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[Zaizai’s ultimate move, everyone moves aside!]
[I didn’t even see it clearly, and the stillborn fetus was in Zaizai’s hands! [Gifts points]]
[He got the third key? And it was delivered to his door?!]
[Hahahahahaha, this stillborn fetus is actually kind of nice, delivering the key thousands of miles, and even acting as a ball for Zaizai to kick!] [Shocked my whole family! [Gifts points]]
The key was covered in the stillborn fetus’s mucus.
Gu Rong spread his fair, pink little hand, frowned his little eyebrows in disgust, and swung his little arm, throwing it on the ground.
006: […]
006 suppressed a laugh: [Little host, I’ll buy you a one-step cleaning agent to clean the key and your hand.]
Gu Rong: [Okay!]
After cleaning the key and his little hand, Gu Rong put the Key of Power into the system backpack.
He wasn’t far from the stone tomb. This time, Gu Rong didn’t use the [Hanged Little Ghost] identity card. He just spread his short little legs and hopped and skipped over.
He soon arrived in front of the stone tomb.
The stone tomb was surrounded by five crucifixes, and vengeful spirits swirled and screamed above the stone tomb.
Seeing Gu Rong, the vengeful spirits, unlike last time, didn’t shout about eating him. Instead, they cheered excitedly:
“The Lord’s little lackey is here, gagaga!”
“Little lackey, little lackey!”
–
So noisy.
The next second, the screaming and shouting vengeful spirits were dispersed, disappearing without a trace.
Gu Rong deng deng deng ran to the front of the stone tomb, sat down on his bottom, leaned against the stone tomb, using it as a backrest, sighed, took a breath, and then took out a fragrant big drumstick from his inventory, took a big “nom” bite, and started eating.
The devil: “…”
This unreserved, casual little appearance made the devil, who was about to speak, fall silent.
He hadn’t eaten breakfast in the morning, had been interrogated, and had run this long distance. In the middle of it, he had also kicked the stillborn fetus.
Gu Rong’s little tummy had long been growling with hunger.
The devil watched him eat for a while, couldn’t take it anymore, and said sinisterly, “Little lackey.”
Gu Rong’s little ears moved. Hearing the devil call him, he obediently replied, “Yes, Lord Devil!”
The devil: “…”
Looking at this little lackey’s round head and face, fair and delicate, he could indeed be considered cute and snowy. If he lost weight from hunger, his appearance would be discounted, and he might not be worthy of being His little lackey.
The devil found a good reason, snorted coldly, and acquiesced to Gu Rong eating in front of his stone tomb.
Gu Rong quickly finished a big drumstick. The mental hospital practiced vegetarianism, and the cub had been eating vegetarian. Now that he had a drumstick, his little face was full of joy, and he even wiggled his little feet from time to time.
After eating, he had 006 buy him a bottle of milk from the system store, which he held in his arms and drank.
After Gu Rong finished eating and drinking, the devil lazily spoke: “Little lackey, how is the task progressing?”
Gu Rong took out three keys from the system backpack. His fair little hand held the Key of Power, the Key of Wisdom, and the Key of Life.
His little voice was crisp: “Here!”
The devil saw that this little lackey had obtained another key. His efficiency was barely passable. He pretended to be mature and said, “Hmm, not bad.”
Gu Rong was a little chatterbox. The devil didn’t even ask, and he himself explained the process of how he obtained the Key of Power.
His little mouth bababa-ed, speaking clearly.
Gu Rong frowned his little eyebrows: “Why did that little monster want to eat Zaizai?”
Gu Rong was fair and tender, like a little glutinous rice ball, looking very easy to swallow.
The devil said, “Little monster? Oh, you mean the nun’s son.”
Gu Rong tilted his little head: “Nun Auntie’s son?”
The “Nun Auntie” title made the devil pause for a moment. How could this little cub give everyone random titles?
