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[There is a brightly lit villa outside the remote town.

The woman in the black robe stood in the lobby of the villa, her smile as gentle and kind as ever.

"All believers, the devil has blocked us, but God will always escort us."

She gently lifted a necklace in her hand.

Although there are still scars on her wrist after the last disaster, the fanaticism in her eyes is not lost to anyone in the audience.

"God will bless us."

Everyone in the audience bowed their heads religiously and began to pray.

As they prayed, the halo on the necklace became deeper and deeper, shining with a strange color almost black.

This ray of light dispelled the lingering black energy invisible to the naked eye for them, and it also made them feel refreshed instantly.

Such a ritual can help them get rid of the devil entangled in their nightmare.

Outside the villa, a figure walked to the door of the villa with a grim smile on his face.

Jie Jie Jie-I am waiting for your god to save you.

The figure glanced bitterly at the woman in the hall, and then disappeared into the air.

Although the fire of hell can burn all sins, it cannot harm the devil itself. Only fear will entangle them forever.

As the fear spreads, his power will grow stronger.

He looked forward to the day of judgment.

-From "Nightmare"

Zhou Yu hid behind the bushes holding his breath, listening to the conversation between Eugene and the so-called archbishop in the car.

"My son? This—"

Eugene remembered the weird bastard, and for a moment he dared not agree.

Recently that little bastard has become very lame, which makes him a little bit reluctant to provoke him.

The person in the car smiled and said, "Of course, it's not about doing bad things. It's just that the sect recently needs to hold a festival and needs your son to do something as a holy son."

"After it's done, you will be blessed by the gods enough for you to enjoy ten years."

"You have to understand that God loves the world."

This gentle female voice is very deceptive, and coupled with the attraction of interest, Eugene almost agreed without hesitation: "That's good! I'm going to take that little bastard-I mean, take my son Call here!"

"Don't be too hurry, just go to the villa on the outskirts of the city before tomorrow night."

Eugene naturally agreed, Zhou Yu frowned.

A villa on the outskirts of the city?

The murder house where it is said that countless murders have occurred?

There are few luxurious buildings in this closed and remote town.

The villa on the outskirts of the city was one of them, so Zhou Yu could instantly know the specific location they were talking about—the single-family villa that the residents of that small town kept secret.

Soon, the black car drove away, and Eugene couldn't wait to open the bag and start smoking, and then just sat on the street drowsy.

Zhou Yu walked out of the dark and gave Eugene a cold look.

Eugene was already immersed in the hallucinations, completely unaware of Zhou Yu's arrival.

Zhou Yu ignored him either, and continued to walk towards his destination.

This town is not very big, but it is not just a few minutes to walk to the place.

It's not that I didn't think about taking a car, but unfortunately, due to the weather, no car was willing to stop.

So Zhou Yu walked in the rain for more than half an hour before finally arriving at the old church.

Pushing open the tall and rusty iron gate, Zhou Yu saw the bushes of roses on the side of the road at first glance.

The bright red rose petals are stained with a few drops of water, adding a touch of tenderness and beauty.

Zhou Yu couldn't help but walked to the rose bush, looking at the beautifully blooming rose bush, a trace of movement flashed in his deep and beautiful green eyes.

Very beautiful flowers.

But he only hoped that there were no bones under these flowers.

I just hope his Morris is still alive.

Gently stroking the roses, Zhou Yu blinked those eyes that were a little unopened by the rain, and looked at the church entrance not far away.

He admitted that he was a little afraid to go in-because he was afraid that he would get an unwanted answer.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

This lawn path has also become muddy, and Zhou Yu can even feel that every step he takes is a bit difficult, as if he is about to sink.

But soon, Zhou Yu felt relaxed, as if someone supported him.

"Morris, Morris..." You are still alive, you must be alive.

Zhou Yu was in a daze, and didn't notice what was wrong with him, so he walked to the door of the church.

Walking into the church, Zhou Yu saw the huge statue of God of Light in the middle of the hall at first sight-there were already many damages on the outside, but it was still recognizable by the iconic huge wings and cross.

The dark-haired boy in a trance looked up at the statue, and a picture flashed before his eyes.

