I Became a God in a Horror Game: 466, Evil God Festival Boathouse

The door of the shrine was kicked open by Bai Liu, and the boundless flames suddenly rushed towards the face, ashes and heat waves hit together.

Bai Liu raised his eyes, his dark eyes reflected the orange-red fire, the forest burning into black charcoal, and the bright fireworks that continuously exploded in the sky.

From a distance, he heard the cheers and countdown of the crowd from the foot of the mountain:

"The Cthulhu Festival is about to officially kick off, and the fireworks show is coming to an end. Let us count down this annual and bring us happiness!"

"Ten!"

Beautiful fireworks burst into the air one by one, like a bouquet sparked by sparks, blooming in the night sky as a sacrifice to the gods, kicking off the beautiful prelude of the story.

Bai Liu hugged Tavel, who was covered in bruises, and Beiyuan Xiaokui, who was covered in blood on her back, with her head down, as if she was holding something that was too heavy for her, she walked down the mountain very slowly, step by step. .

Countless silk threads wound around Tavier in the arms of the white willow from the shrine. These silk threads called [Pain] strangled Tavier and the white willow hugging Tavier. Their blood mixed together and dripped on the fire On the scorched earth.

"Nine!"

Bai Liu's footsteps stopped, his breathing became slow and forceful, and his whole body leaned forward, as if he was using all his strength to walk down the mountain, towards a place far away from the shrine.

‌The thread on him and Tavel does not allow them to stay away.

"Bai Liu." Tavel's face was strangled to pieces by the silk thread, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all, but he gently stroked the strangled wounds on Bai Liu's body, looking down intently He, as if he wanted to remember him forever, "Put me down."

"If you take me with you, you won't be able to get out of here."

"Your hands are shaking when you hold me."

"Eight."

"I don't want it." Bai Liu looked up at Tavel, "You have already traded yourself to me, so I naturally have the right to take you away."

Tavier stood up supporting Bai Liu's shoulders, looked at Bai Liu, then bent down to hug Bai Liu, and said softly:

“‌I love you.”

Bai Liu's pupils shrank.

"Seven!"

Tavier continued to speak, and he closed his eyes slightly: "I finally understand what your feelings were when you came to see me."

"Is it love?"

"Six!"

"I want to see you, I want to escape from the shrine, and see who you choose to be your prince charming, and I want you to answer me why you don't come in to see me." Tavel buried his head completely Bai Liu's shoulder, he hugged Bai Liu tightly, so hard that Bai Liu rarely felt breathless, Tavel's voice was hoarse, "I want you to come to see me every day, talk to me, look into my eyes and say Your own business."

"I want you to take me away, I want to go with you."

A silk thread is tightly wound.

"I want you to be with me forever."

Two silk threads are tightly bound.

"Five!"

Bai Liu's eyes were dazed, and he subconsciously hugged Tavel back: "...you are leaving me again, aren't you?"

"God once told me." Tavier answered him very softly, "When I suffer from pain and sacrifice to him, I can become his heir."

“He said, “Only love can make God suffer.”

The countless silk threads wrapped around Tavel's body tensed instantly.

"Four!"

"The more love you get, the more pain you will sacrifice to the gods, and the gods will control you more." Tavel, who was wrapped in silk threads, slowly raised his eyes and looked into his arms Bai Liu, he smiled softly, as if he was very happy, "I am now a puppet of God."

"I can't leave the cage that imprisoned me, because it was forged by the love and pain that I generated myself."

“‌!”

"Two!"

"One!!"

"The Cthulhu Festival has officially begun!!"

Thousands of figures approached quickly from the path behind Bai Liu, and these figures were holding the sacrifices with silent faces in their hands. Scolding:

"What's going on! Why is the shrine on fire!"

"Where's the corpse?! The corpse in the shrine is gone!"

"Was it the Beiyuan family guard who stole it himself or some defected sacrifice!"

The fireworks exploded behind them.

"I love you." Tavel closed his eyes, lowered his eyes, put his cold lips on the unresponsive Bai Liu's lips, and whispered softly, "My soul...for... You exist here."

"‌You cannot exist here."

"Because there is pain here."

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Bai Liu for obtaining one of the main mission objectives (evil gods), and is about to set off to return to the timeline five years later, please player Bai Liu to get ready! 】

All the silk threads on Tavel's body straightened, pulling him back, he closed his eyes, embraced Bai Liu, his hands were crossed tightly in the long hair behind Bai Liu's head, his lips opened and closed as if to say something ‌.

Bai Liu saw a lot of people running towards this side with grim expressions behind him, holding knives, guns and sticks.

The moment he closed his eyes, Bai Liu heard Tavel whispering in his ear:

"Goodbye, come save my Rapunzel."

Bai Liu opened his eyes, and he found himself lying on the ground in the Japanese room where the shrine dance was trained, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

There is no light in the Japanese room, and it is pitch black. You can see the faint moonlight coming in from the outside, and you can see the picture of the Kainami Shrine on the wall directly opposite—that is, Bai Liu found the clue to travel through at the beginning. The picture that goes in.