The devil said irritably, “Little lackey, you are this Lord’s direct little lackey. Sister Ishmael is not worthy of you calling her Auntie.”
Gu Rong’s baby voice: “Huh? Then what should I call her? Ant Auntie?”
The devil: “…Shut up.”
Gu Rong was speaking nicely, and the devil got angry again. Gu Rong was good-tempered, but he also had a temper. He harrumphed and crossed his little arms.
He puffed out his cheeks, instantly turning into a little pufferfish, angry and not speaking.
The devil looked at his little appearance and said amusedly, “What’s with that expression?”
Gu Rong: “Zaizai is a little mute now. Zaizai won’t talk!”
After saying that, he puffed out his mouth again, being an angry little pufferfish.
At this moment, 006, who had been silent out of fear of the devil, spoke in his mind: [Little host, please accept a random task.]
[Random Task: Please have the devil’s little lackey reveal the truth of the devil’s sealing before the end of the instance.]
[Success Reward: 100,000 points.]
[Failure Penalty: Deduct 100,000 points.]
006 said: [Little host, this task is completely free points. The devil himself definitely knows the truth of the devil’s sealing. Why don’t we ask Lord Devil?]
Gu Rong was a stubborn little cub, but he was also an astute cub. He immediately forgot about the previous anger and asked the devil, “Why were you sealed?”
The devil sneered, “Oh, the little mute can talk?”
Gu Rong: “…”
Gu Rong turned his little head back, not knowing where to look, so he looked at the stone tomb.
The devil was probably sealed inside this stone tomb.
The devil finished the second half of his sentence: “…still going to be sealed here?”
Gu Rong: “…”
006: […]
It was obvious, how could there be such a simple free points task?
The devil said, “Little lackey, next, you go help this Lord get Noah’s key.”
Gu Rong’s main task was still to get the keys. Finding the master key would earn him 1 million points. This random little task was secondary.
Gu Rong spoke with childlike innocence: “But Zaizai can’t get close to Pretty Brother. As soon as I get close, I get blocked. I can’t get the key on his neck. What should I do?”
Saying that, he even spread his little hands, quite helpless.
Pretty Brother?
Heh.
The devil didn’t use baby talk. Hearing Gu Rong use baby talk all the time, he mocked him mercilessly.
The next moment, He regained control of Gu Rong’s body, controlling Gu Rong’s little body, getting up from in front of the stone tomb. His voice was crisp and casual:
“With this Lord here, such a thing is impossible.”
–
The Chapel.
Gu Rong, a tiny little one, stood on the steps outside the chapel, tilting his little head back to look at the black castle building in front of him.
He spread his short little legs and walked to the door, passing through it directly.
It was already prayer time, but everyone had already left. Only the priest remained in the chapel.
The priest stood in front of the Faust mural, looking at the mural in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.
He was slender and tall, with silver hair, extremely beautiful, and his skin was so fair it seemed to be glowing.
Hearing the movement, the priest turned his eyes slightly, looking towards Gu Rong.
Seeing the little patient who had returned, the priest’s expression was calm, without the slightest surprise.
He even smiled at this round-headed little dumpling.
Gu Rong immediately returned a big smile, but before he could fully smile, the devil promptly pulled it back, making the cub’s little face fierce as he glared at the priest.
“…”
The priest seemed to be amused, the smile spreading to his ice-blue eyes. He remained silent, waiting for Gu Rong to speak first.
Gu Rong and the devil were each controlling a part of the body. The devil controlled the expressions, so Gu Rong controlled the voice. While glaring at the priest, he said in a very enthusiastic baby voice, “Pretty Brother!”
The devil immediately gave up control of the expressions and took over the voice.
Gu Rong’s little expression softened, but his tone was vicious: “No, you’re ugly!”
The priest: “…”
Gu Rong at this moment was like a little split personality.
The livestream chat was having fun, spamming “hahaha.”
Help, why is the devil so childish in everything he does!
