Lord of Divine Snow

in the sky, the bright moon disappeared, only a bright cold light shines through a block shrouded in mist.

These buildings are tall, decayed, and dusty, and seem to have been abandoned for many years.

The weird thing is that this place seems to be a corner of Old Scholartree Street, but there is not a single resident, it looks very empty and dead.

Tap!

Tap!

The sound of running footsteps was heard, and the figure of a girl ran up to the rooftop of a residential building, and then immediately took a run-up, took off suddenly, and landed on the rooftop of another building.

Behind her, there was an unknown detective, but he took a step slower, let out a scream, was dragged into the darkness, and his voice disappeared quickly.

"The spirit here...will appear in Oumagatoki!"

Yamamura Sayoko rushed into the building and quickly searched for a hiding place.

"Then...it will drag all the people who see it, or those who are seen by it, into this space..."

She hid in the desk of a company Next, gritted his teeth to deal with the wound of his body.

Although there were some tears in his eyes, they did not shed strong.

"So...the people who have disappeared from the real world can't find the slightest trace, as if they were hidden by the gods..."

As for why you find that this is a different space?

There is no one in these buildings, and there is no way out of the fog, so it can be guessed.

No matter which direction you escape from, you will eventually come back here!

It can be said that as long as the ordinary person is drawn here, it will be dead!

There is no escape at all!

All they can do is struggle, pain, madness...

Then, contribute their own rationality.

This is also a tricky purpose.

Otherwise, it can easily kill everyone outside and is not used to set up this battle royale game.

"Is this...the horror of the real Vicious Spirit? I was wrong, grandfather..."

Sayoko has never really seen a trick before.

Only from the ancestor's handwriting, I learned that there is such a terrifying existence.

And spirits are powerful and unsolvable...

From the ancestor's handwriting, I warned future generations several times not to provoke'Spirit'!

That is a mighty power almost like a god!

Yamamura Sayoko didn't believe it, after all, the power of modern technology is truly powerful.

She thought that with the help of some technological items, coupled with her own plan, she would not be able to put herself in.

Then she was slapped fiercely by reality.

"Big brother...sorry...I can't take you away, but I am going to die here with you."

Sayoko took out a watch from his backpack.

This is... she just found here, the relic of the big brother.

It represents the proof that Yamamura Hideya has died here, and the only proof that the other party has stayed in the world!

"Is death, my destiny?"

Yamamura Sayoko gave a sorrowful laugh, and seemed to have heard the footsteps of the spirit.

Beep du!

Just then, she heard the sound of honking the horn again.

As soon as the footsteps in the corridor stopped, they quickly left, seeming to be attracted by the horn.

Yamamura Sayoko climbed to the edge of the window and saw two yellow lights, shooting from the searchlights of a taxi, piercing the fog.

At the end of the street that was originally blocked by the fog, a taxi came in.

"This is...the legend of Demonslayer Taxi at midnight?"

Sayoko muttered to herself: "didn't expect is true..."

She saw the black shadow with a pair of red eyes who had been chasing herself, and she didn't know where it came from, chasing the taxi.

Then, the taxi suddenly drifted, and suddenly turned around, the tires rubbed the ground violently, and rammed forward unscrupulously!

Boom!

The shadow was hit by fiercely, and was crushed back and forth on the road.

Kang Dang!

The taxi stopped, the door opened, and a young man walked down from above, holding a big black umbrella in his hand, and pierced directly at the shadow.

The shadow exploded like a balloon.

Sayoko can't help but tears splash...

...

"Dare to come out and fight with me, I respect you as a man...No...I should say , Are all tricks brainless? Eighty yards are not afraid!"

"It is also very tricky, with some instincts to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but it seems that there is not much wisdom at all..."

Zhong Shenxiu opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing the rays of light like Fire Insect, sighed with satisfaction.

The cultivation of the reincarnation method of ghosts and immortals also needs to be done step by step.

At this point tonight, it is enough to go back and digest slowly.

"Please wait a minute!"

At this moment, from the entrance of the corridor, a young woman rushed down, a dirt seat directly kneeled on the ground: "Please help I, take me along!"

"Oh? Are there any people alive?"

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, with a smile: "Want to get in the car? Yes... After all , Am I a taxi driver... But what are you going to use to pay for the fare?"

He has recently changed from a doorman to a taxi driver, and he has started to play with nasty fun.

"Everything, my body, my soul! As long as you want, you can take it away!"

Sayoko firmly replied.

There is a record in the ancestor's handwriting that people cannot fight against the spirit.

Only the spirit can fight against the spirit.

Any spirit can be worshipped as a god in Dongying.

And this one is obviously the powerhouse of the spirit, and may have reached the class of the great spirit!

"I'll take whatever you want..."

Zhong Shenxiu laughed: "I wanted to charge you 20 yuan, but now you are welcome, your soul, I will take my place. From now on, you will be the servant of our lord, to serve him and spread his glory!"

"Master?"

Sayoko's eyes widened.

She really can’t imagine, this powerhouse comparable to a great spirit, what a great existence his master would be?

"Yes, my lord comes from the boundless mysterious. He is the Lord of mediocrity, the king of ruin, the end, the destruction, and everything..."

"His There are tens of thousands of incarnations, and there are also a thousand taboos in his name. Human beings’ small minds can’t understand that kind of existence..."

"But I allow you to recite the insignificant one of his tens of thousands. Respectful name-the hero!"

Zhong Shenxiu is very clever and authentic.

The method of reincarnation of ghosts and immortals at the later stage requires the collection of aspirations and anchors.

Although it feels less treacherous, he is still ready to give it a try.

This newly developed identity of the "Mediocre Lord" is a test product.

After all, what is to be worshipped is the body of Immortal Transformation, which has absolutely nothing to do with kindness and kindness.

It is completely a negative collection, so I directly took a new honorable name.

Anyway, as long as the point is clear, there is no big problem.

'As for the honorable name of Lord of the Divine Show, don't use it here. '

'After all...I didn't do anything good in other people's livestock farms. '

'Who keeps his real name when doing bad things! '

……

"The mediocre master? The mediocre master, the ruined king?"

Sayoko subconsciously chanted, it felt like a decline, The ruined breath, like a real palm, grabbed her soul and made her body and mind tremble...