"What's going on?"

In the combat command room, Nie Shuo looked at the screen. The life energy of the monsters was displayed on the screen, which also represented the place where they gathered.

"Strange, why are they all motionless?" Shi Kun frowned, having a very bad premonition.

"No, they are moving, and they are all moving in one direction. What is there?" Suddenly, Nie Shuo's pupils shrank. If he remembered correctly, that direction was the direction Qi Chen and the others were going.

In the darkness, except for the life energy displayed on the screen, no one knew that the thousands of beasts and monsters all turned in the direction of Qi Chen. They did not approach, but seemed to surround that direction layer by layer, and tried their best to converge.

Breathe your own breath of life.

They are confused.

…

Shi Qing's pupils are like the dark night.

The Night Sect has its own mental methods and techniques. They represent the coming of night, darkness, and destruction.

The rain had just passed, the air was humid, and the distant wind brought smoke and blood.

Qingya, Pastor Edmund and others were stunned for a moment because they saw darkness, but this darkness seemed to be some kind of terrible method.

As for the Night Sect, today's appearance made them a little surprised. This sect seems to be different from what they imagined.

Shi Qing laughed ferociously, his eyes were full of madness, and the knife in his hand exuded a deep chill.

"Qi Chen, don't worry, I'll do it quickly."

Shi Qing looked at Qi Chen, and then slashed the dagger towards Qi Chen's lower body. Then he saw Qi Chen's palm and saw a strange pattern on the palm of his hand.

The lines are black and appear along the palm prints, but they are very strange. The lines begin to squirm and close together, as if forming a line.

Then, he saw the line move.

No, it's not a line, that's a black eye.

Eyes opened.

Qi Chen lowered his head and smiled at the corner of his mouth. It was a weird smile, with a hint of ridicule, a hint of coquettishness and ferocity, like a mental patient.

There is no voice of the spirit in my mind.

The big white goose is not here, it seems that it followed my mother-in-law into the mountains.

So it doesn't know about Qi Chen.

The knife was still falling, and it did not stop due to this strange change, and even moved faster.

Shi Qing's breathing was rapid.

Just then, he saw a little bit of dust.

The fragments were very fine, but there were a lot of them, so he saw them, and they floated up from the tip of his knife.

The next moment, his face suddenly changed, because the tip of his knife disappeared, then the blade disappeared, and finally the handle disappeared as well.

He saw that eye.

Ever since he joined the Yemu Sect and practiced the mental methods of the Yemu Sect, he always felt that his eyes were dark enough.

However, the eyes in Qi Chen's hand were darker than darkness.

Shi Qing wanted to pull away, but suddenly he couldn't see anything. The darkness in that eye surrounded him, and he was trapped in the darkness.

There was darkness all around him, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear any sound. When he retreated, it was darkness, when he moved forward, it was darkness. What he reached out to touch was still darkness.

He screamed in fear, feeling his throat vibrating, but then he couldn't hear his voice.

He looked down at his hands, but he couldn't see anything. It seemed like all senses had been deprived here.

In the end, he couldn't even feel it himself.

He was so crazy that time and space seemed to have lost their meaning here. Just when he was about to collapse, he saw that eye.

It's huge, like a huge sun, standing in the distance.

The reason why you can see it is because the eyes are darker than the darkness, so they look special here.

However, this aspect seemed to be his life-saving straw.

He walked towards that eye devoutly, and he felt like he was crying. No matter what the Night Cult, no mission, no darkness, nothing made him feel grateful for this eye.

The closer he got, the more excited he became.

He felt his legs, his hands, his own presence.

And everything is given by that eye.

He came near the eye and knelt down devoutly.

But at this time in the outside world, just when everyone thought Qi Chen was going to die, they suddenly saw something strange.

They saw Shi Qing's dagger disappear, and then, dark chains wrapped around Shi Qing's body one after another.

The next second, he knelt on the ground, his eyes full of obsession.

Those chains wrapped around him, dragging him into Qi Chen's palm bit by bit.

It's like being eaten.

Because the eyes are constantly blinking, as if they are chewing, including clothes and bones.

A strange aura is spreading.

At this moment, even Qi Chen had a creepy feeling. He had never used this demonic eye before, and he even regretted using it now.

Because it is eating people.

Yet it is him.

The energy did not enter Qi Chen's body, but it entered the demon blood.

This eye, completely opened, is indifferent, cruel, arrogant...

The look in his eyes that ignored everything caused the aura on his body to spread.

The darkness is thicker than night and colder than ice and snow.

Tang Ruanruan covered her mouth. She didn't dare to let go for fear of screaming.

Monk Jiujie looked at this scene with horrified eyes and forgot to breathe.

The seriously injured Wu Ming Taoist seemed to be frozen in place.

The one who felt it most deeply was Pastor Edmund.

He comes from the Western Temple. The inheritance of the Western Temple comes from a disciple of the Three Immortals Sect. They look for the Holy Son and they kill monsters.

But at this moment, he suddenly smiled bitterly: "It turns out that there are no witches, only witches."

"We found the wrong one."

Monk Jiujie's eyes were extremely complicated: "Now it finally makes sense why an extremely powerful demonic energy suddenly erupted in Licheng City more than ten years ago."

"Why does that holy envoy have a demonic aura about him?"

"We have all been misled by the historical record."

"Because you are a demon."

"The statue of the Holy Son was not wrong. The defenders of the saint were not wrong, and Chi Yi of the Chi family was not wrong either."

"It's all your confusion."

"You are in Licheng City, so the Demon Climbing Bell landed in Licheng City."

"You are in the north, so we saw the evil spirit appearing in the north."

"This time, you are in the south, so the statue of the Son of God shows the darkness of the south."

"Qi Chen, I didn't expect you to be a Yao Zi, you are so well hidden."

Qi Chen's body was tired and his demon eyes were strong, but he was still very weak. He leaned on the tree trunk, raised his head slightly and looked at the crowd, and said with a smile: "Yes, I am the demon child."

"But I didn't do anything bad. I never wanted to be your enemy. It would be great if you didn't show up."

"However, you cannibalize people."

"You also killed people."

"There is a difference between eating people and killing people."

Pastor Edmund took a step forward, his whole body exuding divine light: "Fortunately we are here today, and fortunately we have forced you to a corner. Otherwise, you don't know how long you will have to hide."

"Qi Chen, you have another way. Follow us back and receive the Holy Light. Maybe you can eliminate your demonic aura."

"You are so kind." Qi Chen sneered.

"But my origin is not something I can choose. Although I am not a good person, I am not a bad person either. I have killed fewer people than you, but I have the blood of the demon clan, so I must die?"

"I grew up in an orphanage and was bullied since I was a child."

"Just because I'm weak, I deserve to be like this?"
To be continued...