I, enter the zero world, change the ending

Chapter 50: [Great Mercy]

After being thrown to the ground, the evil spirit twisted a few times and became like a melted snowman, quickly disappearing.

There were seven evil spirits on Wuhui's body. Zhiyao counted them carefully and found that there were six left.

These guys are the ones controlling Wuhui. They should all be crushed to ashes, Zhiyao thought angrily. Then, as their eyes met, the six evil spirits roared angrily.

The anger of the evil spirits spread to the carrier like a raging fire, and Wuhui also had a fierce look on her face.

"Bang"

In an instant, Zhiyao's entire body flew backwards and it felt like his ribs were about to break.

The whole thing happened in a flash. Zhiyao, standing only a body length away from Wuhui, saw nothing, only felt something hit his chest. He forced himself to look over, enduring the sharp pain with every breath, only to notice Wuhui's palms were thrusting forward. Just one push was so terrifying, Zhiyao had no doubt she could tear him apart with her bare hands.

"You really don't know what's good for you." Her voice was like a biting cold wind blowing from an icy hell. Wuhui's expression was indifferent. "Since you are so eager to die, I will grant your wish now."

Zhiyao immediately realized that it was referring to the rope-splitting ritual, and reflexively held the knife in front of her for defense.

It was a pity that it was in vain, Wuhui didn't need to get close to him at all.

Wu Hui simply raised her left hand and spread her five fingers apart. The next second, two-finger-wide hemp ropes appeared out of thin air around Zhiyao's limbs and neck without any warning. Then, Zhiyao began to feel the rope around her neck being pulled inwards.

If we continue like this, we will definitely be doomed.

Thinking this, Zhiyao immediately retracted his right arm, intending to break the rope first. However, just as the blade reached his neck, the rope around his right wrist began to move in the opposite direction, as if controlled by someone. The immense pulling force dragged his hand away from his neck. Surprised, he quickly reached out his left hand to grab the knife, but it was also pulled away by the immense force.

The hemp rope was clearly hanging in the air, but it seemed to be tied to a solid object. No matter how hard he tried to contract his arms, he couldn't retract them. After that, Zhiyao felt a strong pulling force on his ankles, so that he could no longer stand and fell to the ground.

The target seemed to have been subdued, and Wuhui's lips curved into a wicked witch's smile. The next second, as the five ropes were pulled in five different directions, the immense pulling force made Zhiyao break out in a cold sweat, and he fell to the brink of despair.

It's not that I don't resist, it's that I really can't move and am truly helpless.

He was absolutely convinced that he would experience the same pain that Wuhui had endured.

I never thought that Sikong Zhiyao would die in the rope-breaking ritual at the Himuro residence.

[Dying in such a hellish place, being killed by a game character, it feels so hard to describe]

"Why did you suddenly think of exorcising the evil spirit? Obviously, everything will be fine if you don't anger Kirie. We can discuss it after we get out."

[Forget it, I'll just die. I have no ties in this world anyway, and no one will feel sad for me. It's just... all my limbs being torn apart at the same time... Tsk, it will be excruciatingly painful... Damn it...]

Wait, that doesn't seem right.

[I heard that when people lose too much blood, they become numb and can no longer feel pain. In other words, the pain is actually only at the moment of tearing and the few seconds after that. After that, they will no longer feel pain. At most, they will watch their own miserable state until they go into shock due to excessive blood loss.]

It seems... easier than expected?

This is a blessing in disguise.

Then, Zhiyao thought of another thing——When in Rome, do as the Romans do. When you die in this world, you will become a spirit.

So, if I were to transform into a spirit, would I do it immediately, or would I have to wait for hundreds of years like Suzune, who was unlucky? After becoming a spirit, would I be conscious like Kirie, or lose my mind like Yae? If I were to lose my mind, would Crimson and the others kill me first, or would they try to wake me up?

It’s true, there are so many things going on that it’s impossible not to care about them.

Forget it, let's wait until I wake up to talk about everything. Even without me, Crimson and the others will definitely be able to defeat Kirie. Until then, let Hinasaki and Manfuyu claw each other, and I will be with Kirie and little Kirie forever.

Unconsciously, the traction force began to increase further, causing Zhiyao's eyeballs, whose neck was tightened, to begin to turn outward. Due to the lack of oxygen in his brain, he could no longer think about anything else. Only fragments of the past were replayed in the darkening vision, like a passing scene.

Sikong Zhiyao is about to die.

The next moment, little Wuhui, who was lying at Wuhui's feet, forced herself to get up.

“Ahhhhhhhh!”

Little Wuhui rushed towards Wuhui without hesitation and hugged Wuhui's thighs.

A ghost will not fall for the same trick twice. This time, Wuhui was obviously prepared. Before Wuhui opened her mouth to bite him, he stretched out his free right hand, grabbed Wuhui's hair from above her head, and lifted her up with all his strength. The force was so strong that it almost tore off Wuhui's scalp. Xiao Wuhui obviously expected this move. While being lifted up, he endured the severe pain and grabbed Wuhui's collar with one hand to secure it. With the other hand, he tried his best to grab Wuhui's face, and his sharp nails left several clear marks on it.

