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Chapter 116 Fiddle with fate(2/2)

As the flow rate of the red liquid accelerated, the bones seemed to undergo some strange changes, and the gap opened by the stone door also grew imperceptibly.
Suddenly, a large number of stone pillars in the cave suddenly flickered, and countless lines emerged from the pillar bodies, glowing with starlight along with the lines on the door, seemingly echoing each other.
An invisible huge repulsive force appeared, pushing the stone door back hard.
The water gurgled and the door crack narrowed unwillingly.
At this moment, something suddenly happened in the underground river that had long since turned into a river of blood. Countless grotesque corpses came to life, struggled to climb out of the river, and rushed towards the stone door.
They were crowded one by one, with countless skeletal hands clinging to the edge of the stone door, trying their best to pull back, fighting against the invisible push.
The textures on the stone pillars became more and more dazzling, and the invisible force field kept pushing the door inward, trying to close it forever.
The two forces surrounding Shimen are constantly competing, and it seems difficult to determine the winner in a short time.
However, gradually, perhaps because the lines on the stone pillars were damaged over time, finally a group of white bones gained the upper hand. Although it was quite inconspicuous, the gap in the door was indeed getting wider a little bit.
Behind the door, a long-suppressed laughter sounded quietly.
"Did you see that?"
It seemed to be a slightly neutral male voice, with a lazy tone and a slightly proud tone, as if he was bragging about something to someone.
The voice undoubtedly came from behind the door.
There is someone behind the door.
However, there was clearly no one around in the cave, and it was unclear who the being behind the door was talking to.
"I know you are there and I know you are watching, but you can't stop me at all. You can only watch me come out from behind the door..."
Perhaps it was because he hadn't spoken for a long time. The voice was a little raw at first, but then he laughed more and more freely.
"...right, Twilight?"
After he finished speaking, perhaps because he knew there was no need to hide, a small figure appeared in front of the stone door.
This was a little girl in ragged clothes, with an indifference on her face that was inconsistent with her age. Her blood-red eyes glanced at the bones holding the door open, and said lightly: "If we continue at this rate, it will take at least ten years for you to come out.
not to mention……"
She waved her hand, and all the bloody skeletons in front of the door turned into ashes.
"What's more, you are still trying to escape under my nose."
After a moment of silence, the voice behind the door suddenly laughed: "Hahahaha, I just want to go out under your nose."
"Yeah."
"Don't believe it?"
The voice said proudly, "Have you ever thought about why you appear here? Have you ever thought about why I appear behind this door since I am clearly locked up in another place?"
Mu's face was expressionless and she didn't answer.
"It's really boring to talk to you."
That voice seemed a little disappointing, and soon he changed his tone and said with a ferocious smile, "Sure enough, the guys I killed before were more interesting..."
"You haven't talked to anyone for a long time, right?" Mu's tone was calm.
"Ha...don't you know this kind of thing?" The voice contained suppressed anger, but soon calmed down, "But I'm afraid you won't be much better, right?"
Mu did not answer, but said: "If you want to say something, just say a few more words, otherwise there will be no chance in the future, I will leave soon."
"No chance?" the voice laughed, "You really didn't think about the question I just asked, did you?"
Perhaps because of the torture of loneliness caused by being imprisoned for a long time, the guy behind the door seems to have an endless desire to talk. He can't wait to show his wisdom to this enemy...
It's called pretentiousness for short.
"As a reminder, my last name is..."
Mu was silent for a moment, and seemed to really think about the other person's name seriously. After a while, he said: "...I don't know what the so-called god is?"
"Tsk, you are as annoying as ever. It seems you only learned this from that guy..."
Faced with Mu's ridicule, the voice was not annoyed. It just increased its volume and said, "Destiny, I am the God of Destiny!"
Mu shook his head slightly: "I still don't know what to say."
The voice paused and suddenly said: "You must really want to know how I got behind this door, right?"
"You must also want to know what I am planning, right?"
"I don't……"
"Okay!" The voice interrupted Mu excitedly, "I know you want to know, so I will satisfy your curiosity!"
Mu's expression remained unchanged, no one knew what she was thinking.
This guy...
Two guys who were obviously mortal enemies were now chatting through a door, and no one would believe them.
"It's time to start over. The war has begun again. You have absolutely no chance of victory this time."
The voice spoke calmly, and its voice became extremely indifferent.
"As early as when you imprisoned us, I overdrawn my strength to see today's fate, and quickly moved several of the fate lines -"
When the words fell, it happened that the shadow under Bai Mo became restless and prepared to blow out the candle.
It was also the time when Lu Zhan was deep in thought in a certain dark space holding the Taboo Sequence c-Truth Certification.
Chapter completed!
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