Chapter 210 Appearance

"The wisdom of the Lord of Change lights up the dark galaxy..."

"The 'Emperor' is one of the countless incarnations of the Lord of Changes. You are still believing in His great essence..."

If Lu Mingfei was present, such blasphemous and bewitching words would not be able to deceive him, but Chu Zihang——

He is essentially still a nineteen-year-old child. It was not until half a year ago that he officially came into contact with the other side of the world. Naturally, his will cannot be compared to Lu Mingfei, who has been fighting for more than a hundred years and has a fanatical belief in the emperor. Compared to the Astartes.

This kind of bewitchment is fatal to mortals. Those who are bewitched do not realize that they have fallen into the abyss of error. For example, those humans who were contaminated by gene stealers did not think that until they entered the digestion tank of the Tyranids. They still believe in the Emperor - but the "Emperor" they know has four arms.

When faced with the invasion of Chaos heretics, they would even take up arms and shout "for the God-Emperor" to fight the enemy - but this does not change the fact that they are contaminated by the aliens.

Chu Zihang gritted his teeth, enduring the maddening whispers and screams in his ears, and kept silently reciting the prayers Lu Mingfei taught him.

Lu Mingfei once told him very clearly that praying to the emperor was not asking for help from him, but to rely on one's own courage, will and faith in the emperor to resist the heresy's instigation.

Xia Mi was also affected by the screams and inexplicable whispers of the bird people, and her flawless and beautiful face was now distorted by pain.

"Who are you...why do you know this...you don't exist in history at all..."

She growled lowly, as if communicating with an invisible counterpart.

Just as the two were fighting against the twisted whispers, the humanoid creatures with twisted beaks on their faces ended their cold chanting. The fireball condensed by the "Jun Yan" had become something under their control, and the color was in The erratic flames between purple and red illuminated the iridescent scales on their bodies.

It seemed that as long as Chu Zihang and Xia Mi resisted the temptation of words, this huge fireball would engulf them both.

But in the next second, the situation changed again.

A trace of pure gold appeared from inside the fireball, and then expanded rapidly. In the blink of an eye, this strange pink-purple fireball turned into a golden sun. Under this sacred golden light, the bodies of the bird-headed people were screaming in pain. It spontaneously ignited in the sound, struggling to be burned into ashes.

This space began to collapse. The squirming flesh and blood, twisted tentacles, flowing pupils... all of these were like ice cubes under high temperature melting rapidly in front of the golden sun. The illusory boundary curtain was torn apart and burned, that is, in At this moment, the crazy words and death words that entangled Chu Zihang and Xia Mi disappeared, and clarity returned.

"Let's go!"

Chu Zihang woke up immediately as if he was enlightened. The holy golden light wrapped around his body. After seeing clearly the gap in space in front of him that was destroyed by the golden sun, he immediately pulled Xia Mi behind him who was not fully awake and ran forward until he heard it. The familiar sound of fireworks explosions rang out.

Chu Zihang turned his head and looked out the window, only to see that the outside was no longer as dark as ink. The bustling lights of the city were dotted, and the bright fireworks rising from the night sky seemed to celebrate their successful escape from the unknown space.

Looking around, he heard the voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala counting down from the ward next door. It would be the Lunar New Year in a few seconds.

After confirming that he had returned to the real world, Chu Zihang stopped and took a deep breath: "The Emperor's blessing."

He was a little ashamed. Although he wanted to use his courage and faith to fight against the demonic sounds that seemed to penetrate deep into his brain, in the end it was the emperor's holy glory that protected him.

The devil's whisper is very cunning. It will insert a tiny lie or miss a key character in a series of messages that are more convoluted than tongue twisters. If you ignore this and recognize that the message is correct - then The seeds of fatal pollution will be sown in the heart from then on.

Even just recalling those blasphemous words just now, Chu Zihang felt a numbness in his scalp and fear. He quickly shook his head to forget these profanities and allowed anger to briefly fill his brain:

Next, we must find the demon who set the trap in this space. Even if it means death, we must destroy it with the emperor's wrath and purify it completely!

"are you OK?"

After taking several deep breaths and praying to calm down his emotions, Chu Zihang possessed himself to check on Xia Mi, who was slumped on the ground.

Xia Mi was stunned for a moment, looking a little dazed, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

This girl is also quite unlucky. First she was kidnapped by Deadpool, and then she stepped into the devil's trap... To be honest, it's a miracle that she didn't go crazy.

Chu Zihang sighed, bad luck is bad luck, but if it involves demon contamination - at least that's what Lu Mingfei told him, you must not be merciful when encountering creatures contaminated by demons, purify them on the spot if you need to.

He held up the girl's perfect face and looked closely at her pupils - this was a relatively straightforward way to observe whether the other person was contaminated. According to Lu Mingfei, people who were contaminated by heretical power would initially have physical Changes occur, such as pupils changing color and appearing with a blasphemous and evil eight-pointed star symbol, skin peeling off to reveal bright red flesh, body growing horns, pustules or feathers... or growing more female breasts - men will also grow...

In short, Chu Zihang silently wrote it down.

"Senior brother, you are acting like a hooligan."

someone whispered.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, and Xia Mi came back to his senses at some point, his clear pupils staring directly at him.

At this time, the distance between the two of them is just that if someone pushes the handle, they can have a standard kiss in Korean dramas...

Although he was a little embarrassed, Chu Zihang calmly and slowly released his palm: "I'm just checking whether you have any traces of being contaminated by demons."

"Demon... pollution..."

Xia Mi seemed to be thinking about Chu Zihang's words, "Is the thing that screamed in my ear just now a devil?"

"You don't need to know so much. It's safe now. Take your brother out of here. Someone will help you filter out this unpleasant memory."

Chu Zihang didn't explain too much, he fulfilled his obligation.

He stood up and walked quickly towards the ward where his father was. At the same time, he took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker again: "Eva, this is Chu Zihang."

"Eva received it." This time, Eva's soft female voice sounded as soon as Chu Zihang finished speaking.

Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief: "In case of emergency, please notify the branch to send personnel to the First Hospital. If traces of the fallen Deadpool and demons are found, the hospital should be cordoned off and evacuated."

"Understood. Li Jianxing, the executor of the regional branch, has been notified and will arrive in about six minutes. Do I need to notify the head of the group, Lu Mingfei?"

"I will report to him in detail later. The matter has not been resolved yet." Chu Zihang looked back at Xia Mi, who was also staring at him. "There is another girl named Xia Mi who needs to undergo a memory cleaning procedure. Please make arrangements."

"receive."

What Chu Zihang didn't know was that Xia Mi was actually looking at the golden light wings behind him. However, because the light was a bit illusory, the pair of light wings looked more like several golden light strips dancing, which was different from the obvious pair of feather-like light wings behind Lu Ming's back when he was not a saint.

But it fits Chu Zihang very well, and it doesn’t feel like the kind of character cosplayer who enters the second dimension and enters the third dimension will have an obvious sense of dissonance, as if these pairs of light wings were definitely born for him.

Putting down his cell phone, Chu Zihang tightened his grip on Murasame's knife handle and gently pushed open the door of the ward where his father was.

The incandescent light in the room went out at some point, but the fireworks outside the window and the faint golden light emitted by the linen scriptures wrapped around his father's hospital bed revealed another figure in front of the bed.

A pair of pupils burning with purple flames looked over. After seeing the pair of flying wings of light behind Chu Zihang, he spoke, his old and hoarse voice filled with hidden malice and disgust:

"Another stupid doll of the 'Cursed One'."