The priest didn’t argue with a little cub. The Key of Light was hanging on his neck. He saw him approach, with his fair and slender fingers playing with the key, smiling as he walked towards Gu Rong.
As he approached, it seemed like nothing happened. But when he reached a certain point, Gu Rong remained in place, but the devil inside him was bounced away by a holy curtain of light.
The key made from the devil’s bones had bounced Lord Devil himself away!
The devil: “…?!”
Absurd.
Gu Rong closed his eyes and fainted.
–
When Gu Rong woke up again, he found himself lying in a rocking chair, covered with a thin blanket. The room was filled with burning candles, but it wasn’t the main chapel where the patients prayed.
Gu Rong let out a “Huh?”
The candles in the chapel burned perpetually, their flames flickering, unsettling people’s minds.
“Awake?”
A pleasant voice with a hint of a smile sounded in front of him.
Gu Rong looked up and met Father Noah’s eyes.
At this moment, the priest was sitting on a chair in front of Gu Rong, his legs crossed, one hand supporting his cheek, his long, fair fingers tapping lightly on his handsome cheek.
Unlike the gentle and compassionate image from before, the priest now had a wicked air about him.
But he was still as handsome as a god.
Gu Rong’s ability to perceive emotions was very strong. He could clearly feel that the priest was different from before. His beautiful little face was blank, just looking at the priest, not speaking, not calling out.
Gu Rong: [Where’s Lord Devil?]
006 said: […Little host, Lord Devil was probably bounced back to the Black Forest by the Key of Light.]
Gu Rong: [Huh?]
The devil, who had said that with him there, such a thing was impossible, had been bounced away, and Zaizai was still here.
006: […]
Okay, little host, let’s give Lord Devil some face.
006: [Little host, you’ve been asleep all afternoon. It’s already dark. The task time has only two hours left! We have to hurry up and get the key!]
Gu Rong looked at the key on the priest’s neck.
The priest met Gu Rong’s gaze and slowly smiled: “Child, do you really want the key on Brother’s neck?”
006 said urgently: [No, little host, let’s run! The Key of Light is made from the devil’s bones. How could a priest who wears the Key of Light really be compassionate?]
Gu Rong wasn’t trying to run, but he couldn’t run at all. He was lying flat in the rocking chair. Apart from his head, his little body couldn’t move at all.
Gu Rong was also anxious: [Zaizai can’t move!]
The priest seemed to see Gu Rong’s thoughts. The smile on his face was still gentle, and his tone was also very gentle, like he was coaxing a child: “You can’t move, can you? Don’t be afraid. Why don’t you tell Brother how you got these keys?”
In the priest’s fingers, he was holding the red Key of Life, the blue Key of Wisdom, and the bronze Key of Power.
The keys that Gu Rong had obtained had all ended up in the priest’s hands.
Not to mention Gu Rong, even 006 was startled.
The keys were in the system backpack. How did the priest get them?
It could only be through the Key of Light.
The Key of Light could bounce even the devil away. It didn’t seem strange that it could retrieve things from the system backpack.
At this moment, 006 remembered that the devil had always been able to control it, an NPC’s system. So perhaps the Key of Light, made from the devil’s bones, also had this ability.
Gu Rong couldn’t move, and the keys had been taken away. He simply closed his mouth, acting like a little mute, tilting his little head to the side.
The priest smiled slightly, stood up from the chair, and approached Gu Rong.
And just then, there was a knock on the door.
“Father Noah.”
–
Along with the knocking, Sister Ishmael’s voice sounded outside the door.
Noah paused, turned around, and looked at the closed door behind him.
“Father Noah, I think you’ve caught the little patient. Perhaps I should retrieve the Key of Power.”
After thinking for half a second, the priest turned, walked to the door, and opened it for the nun.
The nun had returned to her solemn and stern appearance, wearing a black nun’s habit, her hair wrapped in a black headscarf again. The head that had been torn open by the stillborn fetus showed no trace of injury.
