Resurrection of Terror: Opening Fusion Black Impermanence

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Lost consciousness.

These villagers are connected with a strange black line, like a harness, gathering in one direction of the village.

In the center of the village, sat a thin old man with a deadly look on his face.

With his eyes closed, he muttered words and made obscure notes.

Behind him, there is a bloody ghost with a ferocious face suspended, as tall as a car.

Terrible.

"Suck--"

The bloody ghost opened its mouth wide and sucked hard.

The black lines connected to the villagers flickered with strange black lights, constantly absorbing their vitality.

Those vitality followed the black line, entered the mouth of the bloody ghost, and was swallowed by it.

The aura on the bloody ghost figure grew stronger and stronger.

Visible to the naked eye.

The flesh and blood of those villagers was drying up a little bit.

If it goes on like this, I am afraid that all the villagers in Chenjia Village will be sucked into mummified corpses in just one stick of incense.

Good thing!

The bloody ghost didn't seem to be able to absorb too much blood at one time, and after taking a breath, it stopped.

"Lord Blood Shadow, will it be too ostentatious for us to do this?"

The skinny old man opened his eyes and said cautiously.

Along the way, this is already the third village.

Everyone in the first two villages was sucked into a mummified corpse by Lord Blood Shadow, which was extremely terrifying.

"Humph!"

The bloody ghost snorted coldly, turned into a blood-red skull, and got in front of the old man.

It stared at the old man with a gloomy voice, "It's not your turn to tell me about this seat!"

"Don't forget, you are just a ghost slave in this seat."

"Don't dare!"

A trace of fear flashed on the skinny old man's face, and he quickly got up and knelt on the ground.

"It is my blessing to be able to serve Lord Blood Shadow!"

"I'm just worried that making such a big commotion will disturb the gang of people in the Imperial Ghost Bureau and affect your plan."

this world.

There are ghosts who control the power of ghosts to fight against evil spirits.

same!

There are also people who are willing to become the servants of evil spirits for the sake of strength, and are willing to sacrifice their flesh to become the container of evil spirits.

This kind of people.

called ghost slaves.

The skinny old man was a ghost slave who dedicated his body to a savage ghost in order to survive.

"Just relying on the guys in Yudu, I can't help this seat."

A trace of contempt flashed in the eyes of the bloody ghost, "What's more, the entire Chenjia Village has been surrounded by the ghost realm of this seat."

"Even if the seventh-level ghost hunter comes, they can't enter."

"Even if he comes in, in the ghost realm of this seat, this seat is not afraid of him." The bloody ghost seems to be very confident in his ghost realm.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The skinny old man nodded quickly and said, "It is their blessing that these people can become the nourishment of Lord Blood Shadow."

After a pause, there was a hint of gray death on his face, and he said cautiously: "Lord Blood Shadow, can you give me some more vitality?"

The bloody ghost snorted and said, "Seeing that you are loyal all the way, this seat cannot do without your benefits."

Done.

He took a big mouth and spat out a cloud of blood, which landed on the skinny old man.

moment.

The blood was like ice and snow, blending into the skinny old man's body.

Visible to the naked eye, the skinny old man's shriveled skin has become vibrant.

The gray and dead aura that was faintly shrouded on his face also dissipated.

"Thank you, Lord Blood Shadow!"

Feeling his own change, the skinny old man quickly thanked him.

He felt it.

My body, full of strength, becomes young again.

This feeling......

It was so cool.

Compared with death, what does it have to do with being a ghost slave?

No?

The bloody ghost sneered in his heart.

If it weren't for being injured by that Zhao, the ghost body of this seat was almost broken, and it was almost impossible to condense the ghost body alone.

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Why waste time on you guy.

After devouring all the souls and energy of the villagers of Chenjia Village, the injury of this seat should be better.

Until then.

What this seat gives you, you have to give back double.

......

"Huh!"

"It seems that this trip is worthwhile."

Outside the ghost realm, the figures of Su Yu and Xing Yi appeared.

Feeling the breath of the ghost realm, Su Yu was in a good mood.

From the perspective of aura, the one who set up this ghost realm is at least a Specter with the strength of the Earth Demon.

This is a seventh-level ghost domain.