The monster is human-shaped, but it is several times taller and stronger than ordinary people. It has black skin, long hair on its back, and two lips are grinding behind the ears, and it is very prominent, like a duck's mouth.

Qi Ning's pets circled around the monster and screamed in worry. Compared with the monster, they were too small and the screams might not be heard by the monster.

The monster's breathing can overshadow their screams. As it breathes, dust flies, hitting the broken half of the building opposite, forming a circular wind that wanders through the entire city.

I looked at the huge chain I was holding. One end of the chain was still in the distant void and there was no end at all. The other end was on the monster.

The chain at that end is not tied to the monster, but extends out from the circles of chains on the monster.

I've counted it over and over again several times.

That's right, there are nine chains on the monster.

This is a characteristic of ordinary people...

At least in the real world, ordinary people have nine circles of chains on their bodies, while those with ability have ten circles on their bodies.

I couldn't help but look at my body again.

Ten circles, no more or less. Plus the one that is stuck on this chain...

wrong!

I suddenly realized the problem.

I've always ignored this problem before.

I have always believed that these chains are chains that God has tied to everyone to control everyone's destiny. However, the tail end of the chain extends and disappears into the void. Those with the ability of ten chains will have an additional chain buckled on the chain.

This is simply two different things.

I looked at the monster lying on the ground and saw the blood that penetrated the chains and fell on the ground.

It is very weak, but its injuries are not serious.

internal injury?

No.

I looked at the huge translucent chain in front of me with a complicated mood. This translucent texture is not because the chain is particularly thick, but because the monster in front of me is particularly weak. Or, the fact is the opposite. It is because the chain becomes translucent that the monster is so weak.

"Qi Ning, Qi Ning! Qi Ning!" the parrot shouted, panic revealed in his voice.

It whined, and the cats and dogs whine too.

The parrot flew back to me quickly, grabbed my sleeve, and shouted "Qi Ning" heart-wrenchingly.

I was silent for a while, jumped off the stone pestle, and landed beside the monster.

The monster was in a coma, just gasping heavily, and did not find me and these pets.

My hands were pressed on the thick chains.

The ability was slightly activated, and the chains changed a little.

But I clearly felt another force in it.

I'm not wrong, it's the chains that supply monsters, not the other way around.

Now, the supply of chains is broken and can only continue to consume itself.

I looked up at the direction where the chains extended.

It was a gray sky, another world.

In this way, will it die?

Or...

I looked at the parrot, "This is not the first time it's like this, right? He... will become a human, right?"

I couldn't help but ask for my doubts.

The parrot "Qi Ning" screamed for a while, flapping its wings, and was very nervous. It seemed to be about to say something, but it could not express it. It was like a child, eager to explain the situation.

I looked at the huge monster again, tentatively pressed my hand on it.

I carefully released my abilities.

I don't want to erase it completely.

Recover a little, and go back in time...

I saw the wounds in the monster's chest and abdomen recovered and no longer bleeding. But it did not become human. It did not become healthy either.

My heart sank.

I still feel the power belonging to the chain.

It maintains its body entirely on the chains.

The scene in my dream flashed in my mind.

Countless ghosts were sucked into the entrances and exits of the different spaces.

Also, in the Yixun Express building, what Brother Qiang said about the work.

The body and the soul separate...

My heart thumped.

"Where is his body? Where is Qi Ning's body?" I immediately asked about the parrot.

I don't remember whether Qi Ning's body was left in Guangyuan Mountain or came here with him...

Damn it!

If there is no corpse...

"It's gone! It's gone!" The parrot flapped his wings hard and screamed.

My heart sank and I looked at the weak monster.

"Qi Ning...Qi Ning..."

Wow!

Meow--

These pets surround the monster. The two dogs kept jumping around, rubbing their heads against the monster's black skin. The cat licked the monster, turned his head and looked straight at me.

The parrot was still flying beside me, but gradually stopped and landed on the monster, screaming in a low voice, with a sad voice.

"He won't..." I thought he wouldn't die, but his words stuck in his throat.

How could it not die?

Although this future world is attacked by monsters, it is still good.

The entrances and exits of the different spaces will not be open all the time, nor will there always be an entrance and exit open.

Even if it keeps opening, how can God get so much power to provide these monsters?

God in the future world can be killed by Ye Qing, let alone the one in the real world?

Monsters will die too.

Killed by the Ghost King, or... die naturally.

I turned my head and looked at the monster's strange face, not knowing what to say.

The pets gradually became quiet, just leaning against the monster's body and making low whimpers.

"It's going to die!"

I heard a shout, with a thrilling voice and a hatred.

I turned my head and saw a child standing in the ruins.

I couldn't tell his gender for a while.

The messy short hair with ears and ill-fitting clothes made him look like a homeless man.

"Who are you? Why do you help those monsters? You crazy!" The child picked up the stone and threw it at me hard.

The stone passed directly through my soul.

"What's your name?" I asked calmly.

In this child, I vaguely saw the chains of the soul. The two layers of the chains of the soul represent the body and the soul.

He is not a ghost, but he is not a child who has been wandering here from the real world.

He is the child of this world.

The child was resentful and cursed a few more words and threw stones at me.

I floated over.

The child did not escape and continued to yell.

"You want to kill me? OK! If you kill me, I will become a ghost! I can kill you!" The child raised his head and shouted at me.

"You don't know, will ghosts die?" I asked.
To be continued...