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"Blood! Blood. Anyalyn stumbled when she spoke, obviously frightened.

"You're hurt?" My heart was pounding, and I quickly ran to her side and took her hands.

Her palms were stained with blood, and viscous blood dripped down her knuckles onto Anyarin's white dress.

"It's not me, it's blood." Anyarin didn't speak well.

"You mean, you didn't shed this blood?" I frowned, Anyarin was only 14 years old after all, plus she had a little cleanliness fetish. Stained with disgusting blood, it is inevitable to panic.

"Wow", there was a sudden sound of breaking the air in my ears, I took Anyarin in my arms, and then opened the window and looked outside.

It's half past nine o'clock, and the night is dark, and the neon lights of the high-rise buildings faintly illuminate the whole city.

I have night vision and in a split second I have captured a person, no, a corpse to be exact.

It was a little boy about 10 years old, his head dangling limply, and he had lost his breath of life. I looked very closely, and his fatal wound was a small cut in the heart.

Sticky blood dripped down the wound in the heart socket. Array, every talent.

The little boy was shrouded in a cloud of black gas, and he shot away into the distance, so fast that my eyes could hardly catch it.

In just a few moments, the little boy's body disappeared from my sight and into the night.

"The blood on Anyalin's hands should be dripping from the little boy's body."

I looked down and saw that the edge of the window was stained with dark blood, thinking that the little boy's body was dripping from the window as it passed over the hotel, and just as Anyarin opened the window, her palm touched the blood.

"Arlinn, you wait here for me, I'll see what happens." As I spoke, I opened the window and was about to jump out.

"Don't, don't go, I'm afraid." At this time, Anyarin reached out and grabbed the corner of my clothes.

I looked at the curtain and stroked Lynn's hair softly, "I'm not leaving, come, take you to wash your hands, it's dirty." ”

"Hmm." An Yalin's hands were bloodied, her body was stiff, and I pulled her into the bathroom.

Helping her wash her blood, Anyarin drove me into the living room and hid in the room to change her clothes.

"You can rest first, something may have happened tonight." My face was solemn.

"Someone dies every day, and nothing goes unnoticed." Anyarin shook her head.

"You see the corpse."

"Well, after my dad gave me a makeover, I saw so much."

An Yalin walked around the room, her delicate nose wrinkled slightly, "No, the smell of blood is too strong, I can't sleep." ”

"What then?"

"I'll sleep in your room," Anyarin walked up to me and held out her hand to me, "give me the key card." ”

"Why did you give you a room card?" I narrowed my eyes, "I'll open the room with my room card, why don't you just come in?" ”

Anyarin looked at me strangely, "I think you misunderstood me, I mean, you live in my room, I live in yours." ”

Grass! I was still secretly happy, thinking that I could share a bed with Anyarin again, and my good wishes were shattered again!

Under Anyarin's determined gaze, I reluctantly handed her the key card.

An Yalin took the room card and walked out of the room without looking back, "You are not allowed to go out tonight, as soon as I call you, you will come over." ”

"Ah, hey, I said, why bother, why don't we sleep together?" I shouted into Anyarin's back.

"Lonely men and widows can't live in the same room." Anyarin slammed the door shut.

I said this, as if I would do something to you~~ You're still young, and you can't stand the ravages of my big cock, so when you grow up, I'll think about it! Rattle.

I turned around and walked to the window and looked out at the night scene with a heavy face.

The boy's body just now was swept away by the mist, and what was really moving was not the boy's body, but the black fog.

"A fatal wound in the heart? And one thing is very strange, there seems to be a faint soul fluctuation inside the corpse, what is going on? ”

I kept thinking in my heart, although countless people die every day, but the death of this little boy, I think, is absolutely unusual, and it must have involved ghosts.

Looking at the decomposition of the corpse, he has been dead for at least 3 hours, and it stands to reason that his ghost has long been out of the body, why is there still soul fluctuations in the body?

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and was silent for a long time, New York is not a good place.

I've always remembered the purpose of my visit to New York, to take Lancius's heart and become the Ghost King.

The ultimate goal is to promote the ghost king, no matter what method is used, as long as he can be promoted to the ghost king, then Lancius's heart is also dispensable.

My cultivation has reached the current peak, the peak of the high-grade ghost general, if I want to break into the realm of the ghost king, I almost feel it! As long as I can comprehend my own ghost domain, I will step into the level of ghost king.

I didn't need to sleep, just stood motionless in front of the window, looking down at the night scene outside.

"Whoa", in the distant night, I vaguely saw some strange figures, they were far away from me, and they were extremely fast, only appeared for a moment, and then disappeared.

"The ghosts here are too rampant." I couldn't help but shake my head.

In China, there is a suppression army to deal with ghosts and monsters, creating a stable living environment for ordinary people, it is no exaggeration to say that the suppression army has indeed made a great contribution to the common people, no wonder even Providence has recognized the existence of the suppression army, and divided the luck for the suppression army.

"Why is it that when I arrived in New York, I hadn't met anyone from the other military departments of the Suppression Army? With the penetration of the suppression army, New York is already full of spies of the suppression army. ”

I vaguely saw a scene of mountain rain coming, maybe what are the military departments of the suppression army planning?

"My way, my ghost domain." I was lost in thought.

What should my ghost domain look like? What kind of ghost domain do I want? I don't have a clue about these things. If Uncle Xu is here, I can still ask him, but unfortunately, I need to figure it out on my own.

With a wave of my hand, I turned the light switch off with a strong wind, and in an instant, the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Suddenly, it was dark in front of me, and I could only see the lights faintly, and I deliberately suppressed my night vision and only looked around with my naked eyes.

The night scene outside the window blends with the lights, and the stars in the night sky are sprinkled in the night, which looks deep and mysterious, and this scene looks so harmonious.

A string in my heart was plucked, and some subtle inspiration was generated, and I had an idea of the structure of the ghost realm. But I just can't grasp this rare inspiration.

"In the Bronze Coffin World, the Bronze Coffin True Spirit entered my body, briefly raising my strength to the peak of the Superior Ghost King, and at that time, I played a vast ghost domain."

I suddenly remembered what happened in the world of the bronze coffin.

I remember the feeling that the darkness descended and enveloped the world, and I was the only point of light, I was the master, and the feeling of being in the dark was unforgettable.

It's just that the ghost domain is incomplete, it's just a part of the bronze coffin spirit that helped me simulate it according to my physique. I still need to create the most critical parts myself.

"Is it the prototype of darkness?" I kept thinking about it.

"Is it devouring? Devouring all light and energy? And then add the devouring energy to me? ”

"No, it's not this feeling, the ghost domain I want is not an auxiliary type, what I want is an integration of offense and defense, focusing on attack."

"Darkness!" My face was solemn, my soul was neither sad nor happy, I remained clear, meditating that I was in a dark world, without light and without life. Except for me, it's endless death!

"That's how it feels!" I was shocked to finally catch that inspiration, I closed my eyes and realized, my body and mind melted into the darkness.

In my spiritual sea, darkness invaded, dyeing my spiritual sea black, bleak and sad, dead and empty, and the sudden artistic conception wrapped my soul.

My perception of heaven and earth was rapidly improving, and a faint black light appeared at the center of my eyebrows.

"Whew... ，

Just as my mind was united, a faint darkness emanated from me, staining the night all around me an inky black.

This is the real darkness, the hopelessly dark!