Chapter 46

Paramount lessons are useful, but also very rigid.

It templates and standardizes supernatural abilities, helping superhumans avoid most useless abilities, but the disadvantage is also obvious, that is, it is difficult to replicate some abilities that are too mysterious and complicated-such as his "Hunter's Cage".

And the awakening of those extraordinary abilities is almost all related to strong will and emotional fluctuations.

Whether Tang Hongyin could do it or not, he didn't know - just treat it as an idle move, and pity for the girl.

Yan Luge said a word lightly, so the creeper planted under the overlooking tower came alive.

They had only climbed around the watchtower to a height of two or three meters, but at this moment they suddenly grew wildly, all the way to the top of the tower, and the leaves at the top weaved a soft and strong platform, supporting the words and rhythms to move down.

The landscape plants on the side of the road are also alive. Whether it is a bare cherry tree or an evergreen bush, they all suddenly become extremely aggressive plants at this moment, shaking their branches and attacking the pollutants. The pollutants that come ashore are all killed.

His "life mimicry" is a very special ability, it is difficult to be classified into any route, but it has the characteristics of three routes at the same time.

Because of its existence, he can analyze and imitate the supernatural ability of almost any route - of course, only limited to those whose ability level is the same as his own, or lower than his own level.

Bella was blocked at one end of the commercial street, blocking the swarming pollutants, and she had the aura of being in charge of one man and one man at a time.

Yan Luge took a look, but instead of helping her, turned around and went in another direction.

He began to run and jump up and down the jagged canopy.

The soft and elastic branches will always appear just right under his feet, as if he is walking through the air, and the road under his feet is deriving outwards with his steps.

Sometimes, when he tried to leap over an obstacle, the branch under his feet would sink slightly, and then throw him high.After he jumped over the obstacle, new branches grew on the opposite side to catch him firmly.

Even if the original owner of Lin Ya's ability came here, she would definitely not be able to use this extraordinary ability to this extent.

The fleeing tourists flocked to the exit of the commercial street.

But the amount of pollutants was too much. They landed from all directions on the beach, and they didn't necessarily go to the intersection blocked by Bella. A few of them detoured to other places and chased the escaped tourists at the exit.

a mess.

Several members of the band were also blocked. Matsuyama Ryohei bravely tried to knock them down with the stones and sticks he picked up, but when he stabbed the thin wooden stick into the monster's eyes, the half-fish, half-goat The rotten monster only paused for a while.

After a while, it seemed to be unconscious, and crawled towards them again.

They wanted to turn around and run away, but found that some monsters had circled behind them at some point, forming a circle and surrounding them.

"No, don't come here!"

"Go away!"

The encirclement became smaller and smaller, but strangely, the monsters did not attack them.

Contaminant then bowed his head and began to vomit.

What they spit out is a mixture of dirty blood, pieces of meat, and broken bones, exuding a strong stench.

The filthy vomit gathered together, began to swell, grow, and finally condensed into a human shape.

A pale, swollen, decomposed corpse of a woman with a small reed pipe pendant hanging around her neck.

Matsuyama Ryohei suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Quanzi..."

His spring, his favorite spring, his lost spring.

Even though she was out of shape, he still recognized her at a glance.

Miki Ito also covered her mouth in surprise, looking at her sister's body.

The distant reed pipe sounded.

The female corpse took stiff steps and walked slowly towards him.

She walked very slowly, with water marks and rotten flesh falling off with every step, first the white skin covered in blisters, and then the swollen muscles, blood vessels, and nerves...

—Kill him, kill his lover.

—Kill him, kill his lover.

The bewitching voice sounded silently.

The female corpse's eyeballs had long since rotted and melted into black water, but blood and tears dripped faintly from the hollow eye sockets.

—Kill him, kill his lover.

The bewitching sound became louder and louder.

Amid the sound of the reed flute, the female corpse raised her hand, and the flesh and blood on her arm fell off, and finally the palm with only a piece of white bone slowly stretched towards Ryohei Matsuyama's neck.

"Do you want to kill me? Izumi..." Ryohei Matsuyama said tremblingly.

It's not fear, but excitement.

With trembling hands, he took out the ring box from his pocket, and slowly put a ring on the bone finger of the female corpse.

After finishing all this, Ryohei Matsuyama smiled and closed his eyes: "Let's leave together."

The bony hand with the ring supported Matsuyama Ryohei's neck, but strangely, he didn't pinch it hard.

After a long time, Matsuyama Ryohei opened his eyes in bewilderment, and he saw a boy wearing a mountain ghost mask standing behind the female corpse.

A slender, snake-like tongue pierced the body of the female corpse from behind, piercing her body.

The tongue protruding from the chest of the female corpse was slightly bent upwards, like a nimble hand, wrapped around the reed pendant worn around the neck of the female corpse.

Then the tongue twitched and quickly retracted, leaving a double hole in the chest of the female corpse.

"Quanzi!"

"I finally caught you." said the boy wearing the mountain ghost mask.

Yan Luge spread out his palm, and there was a mouth with two rows of fangs in his palm, and the fangs were gently biting the stolen flute pendant.

"From the very beginning, I felt that something was wrong. Paine, sheep, and reed pipes, all these are too ritualized." Yan Luge looked at the reed pipe pendant in his hand, and sneered, "Actually, 'Paine' does not exist, but you Trying to create a 'Paine' made these things happen."

"……"no answer.

Yan Luge snorted coldly, but the two rows of teeth in the palm of his hand gave a slight squeeze: "I know you can understand human speech."

When the bite force of the fangs became stronger and stronger, almost biting it in half, the small and exquisite reed pipe suddenly said: "You can't stop me. You can't stop them."

The sound it made was very strange, as if it was trying to piece together words with its high and low whistles. Due to the single tone, it could only speak very simple words.

"Whether you can stop it or not is my problem." Yan Luge laughed, "As for you... just let me reflect on it."

The mouth in the palm of the hand opened and closed, and the little fangs no longer held the reed flute vainly, but swallowed it in one gulp.

The fangs closed, and after two seconds, they slowly opened again.

There is a big blood-red eyeball between the two rows of fangs, just like the eyes of a reptile. The pupils are slender and olive-shaped, and they are still turning restlessly, which looks extremely weird.

...What kind of novelty hunting ability is this "Hunter's Cage"?Will any prey swallowed turn into a big blood-red eyeball?

(End of this chapter)

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