The boy was stunned, and when he looked back, He Changming punched him in the face, knocking him out at once.

"You're just like me!"

It's just that when he saw He Changming, the boy showed a fanatical expression, not horror.

Isn't this man crazy?

Just when He Changming cut off the cable tie on the girl's body, the boy got up from the ground and pounced on He Changming like a greedy beast.

"A waste who has just awakened his ability can give me the ability to teleport, and it won't take a while to see you follow me, eat you, and I will definitely be able to give birth to new abilities!"

Boys are one of those ordinary people with special abilities, and once again, the boy found that as long as he eats those with special abilities, his special abilities can evolve and even derive new abilities.

Because of this, boys have teleportation, night vision, and infinite power.

For those psychopaths, doing a perverted thing is enough to make them addicted, such as cannibalism.

After eating people once, and feeling the heat of that power flowing in his body, the boy can no longer quit.

However, there are fewer people with special abilities than those with the word "good" in front of their foreheads, and it is estimated that out of a thousand people, they may only be able to find one, or even not be able to find them.

The boy has been looking for so long, and he only eats two people with special abilities, and the rest are ordinary people.

After careful calculation, he has already eaten eleven people!

In the face of the boy's pounce, He Changming didn't even move his eyebrows, just looked back at the boy, and the boy flew out in an instant as if he had been hit hard, slammed on the toilet door, and made a loud noise.

"Little man, let's see if I can survive!"

Just when He Changming picked up the unconscious girl, the words on the boy's forehead suddenly changed.

The words on his forehead twisted and converged into a strange grimace.

The grimace was crying and laughing, and it was still screaming with that creep.

And when the grimace converged, the boy's eyes widened, and his hands were uncontrollably resting on his neck.

I saw that his hand was getting stronger and stronger, because of the lack of oxygen, he rolled his eyes, and his face rose from miserable white to the color of pig liver.

Tears flowed from the corners of the boy's eyes, and the grimace laughed wildly, and the boy's hand pinched his neck even harder.

He Changming neither stopped nor left, just coldly watched the man strangle himself alive, and then poured on the cold tiles of the toilet.

After the boy died, the grimace sucked suddenly, and a translucent soul was torn out of the boy's body.

The grimace opened his mouth and bit hard, and the boy's soul was swallowed directly by the grimace as if it was swallowing dates.

After eating the boy's soul, Grimace turned his head to look at He Changming, revealing a smile.

"I can't help myself!"

He Changming snorted coldly, and his voice converged into a terrifying force, directly hitting the middle of the grimace's face.

After a few weeps, the grimace split in half, shattered into pieces, and fell to the ground as black stones.

He Changming put away all the black stones, and quietly sent the girl back to her dormitory, before leaving the dormitory area of the wooden school and finding Fang Ruyu and the others waiting in the hotel.

He Changming briefly said why he suddenly walked away, took out a black stone from his arms, and put it on the table.

The boy was innocent of death, his hands were covered with blood, and killing himself was a well-deserved punishment for him.

It's just a pity for those who were eaten by him, but after the boy dies, the truth will always be revealed, those tools for killing are in his closet, and he still has the habit of writing a diary, which is ironclad evidence that he can't rely on it if he wants to.

However, these black stones, when picked up, have a compelling aura, which is almost the same as the legend of the spirit stone in ancient times.

It is said that in the past, the aura was so strong that even the stones that were picked up casually on the ground contained a strong aura.

Of course, this is an exaggeration, Reiki can only be stored in special stones, and not all stones can store Reiki.

However, the aura in this black spirit stone always gives people a strange feeling.

The aura in this is pure but very pure, it just gives people the feeling of hairiness, like holding a poisonous snake in your hand.

"To say that this is aura, it is better to say that it is anger!"

With Fang Ruyu here, Bai Ze's inheritance and the five-hundred-year-old book are not blind in vain, and the key to it can be seen in an instant.

He Changming picked up the black stone and looked at it carefully, it was really the same as Fang Ruyu said, it was indeed angry.

And this stone is still spreading the anger in the body to the outside!

It's a cancer!

Anger is not a good thing, just like the Netherworld Blood Sea, which is produced by gathering the anger of heaven and earth, the blood waves in it are rolling, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, and the birds and insects are not coming.

If the human world is full of anger, it is very likely to become like the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Think about it again, there are so many people with the word "evil" on their foreheads, one person can produce twenty or thirty black stones, so many people want to be like boys, this world must be over.

Everyone thought of this, and their faces were so good that they couldn't see where to go.

What does it take to make the words on everyone's foreheads disappear?

He Changming feels that this is the most important thing.

Now the rift in the Three Realms is getting bigger and bigger, although he has recovered the underworld, but the heavenly realm and the human world are still getting closer and closer, unless he can recover the heavenly realm, or directly destroy it, otherwise sooner or later the heavenly realm will squeeze the human world and cause disasters.

Moreover, the words on the forehead are very likely to turn the world into a sea of netherworld blood, which is simply worse than one thing.

How to deal with the Heavenly Realm, He Changming probably has a charter in his heart, but with this forehead, He Changming still has no good solution.

The group is silent, no one has a better way, it is impossible to ask everyone to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, right?

But this distressed group of people does not include Ye Zhenzhen.

At this time, she was bowing her head, looking helpless.

But on her lowered face, there was a hint of a smile on her face.

And a flash of purple quickly flashed in her eyes.

……

Outside the dragon vein of Changbai Mountain, a group of monks had already gathered.

Some of these monks are from the relevant departments, some are Buddhists, and some are Taoists.

There are also some casual cultivators who have also gathered here.

They were waiting, waiting for the miracle to come, because here, the closest place to the heavenly realm, didn't they see the fairy palace pavilion in the middle of the sky, it was already clearly visible......