Resurrection of Terror: Opening Fusion Black Impermanence

In a short moment, his strength has reached the peak of the third level, enough to crush the evil ghost on the stage.

Now he is the black impermanence who really walks in the world.

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Chapter 3

On the stage, the hair of the person who had just killed it floated up again.

At this moment, the strange hair was dyed with blood and dripped on the floor, making a "tick-tock" sound.

"Jie Jie..."

The human face hidden in the hair let out a strange laugh, and instantly twisted to the neck of the other person.

The speed is extremely fast, like an emergency, like a poisonous snake.

The man standing beside him was already frightened and foolish, and he couldn't hide. There was only despair in his pupils, waiting for death to come.

"you dare!!!"

Zhou Qingshan roared furiously, took a quick step under his feet, and his speed was a little faster.

A cloud of dark ghosts swirled around his arms.

In a blink of an eye, his arm turned pitch black.

Swish!

At a critical moment, Zhou Qingshan finally grabbed the moment when the hair twisted the man's neck.

Arrive!

Reach out and hold!

Zhou Qingshan grabbed the shaggy hair fiercely, preventing it from going any further.

"What a powerful force!"

Feeling the strength of the struggle of the hair in his hand, Zhou Qingshan was a little frightened.

"Don't die..."

The man who escaped from the dead took a long sigh of relief when he looked at his hair that was close at hand and kept squirming.

suddenly!

Abrupt mutation!

The hair that was struggling and wriggling suddenly surged a bit of strength, broke free from Zhou Qingshan's shackles abruptly, and twisted it around his neck.

Puchi!

The sound of bones breaking, the sound of blood splashing, and the sound of...

He only felt that the world was spinning, and then slammed into the ground hard, and then lost consciousness.

In his eyes, there are only consternation, fear, puzzlement, doubt, and...

nostalgia for life...

"Do not!!!"

Zhou Qingshan watched the man die in front of him, and the warm blood splattered on his face, almost attacking his heart.

how come! ?

how so! ?

Obviously, he has already saved him...

"wrong......"

Zhou Qingshan's pupils shrank sharply, leaving only the size of the tip of a needle.

He thought of a terrible thing.

As soon as the thoughts in his heart landed, he felt behind him, the aura of the evil spirit getting stronger and stronger and colder.

"Three-level devil..."

"This is an evil spirit whose strength has broken through to the third level..."

Feeling that terrifying aura, Zhou Qingshan was desperate.

His current strength is only the second-level peak, and he can't compete with the third-level ghost at all.

"Right now, we can only drag this ghost and wait for rescue..."

Just now, he has sent a distress message to the Ghost Town Bureau, and I believe they have already received it.

Zhou Qingshan understood very well.

He may have been killed by this third-level ghost before he could wait for rescue.

But he can't go back.

There are still many ordinary people here. Once he retreats, everyone here will be killed by this evil ghost.

"Jie Jie..."

The hairy evil spirit with strong breath seems to enjoy this kind of fun of harvesting human life.

Pale face revealed again!

This time, he set his eyes on the shivering Tong Yan in the corner.

"Damn!"

Zhou Qingshan scolded, frantically mobilized the ghost energy in his body, and rushed towards the hair demon.

boom!

A large clump of hair hit him hard, knocking him upside down and flying away, sliding all the way out on the ground.

"Cough cough!"

Before he could wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhou Qingshan climbed up again and rushed over, trying to stop the hair-haired evil spirits.

The result is the same as last time.

He couldn't compete with a ghost whose strength had been promoted to the third level.

After going back and forth several times, Zhou Qingshan could no longer get up.

He could only lie there, the despair and guilt revealed in his eyes, "No...don't..."

"Jie Jie..."

The pale face hidden in his hair laughed coldly again.

The large groups of hair began to gather around, and then slowly drifted towards Tong Yan.

"Are you going to die..."

Tong Yan closed her eyes.

"That guy Su Yu should have escaped!"

clap la la...  

clap la la...  

Suddenly, in her ears, there was a screeching sound of iron cables being dragged on the ground.

This voice is particularly harsh, but it has a different kind of magic, which makes people unable to help but look sideways.

Even Tong Yan, who was desperate to the extreme, couldn't help but opened her eyes and looked over.

"This......"

"This is......"

Before they could escape, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

not far away.

A tall figure, dressed in black, with a hideous black mask on his face, a yin crown on his head, and a long iron chain in his hand.

emerge from the fog.

On the high yin crown, the four characters "Peace in the world" are written.

The rubbing sound that everyone heard just now was the sound of the iron rope being dragged on the ground.

"This...this is..."

"!??"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Qingshan was stunned for a moment.

Iron lock ghost face black robe, the world is peaceful!

Isn't this what those secret ancient books say about the black impermanence that only hooks evil spirits?

but!

In this world, there is no underworld at all!

There can be no black impermanence.

If the underworld really existed, it wouldn't be the turn of these evil ghosts to wreak havoc.

The hair demon on the stage instinctively curled up all the hair, staring at Hei Wuchang.

It felt, extremely dangerous! ! !

Whoa!

Su Yu shook the soul hook in his hand and spoke slowly.

The indifferent, majestic voice rang in the ears of everyone.