"Tsk!"

Despite being on guard for a thousand times, she was still one step behind. Due to the pain on her face, Wuhui subconsciously closed her eyes and covered her face with her left hand, which was originally controlling the hemp rope.

On the other side, as the strange force that was pulling on his limbs, especially his neck, disappeared, and blood mixed with oxygen rushed into his brain, Zhiyao, who was almost fainting, regained consciousness.

Xiao Wuhui was risking her life to buy herself time. Even though his head was still dazed, Zhiyao didn't dare to slack off. He immediately began to break the ropes. He had thought that cutting such thick hemp rope would take some effort, but who knew that the hemp rope would break apart with just a touch of the glowing blade and a slight stroke, like cotton thread meeting a burning flame. By the time he had untied all the ropes, it took less than ten seconds.

Taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, pounding the back of his head, and rubbing his temples, Zhiyao slowly stood up with his shaky body. In the distance, perhaps because she was irritated, Wuhui didn't even notice this side. All her energy was focused on beating little Wuhui.

In terms of strength and size, the good Wuhui is far inferior to the evil Wuhui, and the situation is almost one-sided.

Wuhui slapped Xiaowuhui on the head, scratched her face with her nails, and pulled her hair. With her other hand, she tightly strangled Xiaowuhui's neck, with her long nails almost embedded in the flesh of her neck. During this time, the evil spirits in her body also helped control Xiaowuhui's limbs to prevent her from suddenly counterattacking. All Xiaowuhui could do was grit her teeth and endure it, and stare back with stubborn eyes.

"Wait……"

Zhiyao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. He held his confused head and tried to steady his body as he staggered towards that side.

"Don't... don't hurt..."

The closer he got, the more furious he became. Zhiyao glared with rage and roared fiercely:

"Don't hurt my Kirie————————!"

Because his head was dizzy, Zhiyao did not notice that he was confused and accidentally called the wrong name. Wuhui heard the sound he made and first sneered at the man's incompetent rage, and then noticed the strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Just by looking into each other's eyes, Wuhui could truly feel that the murderous intent was real, and that the source of the murderous intent was not because of her own safety, but because of the torture she was causing to her clone.

Does he care about his clone? Wuhui cared a little bit. The clone was also Wuhui. In Wuhui's opinion, it was almost equal to herself. So she hesitated for a moment, then stopped beating and watched curiously.

"You...if you hit her again...I...I will make your soul fly to pieces...you will never be able to recover...I will pour all your ashes...into the toilet..." Zhiyao kept stammering and cursing, and unknowingly entered the attack range of the evil spirit.

Of course, the evil spirit was not as leisurely as Wuhui, so he simply waved his arm and knocked it away.

After struggling to get up after landing, Zhiyao moved forward again, although his steps did not seem particularly steady.

Still coming? I'm afraid you can't even deal with the evil spirit in your body in your current state?

Just as Wuhui expected, although Zhiyao had prepared in advance this time, his skills and reaction became slow due to physical strength, injuries and other reasons. He was defeated in the entanglement with the evil spirit and was knocked away for the second time. After falling to the ground this time, it took him even longer to barely get up. After getting up, he bent over and gasped heavily.

"Do you want to continue?" Wuhui asked casually.

"Give her... back to me..." Zhiyao tried to straighten her body, and because her right shoulder was sore, she switched to holding the knife with her left hand.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so perseverant." Wuhui sighed sincerely.

"Stop... stop talking nonsense... why don't you return it..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wu Hui looked at her clone as if it were a piece of trash. Finding that the clone was unconscious, she let go of her hand and let it fall under her. With her eyes and actions, she signaled Zhi Yao to come and take it. Zhi Yao's face was full of suspicion, always feeling that something was wrong. Even so, she still walked over there without hesitation, risking being attacked. After arriving, she squatted down and held the unconscious little Wu Hui in her arms.

"baby."

You actually use such a name?

Wuhui was slightly surprised by this, her eyes moving back and forth between the two of them, her eyebrows twitching imperceptibly.

He discovered that the evil spirits in his body were stirring, and he immediately stopped them with his mind.

"Do you really care about her?" After a while, Wuhui couldn't help but ask.

"It has nothing to do with you." Zhiyao locked the unconscious Xiao Wuhui tightly in his arms, not even bothering to look at her. "I'm exhausted. If you want to do it, do it quickly, but please don't hurt her again. She is a part of you after all. Can I beg you like this?"

The corners of Wuhui's mouth slowly curled up.

Unfortunately, Zhiyao, who had been keeping her head down, didn't notice that Wuhui had just smiled, even though it was only for a moment.

"This is the first time I've met someone like you in all these years." Scraping her lower lip with her nails, Wuhui rolled her eyes. "Well, since I'm in a good mood, why don't I make an exception and reward you?"

award?

Thinking he had heard it wrong, Zhiyao rubbed his ears and waited for Wuhui to continue.

Seeing his look of disbelief, Wuhui yawned boredly and rubbed her eyes occasionally.

