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Just as Qin Sheng paved a new path for knights, this Chen family painter also opened a new path for future generations with his masterpiece!

This is also why Chen Yu dared to smash six paintings in one go, because he still had a trump card!

At this moment, the two water gods Gonggong had already flown to the top of Qingchen's head, and the flood poured down, covering an area of several kilometers!

This water is weak water; if flesh and blood come into contact with it, the skin will rot, the flesh will melt, and the bones will disintegrate!

However, Qingchen's figure disappeared again in the torrent.

This time, Qing Chen stood still, smiling as he looked up at the two water gods: "Seven days from now, I will kill you."

The countdown has reached zero.

return.

Chapter 927, The Demon Within and the Guardian: Farewell Forever

Countdown 168:00:00.

"Qing Chen!"

"Qingchen! Wake up!"

"Qingchen! What's wrong with you?!"

"Don't scare me... Xiao Qi, let Da Yu come and save him first!" Yang Yang's anxious voice came, even the usually lively and carefree girl was frightened by Qing Chen's state.

Qingchen lay unconscious on the bed, coughing up blood, his clothes stained red.

Yangyang couldn't see the 'ghosts' that Qingchen had brought back from the amusement park that filled the room around her.

However, she could see that the mental energy field inside Qing Chen's body had increased from one to more than seven hundred, and it was still increasing, with one more appearing every ten seconds.

Moreover, as soon as she touched Qing Chen, she felt his shoulder and arm, which were shattered.

It was so heartbreaking. Yangyang couldn't even imagine what Qingchen had gone through to suffer such a serious injury.

Qingchen stood in the room, watching Yangyang call out to him.

He looked at the Silver Duke beside him: "When the number of mental splits reached 660, the mental pollution entered a higher level. Because the mental will was too scattered, we all lost control of that body, not even Qing Chen himself."

At this moment, the speaker looked in the mirror and discovered that the person in the mirror was not Qing Chen, but Shen Daiyunhe.

Whether it's the Divine Era Cloud Harmony or the Silver Duke, they are merely distracting thoughts in Qing Chen's mind, 'ghosts' imagined by Qing Chen under the influence of mental pollution.

Among the crowd were soldiers from Roosevelt State, members of gangs from northern cities, Qing Huai, and his former enemies.

Veterans who fought on the battlefield may suffer from post-traumatic stress disorder after returning home, and may die in despair.

Qing Chen's kill count was no less than any veteran's. The reason he had never shown any signs of injury was because his battles were not yet over, and also because his mind was strong enough to suppress the wounds.

Just because it's been suppressed doesn't mean it's gone.

Thus, the origin of ghosts was found:

The first batch of water ghosts were hinted at by the amusement park.

The second group, the ghost children, were his childhood traumas.

The third group, including Shen Daiyunhe and Cao Wei, suffered from his war trauma syndrome.

These ghosts are not real ghosts, but ghosts of the heart, inner demons lurking in Qingchen's heart, which were all brought out by Li Shentan.

At this moment, the sixth member of the Black Knights shouted in the room: "Let's take advantage of this time and seize his body together. We'll discuss it and decide that each of us will be the master for a day, taking turns using him!"

The second brother shouted in a shrill voice, "When will we get to the top? Why don't we have a fight first, settle the score, and leave one of us alive?"

The Silver Duke glanced at him sideways: "You think you're worthy?"

The sixth man said, "One person, one day is better than no one at all!"

As he spoke, those evil spirits lunged into Qingchen's mind.

However, at this moment, Xiao Liu from the Parents' Association, Kunlun Iodine, Banshou, Zhao Mingke, Wang Yuchao, and all those who had fought alongside him appeared.

This is the fourth batch in Qingchen's mind. Unlike those pale-faced, sunken-eyed ghosts, they retain their human appearance.

Iodine and the others stood in front of the evil spirits and sneered, "Do you think you are worthy to fight for his spirit and body?"

The Silver Duke kicked Xiao Liu and the others against the wall and sneered, "You think you can stop me too?"

However, after he kicked away Xiao Liu and the others, he was shocked to see the Sword Immortal He Jinqiu sitting by Qing Chen's bedside, with nineteen flying swords swirling around him like planets, captivating his soul.

Boss He said softly, "Qingchen is very tired, so please don't make a fuss. I'll guard him, and I'll kill anyone who comes near."

The room fell completely silent for a moment.

The last batch of hallucinations that appeared were not evil spirits, but the people who protected Qingchen: his comrades, friends, and family.

Unlike Chen Yu, Qing Chen has traveled through this world and made many friends.

At this moment, there was only one person in the room who was different. This person did not argue with anyone, but just looked at Qingchen on the bed with a smile and waited silently.

Qing Chen knew clearly that he was different... Qing Zhun.

Just then, the ghost child lay down beside the bed and said, "Brother, wake up, let's go find Mom together."

The Silver Duke said, "He's going to die. We've reached 960 in number. In a few more minutes, his will will be completely scattered, turning him into a non-human, non-ghostly entity."

“He has a syringe; that contraindicated substance can help him.”

“But he can’t talk about the function of the syringe anymore,” Cao Wei said. “If he doesn’t say it, no one will know that the syringe can save him. This syringe is very obscure and it’s not on the list of prohibited items in the Hu’s intelligence agency. Once that girl figures out how to use this prohibited item, she will find that the way to save her lover has always been at hand, but she missed the best opportunity.”

