inspire-indiana Chapter 232 Partner
Chapter 232 Partner
The battle between Gu Yang and the fake Hu Qing had lasted for a while, and he poured all his strength into every slash.
He just wanted a place to vent when this dummy came.
The more he fought, the more excited he became. However, he still felt a little uncomfortable looking at the other person's face, and he always felt weird.
He discovered that the fake Hu Qing in front of him was at the same level as him, both at the early stage of Jindan, but he only knew some simple basic chopping and had no skills at all.
While he was engaged in a "fierce" battle, he continued to digest the memories that emerged in his mind.
Gu Yang finally realized what he was missing - he had actually forgotten Hu Qing, his best friend, his brother.
The purpose of his coming here was to get rid of the demons in his heart, but now, facing this phantom pretending to be Hu Qing, endless anger surged in his heart.
He actually dared to use Hu Qing to deceive him. Where did the real Hu Qing go? They always appeared in the same place before.
The swordsmanship in Gu Yang's hand became more fierce, and the Soul-Devouring Blade drew streaks of cold light in the air, and each strike was accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air.
After two slashes, the fake Hu Qing was finally defeated and fell to the ground gasping for breath.
Just as Gu Yang was about to end the battle and stab the Soul-Devouring Blade into the fake Hu Qing's heart, something strange happened.
Hu Qing was originally watching the show in Gu Yang's body, but suddenly he felt a force pulling him out of Gu Yang's body.
He seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier and came in front of Gu Yang, then flew towards the fake Hu Qing on the ground.
He waved towards Gu Yang, but Gu Yang seemed not to see him, and the knife in his hand stopped at this moment.
Hu Qing looked at his other self on the ground and quickly resisted, trying to break free from this strange power, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it.
How could he not know what this inner demon was going to do? As long as he died, something would definitely happen to Gu Yang.
It seems that this inner demon must have stolen all of Gu Yang's memories, and the situation is becoming more and more out of control.
Hu Qing quickly got into the body of the fake Hu Qing. The soul that originally occupied the body turned into black gas and dissipated in the air, but Gu Yang seemed unable to see it.
He looked at his hands in confusion, feeling severe pain all over his body, as if every nerve was burning.
When he saw that the Soul Devouring Blade was only a few centimeters away from his heart, a strong survival instinct surged in his heart, and he quickly rolled to the side, avoiding the fatal blow.
Hu Qing touched his chest. It was a close call. He almost died at Gu Yang's hands.
Gu Yang's attack missed, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, which was then replaced by deeper anger.
He looked at the fake Hu Qing lying on the ground, his voice as cold as a knife: "Didn't you say you were the fear in my heart, you fake person? Why are you so miserable now? Today I will make you turn into ashes!"
"The second move of 'Eight Blades Breaking the Edge'..."
"Brother Gu, stop!"
Hu Qing looked at Gu Yang who was gathering strength and interrupted him quickly. His body felt an unprecedented fear, as if it was an instinct.
The delicate mouse was as frightened as if it encountered a ferocious owl.
He looked at Gu Yang, endured the discomfort in his body, and said in a trembling voice:
"Brother Gu, stop fighting. It's me. I've been inside you the whole time. This inner demon suddenly pulled me into this family and wanted to use you to get rid of me."
Gu Yang's hand stopped, looking at the fake Hu man in front of him, the familiar call, the familiar tone, his heart began to waver.
However, he knew that this might be another trick of his inner demon, and he could not be fooled.
"How do I know whether what you said is true or not? How can you prove it?"
Hu Qing's mind was spinning rapidly, and it was no use being anxious now.
If you want Gu Yang to believe your identity, you must provide solid evidence.
But the inner demon knew his memory, and if he talked about some of the things they had experienced together, it would probably have the opposite effect.
The image of Wang Jian appeared in Hu Qing's mind. Since Gu Yang could use his own weapon, could he also summon Wang Jian?
Since you want to prove your identity, the King Sword is a rule-based spiritual treasure that is only bound to one person, so isn't this the best way to prove your identity?
