At the same time, something completely different was happening in other parts of the island, the appearance of evil spirits caused heavy casualties, and the world was so changed that there were some anomalies on the copied islands.

In the southeastern part of the island, an Indian man covered in puncture wounds was running down the road, but with his vigorous movement, blood continued to gush out of the punctured holes.

The vitality in the body is drastically decayed on the way to escape from serious injuries.

And on the long road, suddenly the section ahead fell into gray fog. The Indian man could clearly smell the scent of high-level ghosts spreading from within the gray mist, but he couldn't stop at all, otherwise he would only die.

As he ran through the gray mist, a ghost suddenly flashed and touched the man's neck, but only a trace of blood flowed out, and the wound on his neck healed quickly. By chance, the Indian man has obtained an A+ level of full-body transformation ability, and has a strong resilience.

However, the blood-stained holes on its body could not be repaired at all, and even the blood inside could not be stopped.

After several failed assassination attempts, the form of a high-level ghost creature manifested on the road in front of him. The woman in the white robe had a large number of sharp knives embedded in the inside of her cheeks, and when she saw the man running towards her desperately, it was like a large, badly injured prey was about to be sent into her mouth.

The white-clothed female ghost stretched her twisted arm to her back and pulled out the cold, sharp knife embedded in her back, which had no gauntlets or hilts. Directly the lower end is embedded in the inside of the female ghost's palm.

However, the Indian prison envoy had no intention of fighting, just to not delay a minute or a second of escape time.

And when the extremely weak man tried to bypass the other party, his two arms were directly cut off by the sharp knife drawn from the female ghost's back. Because of the weakness of the Indian prison envoy, he was entangled with the female ghost for a long time. In addition, the injuries in the body continued to increase under the extreme exercise, and the whole person finally came to a standstill on the road.

A buzzing sound resounded throughout the road, like a death trumpet blowing in the man's ears.

The hearing of both the ghosts and the Indian man was cut off when the buzzing sounded.

In the Indian man's line of sight, the white-clothed female ghost who was blocking him in front of him began to ooze a large number of red spots of blood from under the clothes, and sharp needles pierced out from the inside of his face.

Even if the soul essence is unhindered, the female ghost's body has begun to decay into stars and gradually dissipate.

And the Indian man's eyes were filled with despair. When the female ghost's body dissipated, the gray fog on the highway quickly dissipated.

On the other side of the road, a Westerner with a needle-pierced steel ball in his hand walks towards the Indian man in pointed leather shoes. The sound of leather shoes on the ground was unusually crisp.

Ten minutes ago, the team in Southeast Asia, which was composed of the top prison directors from various countries, had all been buried in the hands of this person, and only this one Indian was left.

One of the Indian man's predecessors dissipated all his energy before he died, buying him time to flee. But now it seems. Everything that the other party has done has been in vain.

Looking at the rotation of the steel ball in the opponent's hand, the Indian man's body had begun to slowly derive a soul-like pinprick pain, and in the center of his brown pupil, a steel needle pierced from the inside......

The Western man in the suit standing in front of him took out a pocket watch in the side pocket of the suit, as if to confirm some time issues, and then leaned down and cut open the chest of the Indian prison envoy in front of him, and took out the main soul stone rooted in the man's body.

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At the same time in the western part of the island

It happens to be replicated here in Sichuan Province. In the city modeled after Tianfu City, because Tianfu City has a large number of prison officials. And because of Zhang Chen's situation, God took special care of this place, and the number of casualties was controlled within 10%.

So much so that in the interior of the replica city, there are only ghosts scattered around.

At this moment, next to the statue of Grandpa Mao in Tianfu Square, leaning on a man with white hair and flowing red eyes, stepping on clogs, and putting his hands on his waist as if waiting for something.

This person is Lu Sheng, because Zhang Chen and Worm Firefly left the plan organization, and Liu Nuo's team's plan was canceled.

Lu Sheng stationed his Majesty's Nuliang group on the broken Dongying Island, and he followed the gray aura of returning from Huaxia Kingdom and came to Atlantis Island alone, but he didn't expect that this place had been reproduced as the appearance of Huaxia Country itself.

The body is a land life of a slippery ghost.,In the body, it exudes the breath of the lord of a hundred ghosts.。

Even if the ghosts scattered here are affected by the "Corpse Food Ritual Ceremony", they are still respectful in front of Lu Sheng, and Lu Sheng does not plan to go directly to the door, after all, his target is just Jizang. For Faceless, Lu Sheng doesn't want to be nosy.

At this time, Lu Sheng was standing here, waiting for Xiao Nirvana, who was doing something.