"Why, do you still doubt what I, Himuro Kirie, said myself? Let me tell you this, it's not like I haven't made an exception and let people go before. There was a guy who strayed in here and I let him go. Hinasaki Mafuyu was the second person to be let go, and now you're the third." Seeing the doubt on the other person's face slowly disappearing, Kirie continued, "I'm going to give you and your companions a chance to survive. Your two companions should find you soon, so I plan to wait for you to reunite, then lift the seal on the entrance door and give you three a quarter of an hour to leave. How do you say that?"

Zhiyao was a little confused as to why Wuhui was so kind. He once suspected that she had suddenly lost control and turned albinos. Unfortunately, the evil spirits were still lingering on Wuhui, so he felt that the possibility was very small. In the end, he concluded that it was just a whim.

"Can I take a few more?"

"You want to take Yae and my clone away? Forget it. They can't get out of here."

"Then... okay, let's go, just the three of us."

Go out and come back. Anyway, the time flows at different speeds on both sides, so I must be well prepared this time.

Zhiyao was silently planning in her mind, but was worried that Wuhui would see it, so she quickly covered it up by saying that she would never come back.

It’s a pity that he still couldn’t hide it from Wuhui. Wuhui looked at him with the same expression as looking at a clown in a circus.

"I advise you to be honest and not have any crooked thoughts."

Thinking that he might have been seen, Zhiyao couldn't help but sweat, and pretended to be dumbfounded, "You, what are you talking about?"

"You know what you're talking about. You're just planning to go to Kurosawa Koto's house to get the exorcism tools and call a few helpers." Wuhui mercilessly exposed his poor acting skills. "To tell you the truth, after you leave, I will not only seal the gate, but also hide the entire mansion, just like I did in Kaigami Village. I'll also set up a few more barriers to ensure that no one can find it from now on. It doesn't matter whether you call Aso Yu or Kurosawa Rei, including the strongest reinforcement you can bring, the old woman named Wuming."

Wuhui made her point completely clear, and Zhiyao was helpless. He had to put away his cleverness and nodded sincerely.

Chapter 51: [Secret Kingdom Heart-to-heart Communication Again]

As Wuhui's figure merged into the darkness, the space fell silent, leaving only Zhiyao and the unconscious little Wuhui.

After observing all around, Zhiyao was convinced that Wuhui had really left and was finally able to relax completely.

"Hey, baby." He patted Kirie's face gently.

Xiao Wuhui did not respond.

Zhiyao had personally experienced Wuhui's extraordinary strength. Looking at the devastated face in front of her, she felt a slight soreness in her nose unconsciously.

It must be very painful to be beaten like this.

If it weren't for this girl's selfless act just now, I would have been destined to become one of the many undead.

He tightened Xiao Wuhui's body again and sighed in self-mockery. At this moment, Xiao Wuhui in his arms gave him a slight frown, and Zhiyao couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Are you awake?"

"Si...Kong..." Xiao Wuhui half-opened her eyes, her voice weak, "Are you...okay...Wuhui...did she treat you..."

"No, not at all."

Hearing this, Xiao Wuhui's lips curled up, "That's...good..."

"How about you? How are you doing now?"

"I'm... fine too, really..." Perhaps because of the wound, the corners of Xiao Wuhui's mouth twitched instinctively.

Noticing this detail, Zhiyao quickly placed the palm of his hand gently on her face and said caringly, "Stop talking. Rest for a while, okay? You're seriously injured."

"I really won't be...anything will happen to me..." Xiao Wuhui covered it with her palm, "Wuhui can...pinch me, hit me, throw me, but she can't...kill me, because...instinct will stop her..."

"Yes, yes, you are the most amazing." Zhiyao smiled and told other things, "Wuhui decided to let us go, you know? She lifted the seal of the gate and said she would give the three of us a chance to survive, hehe."

"Really?" Xiao Wuhui was slightly surprised. After a pause, a smile from the bottom of her heart blossomed on her face. "That's great... You... can finally leave..."

"Leaving? Leaving? Who's leaving?" Zhiyao snorted disdainfully, looking around. "Once you leave, you'll never be able to come back. To be honest, Wuhui has seen through my little tricks for a long time."

"So... you're going to stay?"

"Of course I have to. Think about it, Hinasaki definitely won't leave, right? Kurosawa said it's hard to say, but if Hinasaki doesn't leave, then I definitely won't leave either."

In fact, there is another reason Zhiyao didn’t tell the little girl—I can’t bear to leave you.

It doesn’t matter whether you say it or not, it will be seen anyway.

Hearing the determination in this person's tone, Xiao Wuhui began to panic, "No, no... I finally have a chance to survive..."

"So what?" Zhiyao didn't care.

"You can't... continue to put yourselves in danger... Wuhui... is not someone you can handle..."

"Hey, hey, hey, you were discussing with me how to deal with Wuhui before, but now you've lost confidence? Didn't you see that I successfully removed an evil spirit?"

"That won't do. You were almost... I can't let you take any more risks..."

"Anyway, I've made up my mind. Okay, stop talking."

Not wanting to continue arguing about this issue, Zhiyao covered Xiao Wuhui's mouth and forced the matter to end.