The Silver Duke: "Nothing in the world is more painful than this. She will spend the rest of her life immersed in regret and pain."

However, at this moment, Kamishiro Yunhe suddenly laughed and said, "You died too hastily at his hands, so you don't have a clear understanding of him."

In an instant, everyone turned to look at him.

The room was so crowded that the ghosts' bodies gradually became deformed, with only their faces still clearly visible as they were squeezed together.

Kamishiro Yunhe laughed and said, "I caught him in the wilderness and then tried to take him back to my family to possess him. It took countless days. We schemed against each other and fought back. He always seemed to have a trump card and always seemed to be prepared. In the end, I lost my arm. In fact, if someone hadn't secretly helped me during that hunt, I probably wouldn't have been able to catch him... At that time, I was already an A-rank, while he was only a C-rank."

"you mean?"

Kamishiro Yunhe: "He must have anticipated this moment, so he left himself a backup plan."

"Where's the backup plan?"

"I'm not the real him, how would I know? Let's wait and see."

At this moment, Da Yu had already been brought over by Kunlun using the Key Gate. Yang Yang took a pair of scissors and cut open all of Qing Chen's clothes to see if he had any other external injuries and to check if Qing Chen had left any clues in his clothes.

There were no clothes, only Qingchen's forbidden items.

These forbidden items were no different from before, except for the addition of a syringe. However, no one present knew what the syringe was for, so they left it aside.

However, in the next moment, Yangyang suddenly saw the bloodstains on Qingchen's arm.

Those were the wounds Qingchen had cut himself with his fingernails in the dark slide.

The wound was stained and blurred by blood. As if remembering something, Yangyang immediately grabbed a wet towel to wipe away the blood, revealing the words formed by the wound: 800 milliliters of my blood were drawn with a syringe.

All the ghosts were terrified!

Shen Daiyun laughed: "I have worked hard for more than 30 years, climbing from the bottom to the top. I look down on those big shots because they are just sitting on their positions without doing anything, and have long lost their wisdom and sense of crisis. If I lose to someone like that, I will be unwilling. But if I lose to Qing Chen, I will accept it."

While Qingchen was still in the dark slide, he had already realized that the ghost child was actually a split off from his subconscious, as was the water ghost.

So when the gecko tried to swallow the ghost child, he stopped it.

So when the ghost child fell behind, he went back and pulled the ghost child back up.

At that moment, he didn't know what the future held, but he wondered what would happen if he returned from time travel to a coma and was no longer able to use the syringe.

So, he left a message for Yangyang.

The next moment.

"Don't use the shroud yet, I need to draw blood first!" Yangyang quickly picked up the syringe and precisely pierced Qingchen's elbow. This syringe could only draw 100 milliliters of blood, and Yangyang drew blood eight times before she could complete what Qingchen had asked her to do.

During this process, with each vial of blood she drew, the unseen demon in the room diminished by one-eighth.

She squeezed the blood she had drawn into a basin of water, and saw that the thick, black blood was like a dark abyss. On the surface of the blood, dark hands would occasionally reach out, which was extremely eerie.

The number of demons in the room dwindled, and one by one they turned into gray shadows and flew back into Qingchen's mind.

Kamishiro Yunhe watched all this silently. Suddenly, he smiled and said to the other spirits, "This meeting with you all has been truly unique and exceptionally interesting. There probably won't be another chance to meet again. Farewell forever."

After saying that, he also turned into a gray shadow and flew into Qing Chen's mind. He lost his own consciousness and became Qing Chen's spiritual will once again.

Finally, Boss He and the others smiled and glanced at Qing Chen before returning to Qing Chen's consciousness.

After all eight tubes of blood were drawn, the room was finally empty and quiet again.

Only Qing Zhun remained leaning against the wall, smiling as he looked at Qing Chen: "As expected of my younger brother, let's go."

His figure vanished in a flash of white light, but did not fly into Qingchen's mind.

He is not a demon.

It's not a negative state either.

Qingchen opened his eyes and weakly looked at the syringe in Yangyang's hand: "I knew you would find out."

Yangyang was stunned for a moment: "You knew I would definitely take your clothes off?"

Qing Chen was both amused and exasperated: "You've messed up my emotional flow."

The two smiled at each other, and Yangyang bent down and rested her head next to his: "You scared me to death just now, you know? Don't do that again."

Da Yu glanced at the two of them, then at Zard beside him. Everyone else had girls with them, but he was the only one with an idiot.

Zard asked warily, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Stop flirting, there are outsiders here," Da Yu said expressionlessly. "Put Qing Chen in the shroud first. It's already a miracle he came back alive with all these injuries."

Qingchen said, "Wait a moment. This syringe has containment conditions. Yangyang, call Boss Zheng and let's go catch someone who deserves to die. Inject the blood drawn from my body into him, otherwise it will backfire on you."

"Don't worry, rest easy," Yangyang said. "The containment conditions are easy to meet."

The group carefully lifted Qingchen into the shroud and tucked him into the darkness, where he fell asleep.

Instead of opening the shroud according to the one-hour rule, everyone waited a full eight hours to let Qingchen sleep until he had enough.

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