Before Ning Qiushui had time to react, the police chief had been executed by the evil ghost in the bronze mirror.
He died in the bronze mirror and turned into a pool of blood.
However, what the police chief said to Ning Qiu Shui before his death gave Ning Qiu Shui a very important piece of information, that is, there was also a person named "Wang Qi" in "Rashomon", and this guy seemed to have a higher status. .
Liu Chengfeng told Ning Qiushui that there would be an identical person inside and outside the Blood Sect. It seems that the person behind the Blood Sect corresponding to "Wang Qi" in Rashomon is the "sheriff of the town".
I just don't know if the death of the town's police chief will have any impact on "Wang Qi" in the outside world.
"The chief knows that there is a person like him outside the door, and he can even contact him. It seems that his previous guess is correct. Those guys at Rashomon do have ways to pass messages on both sides of the Blood Gate."
The blood on the bronze mirror was a little sticky, but Ning Qiushui didn't care so much. He shook the bronze mirror hard and came to Fang Shan.
The other party's body was as cold as ice, lying on the wet floor. Ning Qiushui didn't know what happened to Fang Shan, but the other party was in a very bad state now.
He pinched Fang Shan's body and gave Fang Shan a cardiopulmonary resuscitation massage. After struggling for a while, Fang Shan on the ground opened his eyes weakly.
His eyes were dull, and he stared at Ning Qiushui for a while before speaking:
"Why are you here...Wang Qi is dead?"
Ning Qiushui raised the mirror in her hand.
"died."
His expression was solemn. At this moment, he appeared in this bloody door as a living dead, so he had a keen sense of human breath.
Ning Qiushui clearly felt that Fang Shan's life was gradually passing away.
The other party can't hold on much longer.
"You are in a very bad situation now. Is there any way I can save you?"
Fang Shan shook his head.
"No need to save me."
"There shouldn't be a seamstress in this town in the first place. After I die, the place will be peaceful... Thank you very much."
Ning Qiushui:
"Isn't it too early to tell the details of the funeral? Have you forgotten that I am still in this town?"
"If I were to eat a heart a day like the Sheriff, then I would become stronger than him. After all, there are no more corpse stitchers in the town. There were still people who could threaten the Sheriff, but now... "
"Aren't you afraid that I will stay in the town, continue my career as police chief, and start raising sheep?"
Fang Shan smiled.
"But aren't you leaving here?"
When Ning Qiushui heard this, the expression on her face was subtle.
"You remember?"
Fang Shan nodded.
“After the death of the police chief, ‘Zhao Er’’s memory began to revive.”
Ning Qiushui looked at Fang Shan with interest.
"So are you Fang Shan or Zhao Er?"
Fang Shandao:
"I am both Fang Shan and Zhao Er, and many people..."
Ning Qiushui lit a cigarette, and the faint sparks made the dark prison seem more humane.
"You look like a master of philosophy who has nothing to do and is full of food."
Fang Shan smiled.
"I'm dying."
Ning Qiushui glanced at him:
"You can't die, I have to save you."
Fang Shan:
"How do you want to save me?"
Ning Qiushui took off her shirt, revealing her scar-covered chest.
"It's obvious."
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he stabbed his hand directly into Fang Shan's chest, dug out his living heart... and then stuffed it into his own chest.
As soon as the beating heart entered Ning Qiushui's chest, the latter felt that the rotten heart that originally belonged to "Old Chen" became angry. It and Fang Shan's heart fiercely tore together, neither letting the other.
The two fought hard in Ning Qiushui's chest, and Ning Qiushui lost control of his body again. However, he had adapted to this feeling and waited quietly for the end of the battle.
Not long after, Chen Lao's heart was the first to be unable to hold up, and his defeat began to show. Then he was chased and bitten by Fang Shan's heart, and was finally bitten to pieces in extreme unwillingness.
But Fang Shan did not eat Mr. Chen's heart.
I don’t know if it’s because he dislikes Mr. Chen’s heart for being too rotten, or because he doesn’t want to eat it at all.
As Mr. Chen's heart shattered, Ning Qiushui regained control of his body.
This time, he heard a familiar voice.
The voice came from Zhao Er.
"Thank you."
Ning Qiushui said:
"How do I get back?"
Zhao Er:
"The Sheriff is dead. My mission is completed. I will take you back to the outside world tonight."
After Ning Qiushui got the exact information from Zhao Er, he finally let go of the big stone hanging in his heart. He walked towards the outside of the prison and said:
"I thought that the owner of the pale hands that pushed the door every time was the BOSS behind the scenes. I didn't expect that you would be worse off than us."
After a pause, Ning Qiushui added:
"At least, we will keep our memories, while your memories will be sealed."
Zhao Er smiled and said:
"We are different."
"Although I can appear in the outside world, essentially, I don't exist in the outside world."
Ning Qiushui raised her eyebrows.
"Are you going to start philosophy again?"
Zhao Er:
"This is not a philosophy, you will soon understand what I mean."
"And although I will forget my previous memories in the world in the Blood Gate, when I leave the Blood Gate, all memories will be revived, and I will have one more memory. You know what this means..."
Ning Qiushui paused slightly as he crossed the prison gate, and the expression on his face changed.
Of course he knew what that meant.
This means that Zhao Er has become much stronger again.
Knowledge is part of power.
With this blood gate completed, Zhao Er has the memory of "Fang Shan", which means that he has gained the ability of "Corpse Sewer"!
"But what's the use?"
Ning Qiushui threw away the cigarette butt and expressed her confusion.
"Anyway, the next time you enter the Blood Gate, you will forget everything before."
Zhao Er said meaningfully:
"But in other places...I won't forget it."
His voice disappeared in Ning Qiushui's mind, and the latter immediately remembered that in the "Xiangchun Mental Sanatorium", the shadows hiding in the hospital seemed to be afraid of Zhao Er...
Thinking of this, a chill rose from the soles of his feet.
"You...can use your abilities in the outside world?"
Zhao Er:
"certainly."
Ning Qiushui's breathing became much faster.
"How many people like you are out there?"
Zhao Er:
"a lot of."
When Ning Qiushui heard this, he laughed to himself.
"It turns out the clown is myself."
Also through the door, Zhao Er was not only able to gain knowledge and power in the Blood Gate, he could even bring it to the outside world for use, but they, the tricksters... gained almost nothing.
Zhao Er said:
"You are wrong. Things are very different from what you think..."
"No matter how strong a guy like me is, I can't hurt you people outside the Blood Gate."
"I can only deal with 'them'."
Ning Qiushui squinted:
"Are 'they' different from you?"
"You can't hurt us, why can 'they'?"
Zhao Er knew that what Ning Qiushui was referring to were the "shadows" that almost killed him in Xiangchun Mental Hospital. (Chapter 355)
"They are different from me. In the world outside the Blood Gate, I have "no identity", but they "used to have an identity", but for some reason, they lost their "identity", so they temporarily became " shadow"."
"The specific reasons are very complicated. If you are interested, you can come to Xiangchun Mental Sanatorium to find me after you get out. I will explain to you slowly..."
pS: There will be an update later
