Chapter 142: Endless Killing (Second Update)

The masked girl was at the back of the crowd, still wearing her bronze mask, but the black cat that had been following her was nowhere to be found.

Probably sensing my gaze, the masked girl quickly lowered herself and hid herself behind the crowd, avoiding my gaze, which made me even more puzzled.

Isn't she on the side of justice? Didn't my mother tell me that she was the baby daughter-in-law that my father and mother set for me? Why didn't she come to me? Instead, hide among those people and help them recite incantations?

Could it be that she has betrayed the side of justice?

No, probably not.

I remember my mother said that the original family of the masked girl was in this cave, guarding the seal here, and this family was wiped out ten years ago, and only the masked girl escaped alone, and she and the high priest should have a blood feud. It is impossible to take refuge in the other party.

Since you won't betray justice, why don't you come to my rescue? Why not stop each other's rituals? Is there any critical moment that needs to be waited for? Or did she have some other special arrangement?

At this moment, I have regained my senses, although my mind is still cranky, but my body is no longer controlled by instinct. I didn't continue to wave my left arm like crazy.

Because I know that if I continue, the seal under the cave will be opened, and the path of the demon god's resurrection will be opened from now on, and everything will be irreparable. So, even if my left arm was itchy and I wanted to break free from the invisible shackles, I couldn't help it.

I stopped, and the High Priest and the grimace-masked men were a little stunned, and they continued to chant incantations, black flames continuing to send bursts of furious energy towards me, making me feel a desire to kill.

However, they made a mistake, although the five scum of Zhan have a lot of problems, not to mention living in a nest, and being beaten by all kinds of fancy hangings, but there is one ability, the five scum of Zhan can definitely be ranked first, that is, endurance.

Want to solve problems violently? Can't suppress the desire to kill?

This is not a matter at all in front of the five scumbags, because no one can beat the five scumbags, and these thoughts will be immediately extinguished from the moment they appear in the minds of the five scumbags, because the five scumbags know that doing it is to send food to the enemy, where would they do such an impulsive thing?

At first, I had a slight emotional swing from the desire to kill from the flames, but I soon became familiar with the shock and began to feel calm.

As I slowly calmed down, the two huge stone slabs in the bed of the underground river began to slowly close, and it looked like the cavern below was about to be closed again.

Seeing this, the high priest was visibly anxious, and he immediately got up, no longer prostrate himself and recited the incantation, but reached out and took out his bone flute, and began to play it.

The sound of the bone flute is also melodious and beautiful, but it has an indescribable eerie taste, which is faintly harsh in the ears, making people goosebumps.

As his flute sounded, the ghost boys, who were still dancing strangely, stopped and rushed at me, baring their sharp and terrifying teeth, clearly preparing to attack me.

I subconsciously wanted to raise my hand to fight these ghost boys, but as soon as my left hand moved, the dark river slab that was originally closing opened again, and the sound of bronze chains hitting was heard again under the cave.

My heart sank. Knowing that all this is a conspiracy of the High Priest, he wants me to fight these ghost boys, so that my left hand will move, and I will pull the left hand seal of the demon god under the cave to resurrect the demon god.

What to do?

Thinking of my dead adoptive father and adoptive mother, grandmother, father and Aunt Xue, as well as my mother who was suffering not far away at the moment, I suddenly had infinite courage in my heart, and I turned my heart sideways: The big deal is death, what can the other party do with me?

Thinking like this, I closed my eyes, resisted the fear and disgust in my heart, and stood motionless, letting the ghost boys pounce on me, and did not make any resistance.

The ghost boy pounced on me, and I only felt countless slippery paws scratching my body, leaving countless slippery and fishy things on my body, I knew. It was blood on the skin of the ghost boy.

I had goosebumps all over my body, but I resisted the urge to do it, and still stood in place and installed the sculpture.

I guessed correctly, the high priest commanded these ghost boys to attack me, just pretending. He didn't dare to really kill me, after all, I was the chosen body of their gods, and if he killed me in advance before the demon god was resurrected, something would definitely go wrong.

survived the initial harassment of the ghost boy. It's good to think of those slippery mucus as the lube poured during a full body massage, anyway, it's not that I haven't tried it, just imagine that I'm enjoying a multi-person massage.

Hey?! I felt like I had revealed some terrible secret.

But it doesn't matter, Yuan Ling broke up with me anyway, and Sasha is long gone. As for my masked doll wife, who is still chanting mantras over there at the moment, it is impossible to know these strange thoughts in my heart.

Seeing that I still didn't move, the high priest was anxious: "Okay, Ji Zang, you really have a kind." I'd like to see how much you can endure! ”

With that, his bone flute played even more rapidly and harshly, and the ghost boys received his order and began to bite at my body with their sharp teeth. For a moment, I just felt that there was no pain in my whole body, and I subconsciously wanted to struggle hard.

As he struggled, the cavern shook again, and the sound of bronze chains striking and tightening was heard again. It came to my ears and calmed me down again.

Isn't it just being bitten by the ghost boys, I don't believe that the high priest really dares to let these ghost boys bite me to death, if they really bite me to death, their losses will be even greater.

Come to think of it. I gritted my teeth, endured the pain, stopped moving, and let the ghost boys bite at me.

Strange to say, I was in a lot of pain at first. After I really endured it, my body gradually became numb, I didn't feel the pain, and there was only one thought in my heart that was circling repeatedly: don't let me turn over, once I was allowed to turn over, I would come back with a hundredfold and a thousandfold revenge in the future.

Seeing that the ghost boy's bite was also ineffective, the sound of the high priest's bone flute carried a smell of anger and corruption, and then, I felt a ghost boy slam his fist on my head, making my eyes black for a while.

Wait until the vertigo passes. Suddenly, I noticed that the scene before me had changed, and a group of ghost children surrounded me, armed with all kinds of weapons, from swords to saws and axes. Immediately after, the ghost boys dodged a path, and several ghost children carried a person to me quickly.

When I saw the man in front of me, my head immediately buzzed, this is my adoptive father.

How did Dad get caught by the ghost boy? Isn't he still in his hometown? I feel like my brain is a bit messed up. It's a little groggy and can't tell what's wrong.

Before I could figure it out, one of the ghost boys had already jumped over, took the steel knife in his hand, and cut off my father's head with a single sword.

Blood spurted out like a fountain. It sprayed me all over my face, and my father's head rolled at my feet with a gurgling face, staring straight at me with his eyes.

My heart was like a knife, and the string that had been holding in my head broke open, and I reached out and grabbed the ghost boy who had killed my father, and reached out and pulled it in half.

After killing the ghost boy, I was stunned: when did I become so powerful? Tearing the devil is not a plot only in the anti-Japanese drama, when did I have such a skill?

Before I could figure it out, a couple of ghost boys ran in with my adoptive mother, and before I could save her, they cut off my mother's head and rolled it down at my feet again.

Seeing this tragic scene, I could no longer suppress the crazy desire to kill in my heart, rushed forward, and began to rush back and forth among the ghost children.

But. These ghost boys are like Xiao Qiang who can't be killed, I just finished killing them here, and there are a lot of them popping up over there, and they carry out my relatives one by one and kill them in front of me.

Except for adoptive fathers and adoptive mothers. There are also grandmothers, fathers, Aunt Xue, the great elders and several elders of the Ji family.

I don't have the ability to think, and the only thing I can do is to keep killing these hateful ghost boys.

It's just that I didn't notice that the ghost boys I killed actually had smug smiles on their terrifying faces.

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