Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 659 Willing to Accept All Regrets

Please erase all memories of me, don't get close to me, and never think of me again.

A lonely shadow stood in the center of the island. Reality and illusion touched each other, the past and the future met again, three unspeakable people representing different blood cities attacked with all their might, and three completely different rules intertwined on an island full of regrets. Due to various coincidences, a beam of light shone on the shadow again.

The giant whale rolled in the sea of ​​fog, and its huge body that covered the sky and the earth raised a hundred-meter-high fog wave. "She" was happier than anyone else.

Shadow stood there alone, with his back to the whale. Even though the giant whale approached again and again, he remained indifferent.

"Why do you want to stay here? You are a whale with wings that can fly freely in the foggy sea and sky. Why do you have to accompany a corpse full of curses?"

"I am not your child. I have already lost my soul. Take away your pity and love. I... don't want to kill you again."

The ocean of black fog was affected by Shadow's emotions, fluctuating and changing. He stood in the middle of illusion and reality, not knowing whether he was a human or a ghost, or whether he was alive or dead. The Blood and Flesh Immortal and No. 2 could only feel a shocking evil aura from each other.

"He just said that the giant whale must be accompanied by a corpse? This island that gathers the flaws of the deep world is actually his corpse?" There was surprise in No. 2's tone. He was well-informed, but he had never seen such a scene before.

The giant whale came closer and closer, but couldn't touch her shadow. She didn't seem to force anything, like an old mother who was worried sick and finally saw her unconscious child wake up. Joy was revealed in every movement she made.

The melodious whale song could be heard far away in the sea of ​​fog, at odds with the despair of the deep world, but no one dared to say anything out of the ordinary.

The huge tail flapped the black fog, and the giant whale opened its mouth and carefully spit out a bunch of strange things on the isolated island, including incomplete shrines, lost souls, cameras from the human world, dirty rag dolls, etc.

These seemed to be toys she collected for her children and surprises she prepared for her children.

The cold wind blew, and an album was opened, containing various photos.

The giant whale carried the lonely island to many places and saw many things. She wanted to give the shadow all the best. The mother's wings are for taking her children to faraway places.

The cursed hand reached out subconsciously, and when it was about to touch the photos, the shadow stopped. He looked up at the giant whale in the black fog world, the figure that he would be able to see as long as he opened his eyes.

The unwanted shadow, carried on his mother's back, should be the first "island" to travel around the world.

With a sly flash in her eyes, the giant whale took advantage of Shadow's distraction to move closer again, and gently stretched out her "wings" towards Shadow.

How could it be impossible not to avoid the evil spirit transformed by curses and defects? Perhaps it was just an excuse for myself not to avoid it.

The giant whale's joy made the black fog thinner, but Shadow remained expressionless. He saw the wounds on the whale's body that were corroded by the curse.

So many years have passed, and the giant whale has never thought of giving up. It has been using its own power to nourish the isolated island and has been waiting.

The mother's feathers brushed across his arms and shoulders, and the shadow contained countless curses, but the whale didn't care. "Is it worth it?"

The nine clay sculptures of children in front of Shadow disappeared one after another, and finally only the silhouette of a child was left. He was called Xiang Nuan, a name given by his mother, and he had always been "hated" by Shadow.

The whale that covered the sky followed behind, and Shadow looked at the flesh and blood ghost god, and Gao Ming who was hidden in the heart of the flesh and blood ghost god.

A dying man and a ghost desperately trying to protect him. A familiar scene appears again on the isolated island.

"Gao Ming, wake up! The evil god is approaching!" No. 2 reminded in the execution room. He felt his scalp tingling after seeing the dense curses in Shadow's body just now. This evil god possessed nine different abilities, gathered the regrets of the deep world, and was believed in by many incomplete ghosts and monsters in the world. How powerful could such an existence be?
Gao Ming really wanted to respond to No. 2, but he could no longer speak. Most of his soul was rotten, and those injuries involved the rules of decay, which even the flesh and blood immortals found difficult to heal. He now looked uglier and more terrifying than a ghost.

The illusory bubbles shattered, and the boundless dark world faded away. Without the intervention of the other two unspeakable figures, the flesh and blood ghost god began to concentrate on dealing with the decay in his body. The pungent stench was gradually suppressed by the smell of meat, and the distorted ghost patterns of the blood city were returning to normal little by little.

As soon as the ghost face of Gongxi recovered a little, he began to inject the cleaned blood vessels into Gao Ming, using his own blood to keep Gao Ming alive. He wanted to treat Gao Ming as his own heart, but the other three ghost faces were obviously unwilling to do so. Their blood vessels kept breaking and ruptured, and Gongxi's expression became extremely hideous.

When the will of the Flesh and Blood Immortal was in chaos, Shadow reached out to the edge of the isolated island and grabbed a chain covered in blood from the broken dark world.

The curse in the body kept crawling onto the chains, and Shadow threw the chains towards Gao Ming in the heart of the flesh and blood ghost.

Previously, Gao Ming saw a child trapped in the dark world, and pulled out the chain from the torture room, trying to rescue him. Now the chain was full of curses and fell into his own hands.

Before Gao Ming could react, the cursed chains wrapped around his soul, as if a red-hot iron was piercing his skin. The severe pain made Gao Ming scream, and the Blood and Flesh Immortals glared at him, but the next moment they discovered that the rotten rules on Gao Ming's body were destroyed by the curse.

Shadow didn't know how to save people, he only knew how to make Gao Ming die more miserably. All kinds of curses took turns growing in Gao Ming's body, accurately avoiding the power of the Flesh and Blood Immortal and concentrating on pollution and corruption. Until all the rotten flesh was removed, those curses swam back into the chains like black fish.

Without the obstruction of corrupt rules, the Blood and Flesh Immortal's recovery speed increased, and he also began to help Gao Ming repair his broken body.

The shadow did not take back the chain that was stained with his curse. He looked behind Gao Ming and saw a trembling big black dog jumping out from Gao Ming's shadow and lying on the ground respectfully.

During the countless lonely nights after his death, Black Dog hid in the cellar. He completely closed himself off, surrounded by darkness that he could never escape. To him, the isolated island in the sky of the deep world was his only hope. There were many other incomplete souls like Black Dog in this world who regarded the isolated island as their home.

No matter where they are or what they have experienced, the isolated island always exudes a faint warmth and is willing to accept all imperfect souls.

The shadow turned into an isolated island, carrying all the sins, and leaving its purest power to the giant whale.

The shadow that cursed the living for a lifetime finally gave a blessing, but the whale did not choose to leave. She was thinking about making up for the regrets and helping the shadow to atone for his sins. As a result, she accidentally became the faith of many broken souls in the world.

(End of this chapter)