Everything around Bailiu, the fire, the hysterical crowd, Kitahara Xiaokui who was bleeding, and the "corpse" of the evil **** who kissed him tenderly all disappeared, like an unrealistic nightmare.

He sat up and was quiet for a while, then dressed neatly, removed his coat, stood up and pushed open the door to go out from the room.

There were two servants kneeling on the ground beside the door. From the clothes they were wearing and the word "Mifune" embroidered on the right neckline, it could be seen that these two servants belonged to the Mifune family.

The moment Bai Liu stepped out the door, the two servants lowered their heads and quickly raised their hands to block his leaving: "Master Bai Liu, you can't leave here."

"Mifune-sama issued an order, if you can't practice the ritual dance tonight, you must not step out of this shrine."

Bai Liu paused when he heard this. He turned his head to look at the two servants, and then turned his head to look at the shrine behind him, which was completely unrecognizable from the past. He raised his tone and asked, "Is this a deer?" Naruto Shrine?"

"Yes." The servant looked up a little strangely, "You have been practicing dance in the worship room of the shrine, don't you remember?"

"If this is a shrine." Bai Liu asked calmly, "What about the evil **** who lived in this shrine five years ago? Where did he go?"

The expressions of the two Mifune family servants changed when they heard this question, as if they heard something extremely taboo, they lowered their heads, closed their eyes tightly, put their hands together as if they were praying, and whispered Quickly muttering:

"Evil God, don't blame, don't blame, we didn't move you from Luming Shrine to Sea Shrine after the fire on purpose."

"It's because the threat you made five years ago was so horrific that half of the people in the village of Luming County went crazy and committed suicide in their sleep, and they ended up dying."

"... Please don't blame the evil god!"

There was a hint of expression on Bai Liu's face, and his gaze slowly shifted from the undulating boat-shaped object on the waves in the distance to the mural hanging on the wall in the house—it was a painting A huge ship-shaped shrine thrown up by the waves of the sea.

Waterfront houseboat.

After a while of lightning and wind and rain, the heavy rain suddenly fell down.

A girl wearing a soggy underwear shivered and hid in the houseboat. Her lips were pale, her face was purple, and there were obvious scars on her fingers and joints. It was raining, she closed the door, but opened the door like this, and knelt on the ground, which let the strong wind and rain pour in, slapping her face with a trace of blood.

The wind blew the wooden sign she hung next to the Japanese room, and there were four characters written on the old wooden board that were almost worn out -- [Beiyuan Xiaokui].

"Xiaokui, what are you doing?!" A panicked male voice interrupted Xiaokui's masochistic behavior, and the soaked Beiyuan Cang rushed forward to close Xiaokui's door , put the paper umbrella that was turned upside down by the strong wind by the door, turned around, and said to Xiaokui in a reproachful voice, "Why don't you close the door in this heavy rain?"

"Maybe it's because when I was training in the bitter room just now, I had enough hard work." Xiaokui, with empty eyes, muttered to himself.

Painted for a moment, he looked at the traces of the bloodline on his knuckles, squeezed it firmly, lowered his head and stopped talking.

Xiaokui rolled her eyes to look at the small movement of the pale man, and she asked, "Are you going to the bitter room too?"

"Yeah." Cang smiled sadly and self-deprecatingly, "Since we were found to be related to the arson of the shrine five years ago, even though the Kitahara family has been defeated, they are no longer able to build a big house. They come to train and torture us, and our pain does not meet the standard every year, and they are inferior sacrifices, and they still have not given up on torturing us."

"Of course." Xiaokui's eyes lit up, and a smug and happy smile appeared on her face, "What happened five years ago scared the **** out of these beasts."

"Yes." Cang Cang couldn't help laughing, and he recalled, "At that time, the shrine was on fire, and Bai Liu was going to save Lord Evil God, so let's go back and help him."

"I'll go back and help him!" Xiaokui retorted, and soon she lay back and said mockingly, "In any case, I can help him too. Yes, very Get knocked out soon."

"Later, I vaguely remembered that Bai Liu carried me and the evil **** down the mountain, and the evil **** was pulled by the silk thread growing from the shrine, and could not leave. People from the Bada family who came to sacrifice came up again ‌."

"The imperial boat dragged Bailiu directly into the shrine, and he was forced to sacrifice him."

Xiao Kui laughed out loud, her hands and feet fluttered, and she burst into tears: "Master Cthulhu, it's rare to lose your temper!"

"I didn't want to open my eyes to look at Bai Liu, and I didn't want to sacrifice Bai Liu, so I closed my eyes and said that I don't allow you to treat him like this."

"So that night." The smile on Xiao Kui's face widened, "Master Cthulhu showed his power and asked half of the people in Luming County to bury his beloved sacrifice, Bai Liu, with him."

"Descend into the dreams of these people and look straight into their souls. These lustful beasts can't help but look into the eyes of evil gods, go crazy in their dreams, and commit suicide."

"This is the first time I've seen an evil **** kill someone."