"Okay, I'll show you a big treasure and you'll believe me." Hu Qing said truthfully.
Gu Yang looked at Hu Qing's lower body with a serious expression, and his expression became increasingly unfriendly.
Hu Qing tried to concentrate, constantly imagining the existence of Wang Jian in his mind and sketching its appearance.
In an instant, a golden sword seemed to break through the boundaries of space and flew to Hu Qing's side.
The sword body exudes a faint golden light, and the patterns on the hilt are clearly visible. It is undoubtedly the king's sword.
Gu Yang looked at the familiar sword, and the doubts in his eyes finally dissipated, replaced by a deep trust and relief.
He rushed forward, hugged Hu Qing tightly, and said in a trembling voice: "Ah Qing, it's really you, I thought..."
Gu Yang didn't finish his words, but tears welled up in his eyes. The pain and loneliness in his heart were released at this moment.
Hu Qing patted Gu Yang's shoulder, a comforting smile appeared on his face:
"Brother Gu, I'm here. I've always been inside you. Now let's get out of this damn place together."
Gu Yang let go of Hu Qing, walked around Hu Qing twice, and then he was completely relieved.
"What? Are you afraid that I will attack you?" Hu Qing asked curiously.
Gu Yang scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm afraid you'll become like those fake parents just now and try to kill me while you're holding me."
"In that case, we should be cautious. This inner demon is too strange. He must have read all your memories."
Afterwards, Hu Qing told Gu Yang everything he had seen, including the black door with Gu Yang's head all over it.
His voice was low, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Gu Yang's heart.
Gu Yang's face turned pale, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged in his heart.
When Hu Qing finished speaking, he suddenly felt unwell, as if his body was dissolving.
He looked down and saw that the skin on his body was gradually disappearing, revealing the beating red heart and white bones inside.
"A Qing, what's wrong with you? Ah, A Qing, can you hear me..." Gu Yang looked at this appearance and asked hurriedly, anxiously stepping forward to help.
But looking at the organs that kept falling, he didn't know what to do, for fear of breaking something.
Hu Qing felt unprecedented fear, but he knew that time was running out and he would not die. Now he had to hurry and remind Gu Yang to be careful.
"Brother Gu, be careful of that door. It may hide greater danger."
Hu Qing's voice was rapid and his body had begun to become transparent.
In the blink of an eye, Hu Qing was stuffed into Gu Yang's body again by brute force.
He looked at the darkness around him and felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
This inner demon played with them like toys, fiddling with them at will.
The two of them could not find any way to fight against it and could only passively accept it.
He raised his head and saw the familiar view in front of him. Looking at the puddle of smelly mud on the ground, he felt a chill.
Seeing Gu Yang's anxious look, he weakly punched the front of his body.
Then, he looked at his fist in confusion. This time he didn't feel cold, and he seemed to hear Gu Yang's low muttering.
A hint of surprise appeared on Gu Yang's anxious face. He actually felt someone hit his stomach hard.
He lowered his head and touched his flat belly, then was ecstatic that he could actually feel Hu Qing's presence.
Although I can't see him, I can clearly feel his breath.
He took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, and then whispered, "Ah Qing, are you inside me? Can we talk now?"
Hu Qing listened to the voice coming from above and scratched his head in confusion. There were no restrictions this time?
This is good, it makes communication easier, so he responded: "Yes, Brother Gu, I can hear your voice. I'm still lying inside you, and my perspective is similar to yours. Stop fiddling with your belly, I can see..."
Gu Yang smiled awkwardly twice, then put his hand down and felt relieved.
He looked up at the endless border and asked, "Ah Qing, I'm glad you're okay. Now how do we go? All I see here is pure white."
"Okay, let me take a look!"
Hu Qing stared ahead with wide eyes, only to find something wrong. There seemed to be only a light grey road ahead, with high mountains on both sides, and there was a small black dot at the end of the path.
No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't make out what it was. He probably had to get closer to find it.
As long as it’s not the mysterious black door.