Calamity Island: Endless Trials

Chapter 269 The evil spirit appears

However, just these strange words made Wang Kui suddenly think about it, and then he felt a sharp pain somewhere in his heart.

Internal injuries?

Some mental illness?
After the severe pain, the man seemed to notice something and looked at the human skin painting again.

Not far away, what was originally black and white turned into scarlet.

"No, it's impossible! It's not true." Seeing the truth clearly, Wang Kui pointed at the human skin painting with trembling hands, his arms trembling.

"I saw it with my own eyes, I took it with my own hands."

After saying that, the man turned his head to look at Liu Ziyun, his face full of disbelief, and he kept mumbling.

"Calm down first. The things left behind are not important. You can't get emotional now." Liu Ziyun quickly reached out and patted his back gently, speaking to comfort him.

However, before he could finish his words, Wang Kui suddenly coughed up blood and his whole face turned purple.

On the chest, several palm-sized blood spots were spread visibly to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Liu Ziyun frowned and immediately put Wang Kui's body flat.

Then I took out the puncture needle and found a large blood spot.

Soon, as the skin was penetrated, the blood flowed directly along the perforation.

But at the same time, Wang Kui's expression turned sharply.

Without thinking, Liu Ziyun stabbed the opponent's upper arm with a dose of therapeutic needle.

But as a result, although his face improved, new blood spots appeared in many places on his chest.

He had no choice but to keep inserting the needle in the hope that the congestion would clear up.

However, the situation continued to worsen.
Finally, when the fourth dose of treatment needle was taken out of the backpack, Liu Ziyun stopped.

Seeing Wang Kui's stiff expression, he nervously used his hand to explore.

At the same time, strange sounds also sounded at the right time.

"It's such a pity that such a good piece of art has failed to hold up."

As the words fell, an inhuman and weird laughter came out.

"Oh my, poor guy, he didn't even have any doubts."

"I'm just using him. This is my place. If I don't let him in, will he have the chance to go that far?"

Following the sound, Liu Ziyun clenched his fists tightly and looked around with an angry face.

I saw that the squirming blood was gathering near the courtyard door, and inside was an increasingly thick red mist.

It seems that the monster is not dead, it is nearby
"Come out, you did it, right? Who arranged for you to do this? Who is controlling this town?"

"Since you want to kill us, why don't you just come out? Will you only attack those children?"

As he spoke, Liu Ziyun's voice became higher and higher, and his anger became more obvious: "I'm just standing here. Kill me. Wouldn't it be easier if there is no obstacle? Why don't you come out?"

"Sure enough." A cold voice came from the surroundings again: "As that guy said, you are so naive as a clown that you can ask such a stupid question."

"Kill you? Who told you? What do you have that I should kill? Is there anything I need?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood around the courtyard wall climbed up to the courtyard door, and was pulled open by some force.

Then, out of the scarlet mist, a thin man with an exaggerated expression walked out.

Judging from his age, he was probably in his early thirties, and he was wearing an old-fashioned gown covered in dried blood stains.

Judging from the body shape and face, it is exactly the same as the previous monster made of blood and water.

"What I need are these strong emotions and the souls that died because of them."

As he spoke, on the man's right side, the blood quickly gathered into a human face, exactly like Wang Kui.

However, the expression on his face was extremely painful, as if he was crying for help.

"Look, what a high-quality existence, strong fear fused with despair, it's simply the best, no idiot like you can compare to it."

"That's enough!" Seeing this scene, Liu Ziyun immediately became furious and roared like a beast: "Let him go! He's already dead, what else are you going to do with him?"

As he spoke, the man's hands and legs turned into werewolves again, his muscles tightened, and his eyes stared at each other.

But the man didn't care. Instead, he constructed two bloody tentacles that kept twisting in the air.

"died?"

"no no no"

"Only a fool like you thinks that losing the body means death. It's just a body, so why should you care?"

"Do you really think that if you lose your body, you will lose your strength? If you escape from the body, you will be free?"

"Innocent--!"

Hearing this, Liu Ziyun rarely became angry. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his emotions, calmly thinking about the clues in the other party's words.

"Are you that painter? It is said that there are a lot of ghosts in this house who can't live without it. Did you kill them and imprison them here? Am I right?"

"It turns out that you are not as stupid as I thought." The man sighed, and then his body shook violently, and his tone was full of madness.

"Yes, it's me"

"Not only did they kill them, but they also made them into works of art and even imprisoned their souls."

"Those guys who look down on people, I'm not some discarded product from the old era."

"I have painted portraits of so many people. I understand them best and can best present their true side. I will not be replaced, especially by that inhumane bullshit camera."

"You say my paintings are not lifelike enough? In that case, why not paint them with their own bodies? After all, there is nothing more like yourself than yourself, what do you think?"