Gu Rong couldn’t move, and his baby voice called out loudly, “Nun Auntie! Nun Auntie, help, save Zaizai!”
006: […]
Livestream Chat: […]
No, had Zaizai forgotten that he’d just kicked her son?
The nun was here to retrieve the key, so she must have known that the key on the stillborn fetus’s neck was gone. The stillborn fetus must have told her that Zaizai had not only stolen the key but also kicked it like a ball.
However, Sister Ishmael, hearing this little baby voice, really did walk over, silently looking at Gu Rong, who was lying motionless. There was no anger on her face.
Gu Rong looked at the nun with wide eyes, round-headed, exquisitely carved, and truly lovable.
The aunties in the livestream chat suddenly realized.
Damn, the nun had always been lenient and affectionate towards Zaizai. Could it be that she was treating Zaizai as a substitute for her son?
After all, the stillborn fetus was too deformed and ugly. Suddenly, such a cute and adorable little dumpling appeared, it was easy to trigger maternal instincts.
This also explained why the stillborn fetus had been targeting Zaizai.
Perhaps the nun really could save Zaizai.
The nun: “The little patient has little legs and can run. Now he doesn’t have the constraint of the wristband. It’s better for him to lie down.”
“Since that’s the case, the little patient will be looked after by the priest.”
Livestream Chat: […]
Misjudged.
The priest smiled, without objection, and handed over all three keys.
The administrators each had their own responsibilities. Sister Ishmael was the highest authority in the mental hospital, so the keys would naturally be temporarily kept by her before being returned to the other administrators.
The priest had always ignored these trivial matters.
The nun naturally took all the keys.
The priest was still smiling, but the next second, the nun, who had taken the keys, punched the priest with the hand holding Jessie’s Key of Life, sending him flying.
After creating a human-shaped hole in the wall, he fell to the ground, unconscious.
The priest: “?”
006: […]
Livestream Chat: […]
Gu Rong’s eyes widened. He looked at the priest who had been knocked flying, and then looked at Nun Auntie.
Huh?
The nun’s expression was very calm. After knocking the priest unconscious, she even took the Key of Light from his neck. Then, she walked to the door and opened it.
Outside the door stood Lin Xuezhu, in his white coat.
He was holding a basketball-sized fetal-shaped thing in a mesh bag.
It was the stillborn fetus that Gu Rong had kicked away.
[Ahhhhhhhhhh Lin-dalao!!! I knew it!!!]
[Okay, okay, okay, a strong alliance is the best. Lin-dalao has come to support Zaizai! [Gifts points]]
[Awww, I was so worried. Father Noah looks like a delicate flower but is incredibly strong!]
[A priest like a delicate flower? Are you crazy?]
[I’d say the Key of Light is stronger. I don’t know which of the devil’s bones it was made from. In the end, it’s still the devil who’s strong!]
[So strong he was bounced away by a key made from his own bones?]
[…]
–
Lin Xuezhu stood tall and straight, holding the stillborn fetus in the mesh bag like he was carrying a basketball.
The mesh bag didn’t know what material it was made of, but it was unbreakable.
The stillborn fetus bared its teeth and used its teeth to tear at the mesh bag, but no matter how much it tore, it couldn’t break it.
It was both anxious and angry. Seeing that it couldn’t break free, it sniffed, its wrinkled little face showing grievance, and it whimpered towards the nun.
The nun looked at the stillborn fetus, and a trace of nervousness appeared on her usually cold and calm face.
Her son was in someone else’s hands. She had no choice but to betray Father Noah.
The nun handed over the four keys: “Dr. Lin, I hope you will keep your promise.”
Lin Xuezhu smiled, took the keys with one hand, and handed the stillborn fetus over with the other.
The nun took the stillborn fetus, held it in her arms, and patted it comfortingly.
The stillborn fetus shrunk into her arms, unwilling to come out, and glared fiercely at Lin Xuezhu. It chewed on the mesh bag, swallowed it into its bottomless pit of a stomach, and then looked at Lin Xuezhu with a show of force.