Who knew that an uneasy aura came from the direction of Xiyu Street on the west side of Tianfu Square, and Lu Sheng could see clearly about the nine black breaths that originally escaped from the inside of the black sun above Atlantis.

And the breath coming from Xiyu Street actually caused the demon exorcism knife on Lu Sheng's waist to start trembling faintly.

"The evil spirit seems to be a rarer thing than me. Is it because it doesn't please me? ”

In Lu Sheng's field of vision, a group of people dressed in very festive clothes appeared in the direction of Xiyu Street, but they were all wearing some strange white masks on their faces, and the formation of beating gongs and drums slowly moved forward.

After a while, at the corner of the street, a large red sedan chair appeared carried by four strong men.

The scene becomes even more eerie with four shirtless men all wearing hoods, the front two wearing bull heads and the two back wearing horse faces. The gong team in front was beating the sound of extremely cheerful gongs and drums, but when the sedan chair appeared, the cheerful sound suddenly stopped, and after a small transformation, it became the mourning music of the funeral, and even carried a strange feeling.

The interior of the sedan chair is obscured by a curtain of ink-stained beads, and you can faintly watch a woman with a red hood sitting quietly inside.

However, Yubai's thin hands were pinching a square scarf, and he was twisting away the tears that slipped from the corners of his eyes, and he seemed to be extremely painful about his marriage.

Lu Sheng has rarely seen the way of marriage in ancient Huaxia, although the scene at this time is so weird, but for Lu Sheng, it is like a rare drama, and he can't help but insert the trembling demon knife into the cement floor beside him.

Holding his sleeve robe with both hands, Lu Sheng sat on the ground very casually, his bewitching eyes watching the wedding team coming from Xiyu Street.

"Something interesting...... Lu Sheng's gaze was not disturbed by any music, characters or environment at all, and he stared straight at the woman inside the sedan chair in front of him.

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A replica of Zunyi City

Zhang Chen and the three of them looked at the old man who was in control of the soul collecting gourd in front of them, although the atmosphere on both sides was slightly relaxed under the old man's kind words, but it still seemed very dignified, as long as something unusual happened, it would ignite the fuse of the big war.

"It seems that the identity of the evil spirit is really a bit difficult to accept, since you don't respect me as an old man, at least give me a chair so that I can sit down and talk to you. The years are not forgiving, if I stand for a while, my waist can't stand it. ”

The old man's words were completely nonsense in Jia Xin's opinion, Jia Xin took into account that the old man's strength was not simple, but he just wanted to figure out the other party's intentions quickly and get enough information to make a decision.

"Grandpa, please take a seat!"

Zhang Chen's emotions in the form of a prison envoy still remained the same, and in his opinion, the other party did not seem to be pretending but really seemed to be able to suppress the resentment in his body, so Zhang Chen handed a wooden chair in the room with a soft cushion to the old man.

"It's still this young man who is sensible, and seeing that the structure of your soul is different, the old man will want to discuss it with you later."

Zhang Chen smiled slightly and nodded, this kind of old monster who has lived before has its own unique side, and this person is proficient in the soul, in Zhang Chen's opinion, it is of great help to himself.

The old man sat down, looking extremely comfortable, "The fact that I am an evil spirit, old man, is indeed a fact, and I can naturally understand why you refuse to believe me." ”

"But you can also see that I was locked up by some of my own little souls. In fact, it's not that the old man is careless, after all, how careless I am, the old and forgetful will not be locked up by these little cubs. If you want to blame me, you can only blame me for being a person who wants to take the last step and go to a new world to see. ”

The old man took out a cigarette from his shirt and began to smoke.

"My precious gourd was planted by my grandson when he was alive, and I still remember my grandson's happy smile when he held the gourd. Oops, it's just a pity that my precious grandson was skinned and scraped by the wicked when he went out to play and made into a 'boy ghost bone'. ”

When the old man talked about this matter, Jia Xin's face turned pale, after all, judging from his words, this incident should be the main reason why the old man became an evil spirit.

"Don't be nervous, it's been a lot of years. If the old man had recalled this incident a thousand years ago, he would have taken the souls of a thousand living people to relieve his mood in a fit of anger. It's just that after thinking about it, I still want to do something meaningful. ”

"So during my captivity, I put my soul into my precious gourd, after all, my gourd can wash away all grievances. That's why those little bunnies took the opportunity to seal me all inside, but I really really eliminated this endless grudge inside, maybe it's a blessing in disguise, haha......" (To be continued......

PS: Ah Fei rushed back to the code word and finally finished the code, and the days without saving the manuscript were hard, good night, Ah Fei was tired.