"What you did has nothing to do with me now." Opposite him, Liu Ziyun looked at him with a gloomy face and his tone was unusually cold.

Then his eyes moved downwards, looking at the wailing face.

"But you can't take Wang Kui away, you have to let go, otherwise" "Otherwise what?" The flesh-and-blood monster seemed to have heard a big joke and burst into laughter.

"It seems that you think releasing the soul will make him come back to life?"

"Let's not talk about whether this idea can be realized. Even if it can, what qualifications do you have to threaten me?"

"Just by breaking my fake body? With your brute strength?"

The words have not yet finished. The man deliberately guided two bloody tentacles to grab the person's face.

This also shocked the latter, whose expression became even more distorted, and he cried silently in terror.

But suddenly, before the tentacle touched the person's face, it was shattered out of thin air.

"Stay away from him!"

A few meters away, Liu Ziyun drew his gun and smashed his bloody hand, eyes filled with murderous intent, staring at the man at the entrance of the courtyard.

And the strange thing is that the latter seems to be 'threatened' as well

Not only did he not show dissatisfaction, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

But that expression was teasing.

"Relax, why did you start fighting after a disagreement? You just want to touch his soul, why are you nervous?"

"Since you care so much, I will let you take him away!"

Sure enough, halfway through the sentence, the tone was in vain.

And in an instant, Liu Ziyun also felt a strong sense of crisis coming after him.

He quickly turned around and saw Wang Kui, who had lost his breath just now, got up at some point.

But the situation is obviously wrong.
Not only his pupils were filled with blood, but black blood vessels bulged in his chest.

"Wang Kui, I need to confirm your situation, you are now..."

He was completely unable to communicate. Before he could finish his words, Wang Kui rushed over with his teeth and claws.

Faced with such an unorganized attack, Liu Ziyun quickly turned around to avoid it, reaching out with his hands to catch the latter on his back and controlling both of his arms.

With just a blink of an eye, the other person fell to his knees facing the ground.

But the next moment, the man's head turned 180 degrees backwards, revealing an intrusive sneer.

In an instant, two bloody tentacles emerged from the mouth and struck directly behind him.

Liu Ziyun's pupils tightened, and he instinctively kicked Wang Kui away and pulled him farther back.

And as the other party got up from the ground again, he could see clearly what he looked like now.

The bloody hand tentacles about twenty centimeters long were twisting in mid-air, and the blood vessels everywhere on the body turned into pus bubbles, bursting and releasing bursts of fishy odor.

"What on earth did you do?" He looked at the man with a sullen face, his anger reaching its limit.

But the man, with a frivolous tone, deliberately continued to make fun of the current situation.

"Of course I want you to meet your friends, why don't you recognize them?"

After saying that, Wang Kui, who was not far away, moved and attacked again.

Such unstructured actions did not pose much threat to Liu Ziyun.

But those repeated words made it increasingly difficult for him to control himself.

Soon, after dodging another attack, Liu Ziyun looked at Wang Kui and sighed complicatedly.

Finally, the sharp and sharp wolf claws stretched out.

"Feel sorry."

Muttering sadly to himself, he swung his clenched fists with sharp blades at Wang Kui.

The latter had no time to dodge and was stabbed through the head on the spot.

And as the body fell heavily, the scolding and teasing also turned into ridicule.

"Hypocritical, pretentious, that's what it is." The man laughed wildly, "Don't you care about this person very much? It seems like it's nothing more than words. He's really cruel with his hands."

Not far away, Liu Ziyun stared at Wang Kui's body without saying a word in response.

But this made the man lick his lips and his expression became even crazier.

"In your opinion, a companion is just a physical body? If his appearance and behavior change slightly, he will no longer be him, right? If you had told me earlier, I would"

Before he finished speaking, the man was suddenly startled.

Liu Ziyun was seen picking up a chair at a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person and throwing it towards him.

It was the one used to hit Wang Kui before.

Looking at the rapidly enlarged chair, several streams of blood suddenly gush out from around the man and quickly gathered in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a hard shield.

The thickness is six to seven centimeters
But with a 'bang', the chair hit hard.

The shield that seemed to be able to block it was actually smashed into pieces.

And for the first time, the expression of the exaggerated man at the entrance of the courtyard calmed down.

Around him, the blood on the ground quickly flowed around him, quickly squirming and merging with his body.

Because right in front of him, Liu Ziyun's size was growing rapidly, reaching nearly three meters in height.

As the mouth transforms into a pointed and long wolf shape, white hair grows from all parts of the body, and the whole person completely transforms into a werewolf.

"Damn it." Liu Ziyun's angry voice came out of his mouth: "I can't bear it anymore!"

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