The nun wanted to pull it out, but she couldn’t get it out. In her anger, she slapped it on the head.
Stillborn fetus: ?
“Dr. Lin, without the last key, having only four keys is useless. And besides…”
She sneered, “You’ll never get your hands on the final key. Even if you do, it will be completely meaningless.”
The nun glanced at Gu Rong, then at Lin Xuezhu, and left with the stillborn fetus.
–
With the Key of Light out of the priest’s control, the restrictions on Gu Rong’s body were lifted.
He fluttered his little feet, and patted his little hands. Seeing that he could move, he immediately slid off the chair.
Gu Rong’s glass-like big eyes showed excitement, his little voice filled with emotion: “Doctor Uncle!!”
He deng deng deng ran to Lin Xuezhu, his short little arms hugging Lin Xuezhu’s arm.
Lin Xuezhu paused for a moment, hesitated, then raised his hand and ruffled his little slicked-back hair.
Gu Rong raised his little head and said, like a little adult, taking care of things, “Doctor Uncle, where did you go? Zaizai was worried you’d been captured!”
Lin Xuezhu raised an eyebrow: “Oh? Is that so?”
Gu Rong: “Yes! Big Brother and Little Brother were captured! Fortunately, Doctor Uncle came to save Zaizai, otherwise, Zaizai would have been captured too!”
Lin Xuezhu was noncommittal.
The best-behaved Zaizai, Lin Xuezhu handed the four keys he had obtained to Gu Rong.
He only needed to clear the instance, and this little devil’s lackey had to get the keys.
Gu Rong wasn’t polite either. He took the keys with his little hand, put them in his system backpack, and sweetly thanked him: “Thank you, Doctor Unc…”
Before Gu Rong could finish, Lin Xuezhu picked him up and dodged to the side.
Then, with a loud “bang,” the chair Gu Rong had been lying on was smashed to pieces.
Father Noah had woken up at some point and was standing two meters away.
What was surprising was that the originally flawless and handsome face now had burn marks, like cracks appearing on a porcelain vessel that had been scorched by fire. The cracks were filled with almost molten lava.
Although his face was covered in red cracks, the priest was still very handsome. Unlike the previous compassion, he was now evil like a demon.
Gu Rong widened his eyes in surprise.
The priest smiled and spoke, his calmness carrying a hint of madness: “Give me back the keys, and give me back my face…”
Without the key, he had no appearance. He had long since grown tired of his original appearance.
The priest lost the Key of Light, but his combat power was still very strong. He just moved his fingers slightly, and the candles burning all over the room shot up with flames, the tongues of fire sweeping toward Lin Xuezhu and Gu Rong.
Lin Xuezhu reacted very quickly, holding Gu Rong, dodging the tongues of fire, and breaking through the door.
The priest controlled the flames, chasing after them relentlessly.
[Although the priest is so beautiful before, the battle-damaged priest is even more attractive. Why does his face look better with cracks?]
[The one who said the priest was a delicate flower earlier, without the Key of Light, the priest is by no means weak!]
[I’ll answer this. The priest was previously a warlock, and he practices witchcraft. The backlash of witchcraft caused the cracks on his face!]
–
It was already dark outside, but the candlelight illuminated the mental hospital.
The tongues of fire were like agile vipers, chasing after Lin Xuezhu and Gu Rong, getting closer and closer. Wherever they went, everything was burned to ashes.
Gu Rong was being held in Lin Xuezhu’s arms, looking at the approaching tongues of fire.
The tongues of fire were followed by the priest, treading on the flames.
Gu Rong’s little mind was very sharp. He clenched his little fist: “Zaizai has a way!”
–
Due to the towering flames, thick smoke was everywhere. The mental hospital had truly become a hell.
The priest seemed confident of victory, not in a hurry at all, playing a cat-and-mouse game with Lin Xuezhu and Gu Rong.