[The blond boy was pulled up, eyes full of anger, but the black-robed woman in front of him stroked his cheek with a weird smile.

Zhou Yu suppressed the sob of his throat and walked under the statue.

[A knife cut the boy's wrist, and a steady stream of blood dripped on a black iron necklace, and as the blood flowed, the necklace gradually showed a strange luster.

[Someone opened a button under the statue, and a secret door opened—the boy was tied to the altar inside the secret door.

Zhou Yu's long eyelashes trembled, took a deep breath, and walked to the base of the statue.

He fumbled a few times on the base of the statue, and as expected, he touched a button.

Click ——

The wall on the right side of the hall turned inward, exposing the darkness behind.

[Flame, countless flames covered the boy's body, but he just trembled uncontrollably, without screaming.

[The flames from hell are brewing in the eyes of the blond boy, burning everything in his eyes.

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Zhou Yu walked towards the secret door with a pale face.

His steps are steady, but his shoulders are shaking a little, as if he is suppressing some intense emotions.

"do not go."

Zhou Yu was held by his hand and stopped for an instant.

who is it?

Zhou Yu felt that the hands holding him were rough, even a little uneven.

Only a moment of contact can feel the existence of those scars.

Zhou Yu's heart ached, and the originally suppressed cry instantly revealed a trace of choking.

"Morris?"

Zhou Yu's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people behind him, turning all this into a fantasy.

"It's not pretty inside, don't go."

A warm body leaned in and hugged Zhou Yu's slightly trembling body.

"you are still alive……"

Zhou Yu wanted to say a lot of things, but in the end only said this sentence.

He wanted to turn his head to look at his long-lost friend Morris, but Morris was firmly imprisoned in his arms.

"I'd like to see you."

Zhou Yu blinked those grandmother green eyes, trying to hide the moisture inside.

The next moment, a hand covers Zhou Yu's eyes.

Zhou Yu only had time to see the scars all over his palm.

Morris leaned his head on the shoulders of his beloved friend, put away his hoarse voice, and restored his former sweetness.

"I miss you so much." He did not respond to Zhou Yu's request, but instead told of his thoughts.

"me too."

Zhou Yushun then sighed helplessly, but tears slipped down uncontrollably and wet Morris' palm.

Morris behind him tightened his arms slightly, comforting the boy in his arms.

"I want to see your injury. We are best friends-I will help you." Zhou Yu tried to soften his voice instead of crying hoarsely.

Morris's blue eyes were obscure.

How could such an ugly person qualify as Zhou Yu's friend?

His friend, obviously deserves the best of everything.

"Don't go to that villa tomorrow, I have everything."

"Those guys hurt you, right." Zhou Yu reached out and grabbed the palm covering his eyes.

Those generous palms are no longer as white and smooth as before.

Morris's palm trembled, but in the end he did not withdraw his hand.

"Don't worry, they will get what they deserve." At that time, I will be back to what I was.

We will become close friends again, forever.

"You haven't had revenge for so long, is it because they have something hindering you?" Zhou Yu thought of the black iron necklace in the picture and analyzed rationally.

"Let me help you, I don't want you to be hurt."

"They don't have that kind of power, they can only temporarily stop me from corroding."

"I already have a way." Morris whispered softly.

He wanted to be with his Zhou Yu forever, but it still doesn't work.

His enemy is still alive, and everything about him has not been restored.

Zhou Yu frowned and wanted to say something, but was gently kissed on the cheek by Morris behind him.

"Goodbye, Zhou Yu."

Morris's voice dissipated in the huge church hall.

Zhou Yu could only feel the light in front of him, that the palm that blocked his vision was gone.

The black-haired and green-eyed boy turned around abruptly, but only saw the empty church hall.

Rows of neatly decaying chairs still stood silently in the hall.

"Morris! You!" Zhou Yu's pale face was a little more bloody because of anger.

He hadn't noticed before that Morris was such an arrogant fellow.

I left without saying anything clearly...this bastard!

Zhou Yu complained in his heart, but there were still a few tears on his face that could not be covered.

In any case, Morris still exists in this world.

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