God Bestows Evil

Chapter 486 Time of Despair

The man at the door had a stooped body and one leg seemed to be lame. He held the door frame with one hand and waved to Wu Xian.

"Look at me and remember me!"

The man was wearing light-colored clothes, but now his clothes were stained red with blood. The blood seeped out from the inside of his body, forming blood stains of varying depths on his clothes.

The skin on his face is so loose that it is almost falling off, like a human-shaped Shar-Pei. The eyebands are drooping, and the blood-red eyelids are exposed. There is enough in the eyelids to plug another eye. There is nothing sacred about the golden eyeballs in the eye sockets. The feeling only made Wu Xian's heart tremble as he was being watched.

The man lifted the cheek from his mouth and spoke with difficulty.

"Let's play ghost hunting. You catch me. If you catch me, you win."

Finished.

The man turned around and limped off into the darkness.

The moment he disappeared, a wall clock in the shape of a golden eye appeared on the wall above the door frame. The time on the wall clock was twelve o'clock exactly at midnight.

Wu Xian did not rush out, but stood there and thought.

"There is too little information now, so we should make a decision before taking action."

"First of all, this is not a blessed place. I can't act according to the thinking in a blessed place."

Wu Xian looked through the things he carried.

"Without the ultimatum and the White Ghost Poker, I cannot use the God-worshipping props through Taoism. There should be no statues here that I can use to worship the Gods..."

Then Wu Xian made a face and slapped himself.

"Both the inborn embryokiller and the thick-skinned ones are there, and the blessing may also be there, but there is no target to attack, so there is no way to test it for the time being."

"That man, let's call him Sharpei for now."

"He should be the key figure in this scene. He asked me to chase him. After I chased him, I won, but what's the benefit of winning?"

"No no no..."

"According to Yu Rang, this is the execution ground specially prepared for my soul. I will definitely be tortured here. Only those with a strong will can persevere."

"Then it doesn't matter whether you win or not, the most important thing is..."

Bang!

Bang!

Wu Xian was thinking when he suddenly noticed that the light in the room had dimmed, and there was a sound of the window shaking behind him.

When he looked back, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

I saw a terrifying big face squeezing across the entire window!

"He really does!"

Since this is the Jinmu Building, the evil spirit Wu Xian saw in the Jinmu Building will naturally be reproduced with Wu Xian's memory.

As soon as the big evil face appeared, the facial features twitched rapidly. When the twitching stopped, the deformed face became a bit handsome. It was Wu Xian's face!

The face was exactly the same as Wu Xian's, but magnified at least a hundred times. He opened his mouth with a strange smile, revealing a mouth like a pen drill.

"not good!"

Wu Xian turned around and ran away.

He suddenly remembered that when these evil spirits were fighting for Tang Monk's flesh, the big-faced evil spirit just opened and shut up outside the window, and then swallowed one of the nail evil spirits' arms out of thin air!

But as soon as Wu Xiang ran to the door, he was knocked back by something.

It was a woman with many arms on her body, some of which covered her head. The palms of all the arms had no nails. This was nail fungus!

"Did you...see my nails?"

Before Wu Xian could answer, a heartbreaking pain came from his leg. The entire calf of Wu Xian's left leg had all the flesh and blood shaved off, leaving only some tendons and pale bones.

Wu Xian's head was covered with sweat, and blood spurted out from his joints as if he was free of money.

He dragged his disabled leg, trying to avoid the woman and climb out of the room, but his nails made a surprise sound. "Ah, I found it, I found my nails!"

Nail Xin squatted down excitedly and held down Wu Xian's arms with several arms. Wu Xian couldn't move these arms even with all his strength.

Wu Xian was so anxious that his teeth almost broke.

Don't you mean torture?

Then you torture people and kill them when they come up. Why else do you torture them?

Nail Xun happily used her ten arms to hold Wu Xian's ten nails respectively, and then hummed a brisk tune and pulled out Wu Xian's nails one by one.

The severe pain made Wu Xian scream like a slaughtering pig, and the blood spraying from his legs made his body gradually become colder.

Wait until all the nails are removed.

The nail ghost at the door and the big-faced ghost outside the window all stopped. When Wu Xian was dying, he saw these two evil ghosts slowly retreating into the darkness, their movements were like a video tape being played backwards.

And then.

Wu Xian lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss.

…

Wow!

Wu Xian jumped up from the ground.

The broken leg, fingernails being pulled out, and the pain of being on the verge of death made Wu Xian's heart beat wildly. It took him a while to calm down, and the sweat stopped flowing on his forehead.

"I'm alive!"

"And my hands and feet are all sound, which means that the death just now was fake. Just like the blessed land of 'Infinite Pursuit', death is not the end, but just a new beginning."

"The so-called torture turns out to be in this way. Letting evil spirits kill people over and over again is indeed much more terrifying than ordinary punishments..."

When dependents enter a blessed land, they occasionally encounter danger from the beginning.

But like here, where the ability to worship gods is restricted, and a fatal situation where two evil spirits are arranged to attack as soon as you enter, it almost never happens. This reminds Wu Xian once again that he cannot treat this place as a blessed place.

"Compared to this place, the blessed land is really a blessed land..."

"I understand what the Shapi man meant by catching him and winning. I'm afraid that before I catch the Shapi man, I will be chased by the evil spirits here. Only by catching him can I win. If I can stop, it seems I can’t stop playing this ghost game.”

Wu Xian took a deep breath and prepared to enter the corridor.

"Look, look here..."

Just then.

A familiar voice sounded, and the Shapi man appeared at the door again and waved to Wu Xian.

Wu Xian's pupils dilated.

This scene was exactly the same as what he had just experienced!

In other words, every time he dies, the scene in the Golden Eye Building will be reset, the Shapi people will invite him to play ghost hunting again, and the evil-faced man will appear in front of the window again.

However, these are not what Wu Xian is most concerned about!

He waited quietly for Shapi to leave after he finished speaking. The golden eye-shaped clock reappeared above the door frame, and the time displayed on it was:

12:00

Time has also been reset!

Wu Xian originally only needed to persist here for twenty-four hours to survive the torture and return to Lihentian, but what if the time flow rate in Jinmu Building is different?

Time is also reset. Does this mean that Wu Xian must survive in this state for twenty-four hours at a time before he can persist and successfully return to the real world?

The expression on Wu Xian's face began to become slightly distorted.

He seemed to be in despair.

(End of chapter)