The thick smoke obscured vision. Other than the firelight, everything was blurry.
The priest passed through the chapel, passed through the library, and not only did he not catch up with Lin Xuezhu and Gu Rong, but he didn’t even encounter a single person along the way.
Except for the flames, there was only deathly silence.
Something’s wrong.
The priest paused, frowning.
Across the black night filled with raging flames, he turned his head and looked at another mental hospital outside the flames.
This wasn’t the real mental hospital.
He was trapped in the mental hospital that Gu Rong had copied with the Copy Card.
–
Lin Xuezhu carried Gu Rong to the Black Forest in the back mountains.
At this time, there was only one hour and 13 minutes left until the end of the instance.
Lin Xuezhu was also impressed by Gu Rong’s move. Such a small cub, he had even fooled the priest.
The aunties in the livestream chat were frantically cheering him on. As expected of our Zaizai, he’s such a clever little egg!
At the entrance to the Black Forest, Jessie was still guarding the hut.
Seeing Lin Xuezhu and Gu Rong appear at the same time, Jessie stared with his beady eyes, blowing air out of his nostrils.
He disliked Lin Xuezhu, and Morrison had said that this cub was in cahoots with Lin Xuezhu. He didn’t believe it, but now he had to.
Gu Rong called out in a babyish voice, “Hairy Uncle!”
Jessie: “…”
The anger instantly dissipated by a large amount.
“Hairy Uncle,” this title made Lin Xuezhu chuckle.
Jessie immediately glared at him, his anger flaring up again. He put his hand in his pocket, instinctively wanting to pull out his bristle brush to give Lin Xuezhu a slicked-back hairdo. But he didn’t find anything. He suddenly remembered that the bristle brush was still in this little cub’s hands.
Time was of the essence. Gu Rong also remembered that if he didn’t complete his task, he would become the devil’s little slave. He dadada-ed over to Jessie and, tilting his little head back, said, “Hairy Uncle, where’s the Hypnotist?”
“Hmm?”
Jessie lowered his head, looking at Gu Rong, this little radish head. “What are you looking for the Hypnotist for? That guy is busy splitting his personality all day long, managing nothing. Who knows what kind of ghost personality he’s split into now, or where he’s died.”
Hearing this, Lin Xuezhu raised an eyebrow.
Gu Rong’s little expression was confused. He didn’t understand split personalities; he didn’t quite get it.
Jessie paused for a moment and picked Gu Rong up from the ground, letting Gu Rong sit in the palm of his hand.
His palm was wide enough, easily accommodating Gu Rong.
Gu Rong’s little body staggered a bit. He grabbed one finger each from Jessie’s two fingers, steadying himself.
Jessie, as the cub’s Hairy Uncle, was endlessly knowledgeable: “The Hypnotist has split his personality too many times due to excessive hypnosis. He doesn’t know how many personalities he’s split into. There are old people, children, people, ghosts, men, women, like Faceless Ghost, Long-Tongued Ghost, Skeleton Ghost…”
Faceless Ghost, Long-Tongued Ghost, Skeleton Ghost, weren’t these too familiar?
Gu Rong’s eyes lit up: “Faceless Brother, Grandpa Skeleton, Uncle Long Tongue!”
Jessie: “?”
What kind of ghost titles are these?
He didn’t realize that Hairy Uncle wasn’t much better.
Lin Xuezhu: “Oh? You’ve met them?”
Gu Rong said crisply, “Yes, they’re Zaizai’s Faceless Brother, Uncle Long Tongue, and Grandpa Skeleton! But Lord Devil said they were dead. Zaizai doesn’t know where they died!”
Lin Xuezhu: “…”
Jessie: “…”
006: […]
Livestream Chat: […]
Okay, you’re something else!
Just then, a circle with a halo appeared in mid-air, and a faceless ghost walked out of the circle. “Little Rong Zaizai, are you looking for me?”
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