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Chapter 389: The Punisher

Chen Guang's vagina shrank uncontrollably.

He couldn't see any signs of peace on the faces of these corpses, only the pain that seemed to be overflowing.

He didn't know why, but this idea frightened him as soon as it came up.

"What did you do!"

There was a vague feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but he almost subconsciously turned his gaze to Bai Mo, firmly believing that this strange scene must be because of something this guy did.

Bai Mo didn't answer, just looked at him indifferently.

Although he never spoke, for some reason, his gaze actually brought a great sense of oppression to Chen Guang's heart. This feeling was completely inexplicable, like a kind of anxious torture.

Under Bai Mo's 'reminder', Yang Yiyi, who was not far away, noticed the expressions of the corpses around her for the first time. While feeling helpless, a feeling of compassion quickly arose in her heart.

The expression on the corpse's face was definitely not one of rest, it was obvious——

The darkness seemed to have become thicker unknowingly, and painful souls loomed in the night, struggling and wailing, and the sharp sounds made people feel sad.

After a while, she murmured: "I heard... these people seemed to be mourning..."

Although the voice of this sentence was very soft, Chen Guang still heard it, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

In an instant, his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, and the expression on his face became extremely ferocious. He stared at Bai Mo's face, gritted his teeth and roared: "What on earth have you done!"

The huge sound echoed continuously on Wuchong slope.

"I said, what the God of Lament is best at is spreading pain..."

A long time passed before Bai Mo's voice slowly sounded. Every word was like a sharp knife, piercing deeply into Chen Guang's heart.

His eyes were cold and he said gloomily, "So you shouldn't ask me what I did, but you should ask what you did - you have actually guessed it, the reason why they are what they are now is entirely because of you.

"

Chen Guang's heart trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to refute, but he couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

Because he vaguely felt... what the tombkeeper said was right.

He soon remembered something, and the child's hole gradually lost focus——

When the God of Lament gave him power, he also gave him the ability to eliminate pain. This made him once think that he could also eliminate the pain of those who died in pain and let the souls of the deceased go to their resting place just like the gods.

He had tried it many times before, and all the corpses had smiles on their faces, which was enough to prove that he was not mistaken - but he had never looked into the eyes of the dead.

Not only that, the pain deprived from the corpse can also be used as strength to replenish itself, allowing the holy light to continuously shine on the earth, thereby destroying the enemy. Because of this, Chen Guanggang was able to continuously activate the power of the medal to deal with Bai Mo.

These medals were commendations from the parliament for his past meritorious service. They were symbols of honor for him and his team members. They carried many important memories, so they were of great significance and he always carried them with him.

And on the day when everyone in the team died in the penalty area because they were protecting him, in order to remember everyone forever, he nailed these medals carrying memories to his body forever.

It is both a memorial and a punishment.

The God of Lament seemed to have seen the importance of the medals at the beginning, and the carrier he chose when bestowing his strength was these medals.

Chen Guang still vaguely remembered what the other party said at that time.

"These medals contain the last wishes for you from your comrades-in-arms. If you encounter a critical situation in the future, just turn the medal over and they will help you."

——Now is undoubtedly the critical moment mentioned by the gods. Chen Guang should have turned the medal over as soon as possible. However, after listening to Bai Mo's words and realizing that something seemed wrong, he suddenly felt fear and did not dare to touch it.

Touch the medal on your body.

It's like there's something very scary down there.

"Impossible...you mean the reason why these people become so miserable is entirely because of me?"

After a long while, he finally said these words bitterly, but it was obvious from his expression that he couldn't accept it. He said absentmindedly, "But this is clearly the ability to eliminate pain. I clearly saw the gods letting Ziye and the others look at rest with my own eyes.

…”

Midnight is the name of one of his men, and he was also a member of the ten-man team who sacrificed his life to protect him.

Chen Guang raised his head with a painful expression, and suddenly met Bai Mo's eyes. The other person's eyes were calm, but he seemed to see a trace of pity in them.

"I think you should understand."

Bai Mo just said this sentence coldly.

Chen Guang's heart trembled, as if he realized something, he quickly shook his head and said: "No way, it can't be like that!"

He looked around at the corpses with painful eyes but smiles on their lips, and felt a chill running down his spine.

It's impossible for everyone to be in this state. They were clearly smiling happily at that time, and they were clearly resting in peace... How could they still suffer pain after death!

Bai Mo said: "The God of Mourning takes pleasure in listening to mourning. Whether it is the dead or the living, he will never tire of causing pain for the other party... and even enjoys the process of letting some idiots create pain for him - because this can make the other party suffer.

He gets more taste of pain."

Obviously, the idiot here refers to Chen Guang.

Chen Guangru was struck by lightning and said dullly: "That's not the case... The gods said that everyone has rested in peace, and they also placed their blessings on the medal on my body..."

"Then do you want to see what's on the back of the medal?" Bai Mo interrupted him.

"I……"

"Do you know why your men haven't shown up yet?"

Bai Mo didn't care about his mood and continued, "You don't have the power to erase pain, but you use it to create pain. The power you just used was drawn from the pain of these corpses, and every time

Any amount of strength will only increase their pain and prevent them from resting."

At this moment, Chen Guang no longer dared to look into the eyes of the corpses around him.

"I don't know what you did before you came, but your subordinates have undoubtedly been affected by this power and died of pain. Now you are a moving source of pain infection, spreading for the God of Lament.

A painful substitute for punishment.”

...This is exactly the danger of the God of Lament.

"Impossible!" Chen Guang obviously couldn't accept this fact and immediately shouted, "They are all still alive!"

Bai Mo was silent for a moment: "You can light up behind you to see what's in the distance."

Chen Guang's heart trembled, he turned around hurriedly, stretched out his hand and shot a beam of light forward.

This light shot very far, illuminating everything along the way, and in the light, Chen Guang saw a scene that made him completely desperate——

In the grass in the distance, more than a dozen people stood silently, surrounded by the cannon barrels that had been set up. However, in the heavy rain, they remained motionless, as if they had maintained this posture for a long time, like sculptures.

Although they were far away and blocked by the rain curtain, they could still vaguely see the expressions of some people... The corners of their mouths were raised, and there was deep pain in their eyes, which was exactly the same as the corpses around them.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a mournful sound coming from the distance.

...As Bai Mo said, everyone is dead.


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