God Bestows Evil

Chapter 238 The King of Hell tells you to die at midnight

The new passers-by were an elderly couple walking backwards, supporting each other.

 Why are you walking backwards?

 This is because the elderly couple’s heads were twisted in a circle to face their backs. They could only see the road in this posture!

The old couple stood outside the hall for a while and then entered the corridor. Their destination was the same as the ghost before.

Liao and Shi had no time to discuss the origin of this ghost. Soon a fourth and fifth one appeared... The two were surprised at first, but then they became a little numb...

 They didn't wake anyone else up.

 All the ghosts walked into the corridor, which had no impact on them at all. There was no threat for the time being.

 But the most important reason is that everyone is very tired now, and the night of July 7th is another very critical night. Even the two of them really don’t want to conflict with ghosts, and their eyelids have already started to fight...

Shi Ji and Liao Yifang persisted for a while, and finally waited until their vigil was over and woke up Yan Ting and Wu Xian.

 “Be careful, ghosts may often pass by.”

Liao Yifang told Wu Xian, then lay down on the mattress in a standard posture and closed her eyes. Only ten seconds passed before she started snoring slightly.

It can be seen how tired the two of them are.

Wu Xian still wanted to ask more questions when he saw a tall lady wearing a blue and white striped bikini and sunglasses walking elegantly from outside the door...

 “Hey...hiss!”

Wu Xian wanted to make a joke, but when the woman approached, he took a breath of air.

These are not sunglasses, but her eye sockets have been hollowed out!

After observing several ghosts one after another, Wu Xian understood that these ghosts should be attracted by the evil gathering mirror. The excess evil energy turned the room where the evil gathering mirror was hung into a sinister place.

 The evil place is the favorite place of these ghosts.

 So all the wandering ghosts on the island were attracted and rushed to that dangerous place.

 “This can’t go on like this…”

Wu Xian held his chin. He decided to wait until daybreak to take out the evil mirror and find a place to bury it. If this continued, the hall on the first floor where he lived might become a dangerous place.

 As for why he doesn’t go now…

 First of all, Wu Xian had to keep vigil.

 Secondly, Wu Xian does not want to die...

Although these passing ghosts are scary, they are not a big threat yet.

Wu Xian was temporarily relieved, turned his head and saw Yan Bingbing's shoes, which had secretly returned to normal at some point, so he walked over and kicked them over, causing Yan Bingbing's rapid breathing to slow down again.

“I want to keep an eye on those passers-by. You are also keeping watch with me. Everyone’s safety is important..."

Wu Xian stopped mid-sentence. He found that something was wrong with Yan Ting's state.

Yan Ting's back was turned to Wu Xian, and his body was shaking violently, as if he was frightened. He sneaked over and took a look, and saw a blood-stained mobile phone in Yan Ting's hand!

 On the screen of the mobile phone, there is a text message sent by an unknown entity.

 “It’s almost time to fulfill your promise.”

 “You know where to come to find me, you can’t escape, no matter where you are.”

Wu Xian sighed.

 What was supposed to come, indeed came.

 As the ceremony approaches, the big red-robed ghost begins to pester Yan Ting.

 Although Yan Ting did not say it clearly, Wu Xian had already guessed the general course of the matter through the discoveries he made in the past few days.

 Yanting is the most important one among the aborigines.

 He may be the body chosen by the great ghost, or he may be a sacrifice for the great ghost to become a god.

 So the most sensible thing to do now is to kill Yan Ting here. No matter what use Yan Ting has to the big ghost, as long as he dies here, the big ghost will not be able to achieve his goal.

 This is cruel.

 But Wu Xian had no other choice.

 He pulled out the dagger, hesitating slightly. Although his reason told him that doing so had the highest survival rate, when it came time to take action, he still felt that once he did so, he would definitely regret it in the future.

Perhaps now, it’s not the critical moment where you have to kill your teammates.

Just when Wu Xian was struggling, he suddenly felt a strong sense of being spied on, as if there was an eye as big as a human standing in front of Wu Xian, causing him to stop his movements in a hurry.

Yan Ting didn't notice Wu Xian, who was typing on his mobile phone through gritted teeth.

“Don’t push me anymore. If you push me again, I will die in front of you!”

“Once I die, all your plans will come to nothing, and there will be no blood left in the Yan family!”

 Yanting is not afraid of death.

 But he knew that once he agreed to the terms of the thing on the phone, his end might be more terrible than death.

 But the other party doesn’t care.

"You can try."

Yan Ting immediately took out a dagger and pointed it at his heart, but when it came time to stab him, he still hesitated.

Like many people who commit suicide, they felt that they had courage before committing suicide, but when it came time to commit suicide, they were reluctant to even break their own skin.

Wu Xian came over and said in his ear: "Let me help you!"

 Let him sneak attack an unprepared teammate, it will be difficult for him to attack, but if the opponent is already determined to die, then Wu Xian will have no psychological barriers.

Yan Ting was startled, then nodded tremblingly.

Wu Xian grabbed Yan Ting's fist, used hard force, and thrust the dagger into Yan Ting's chest!

This time Wu Xian's hands were covered with blood, so he wiped them with the lining of Yan Ting's clothes.

Wu Xian didn't know why the big ghost didn't stop him, but since he was given the chance to take action, and Yan Ting was willing to do so, he would kill him!

 But what shocked Wu Xian was that Yan Ting actually stood up!

Yan Ting pulled out the dagger without tears, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye: "I, I don't seem to be able to die..."

Wu Xian licked his lips.

The king of **** wants you to die at the third watch. Who dares to keep you until the fifth watch?

King Yama is the **** in charge of life and death. Although the red-robed ghost is just a false god, as the ceremony gets closer, he already has some of the authority of an immortal god.

 He didn’t want Yan Ting to die.

 Yanting will not die!

 At this point, even Wu Xian has nothing to do.

Yan Ting was completely desperate, shaking his head and walking out the door. He couldn't even die, so what was the point of continuing to fight?

Wu Xian could only watch Yan Ting's back disappear into the night.

 He didn’t try to stop it, and he couldn’t stop it either…

 …

 Wu Xian did not wake up anyone else.

Yan Ting has left. Even if he wakes them up, nothing will change. It is better to let them sleep peacefully and face tomorrow in a better state.

 After that, Wu Xian kept watch all night alone.

Although there was some confusion, nothing happened again.

 During this period, he saw many ghosts, all of whom were attracted by the evil-gathering mirror. They died in various strange ways, many of which amazed Wu Xiandu...

 Drowned, crushed to death, choked to death by smoke, castrated...

Wu Xian guessed that these ghosts should be those who died ten years ago, no, maybe more. There are already an unknown number of ghosts gathered at the Jusha Mirror.

 Suddenly, Wu Xian was stunned for a moment.

 Another figure walked through the door, but this figure was not a ghost, but a human being, an acquaintance.

 It’s Miaoshi!

Miao Shi's body bulged, and he looked stronger than Luo Shiyi, but it was not muscles, but energy. After he entered the door, he glanced at Wu Xian briefly, and then also entered the corridor!

 (End of this chapter)