"No, no, no! You will regret it, you will definitely regret it!" The shrill screams seemed to turn into countless steel needles, piercing the space.

Purple electric light flashed, tearing open the space covered by the sharp sound of resentment. The red blade did not stop for a moment. The moment the electric light covered the mycelium ball, Broll was already standing behind the meat-like mycelium ball, holding the red blade wrapped in purple light in his hand. The next moment, the mycelium ball exploded violently, and golden patterns quickly spun around Broll. The light green mycelium splashed by the explosion immediately disappeared and turned into ashes at the moment of contact.

The world suddenly became quiet, and the only sound was the slight corrosive sound of mycelium splashing on the trees.

Blore stood there quietly, holding the red blade tightly in his hand, with his head lowered. Suddenly, he felt something falling from his face, dripping, and forming a small puddle of blood on the ground.

After the mycelium splashed around, the trunks of the surrounding trees quickly began to rot and the leaves began to wither. A pungent, sour smell filled the air, making people feel nauseous.

Blore only felt a blood-red color in front of his eyes. He looked back and his vision was blurred. He wiped his nose hard with his hand. Only then did he feel a buzzing in his ears and he could not hear anything.

"Hahahaha, what's wrong with you, hahahahahahahahahaha, I'm still here, what should I do? What should I do?" A joking voice suddenly rang out from Blore's mind, as if it knew that Blore could no longer hear it, and it went straight into his mind. The thick malice turned directly into substance, and it wished to immediately crawl all over Blore's body.

Blore's body stiffened and he stood still. How could this thing do this?

The hyphae that had just been cut began to slowly return to the cage, stretching the hyphae to their longest length and slowly wriggling to find other hyphae. They continued to crawl slowly, leaving light green crawl marks.

The voice was ringing in Blore's mind again.

"What should I do? What should I do? It's all over, it's all over!!" The voice sang in my mind, cheerful and relaxed.

"Why is this thing in my mind? This is not resentment. Lu'e said it is to pull people into the state of resentment, but I, but I..." Blore began to slowly connect all the clues together.

The voice seemed to have noticed his thoughts, and the cheerful voice suddenly became sharp, as if it wanted to tear him in half from the inside out the next moment.

Blore couldn't hold the red blade anymore, so he squatted down with his hands covering his head tightly.

Seeing him like this, the voice seemed even more excited, and its laughter became sharper and echoed wantonly in his mind.

At this time, more blood continued to flow out of his ears, flowing down his neck and gradually soaking his clothes.

"This thing is inside him. Why? When did it get inside him? As time goes by, it will become more powerful, and the fleshy mycelium will gradually recover. Time is running out, and we must find a solution as soon as possible..."

Blore felt as if he were torn in two, half by the piercing laughter, the other by his own struggle to think of a response.

"That's not right. Cangwu exists in my mind. Why doesn't he say a word in such a predicament?" Blore's heart moved, as if he understood something. He blinked his eyes desperately, and suddenly, a sharp pain came, and his eyes suddenly became dark. He could not see anything.

The voice sounded sharply in his mind: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do? I tell you, don't do anything in the end, just wait until the end obediently." The voice laughed as it spoke. Blore couldn't bear the pain and had to curl up on the ground.

"Why can it control my body? Where is Cangwu? It feels like the monster's control has expanded. I can't wait any longer. I can't wait any longer."

Blore suddenly felt as if he had figured something out. He quickly fumbled for the knife. Suddenly, the voice in his head started shouting loudly again, repeating over and over again: "What are you going to do? What are you going to do?"

Blore was already blind, and now more blood was pouring from his mouth and nose, thick and smooth like silk, but it made his breathing difficult.

He was a little annoyed by the voice, so he gritted his teeth and cursed, "Shut up!"

Then he raised a knife and committed suicide. His hand was very strong, but he himself did not expect that with this move, his head rolled off his neck.

There was a whistling sound of wind all around, and everything suddenly appeared in front of his eyes in a flash. Scenes flashed past his eyes one after another. He opened his eyes suddenly and found himself hanging in the pavilion, with bunches of light green roses above him.

He was almost completely trapped in the rose bush and was about to be pulled in by the silk thread tied to his body. He suddenly thought of Lu'e and looked around hurriedly. Suddenly he heard a "Blore" and saw Lu'e running in anxiously from outside.

It's strange to say, when Blore was looking from the outside, he could find that the pavilion was leaking on all sides, but when he was inside, he found that he couldn't see outside the pavilion. He really didn't expect that Lu'e was outside, so how did he get in?

Lu'e was a little panicked, and the black mist beside him kept surging, as if ready to fight at any time. But after seeing Broll, the black mist calmed down, but only for a moment, and the next moment it all rushed towards him.

"I'm fine here, and you have to thank me for putting me down." Blore felt that Lu'e was not in a good mood, so he quickly spoke to comfort her.

Lu'e came under him, and some of the light green silk threads were almost cut into the flesh. Although it was pulled slowly, it sank very deep. The black mist took a while to slowly clear away. As soon as Blore stood on the ground, he gave Lu'e a hug.

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