxian and remembered a girl who should have been forgotten.

Clyde Milton finally closed his dark eyes and fell to death in sewage, ending his life.
Chapter completed!