Chapter 5: The Evil Spirit of Resentment
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"Don't scare me, we can't get out? Even you can't do anything anymore? "I'm grabbing the old turtle
"You think I'm God?"
"Nima's, aren't you a divine beast, what kind of Xuanwu."
"That's pretending, deceiving people." The old turtle actually shamelessly admitted it.
"We're going to die in the body of a thousand phantoms?"
I'm not reconciled, I still have a lot to do, and there is a wider world waiting for me. How could I die at the hands of a thousand phantoms.
"Wow",
At this time, the gastric juice also swept over, roaring and rushing towards the door curtain, we were already in a desperate situation.
"Roar", surrounded by a sea of blood, and a terrifying human head, those arms are shocking, this hellish sight makes me timid.
"This thousand phantom ghosts are at least at the level of ghost generals, and you run into someone's stomach, this is a long life."
The old turtle wept and shrugged his head, listlessly.
This gray world is terrifying, and waves of ghost roars hit my eardrums and mind, making my legs and feet weak. In this world where there is no way out, I feel a little lost.
"Boom", gastric juice slapped over.
"Made, fight, his uncle." I picked up the old turtle and jumped down the abyss at the moment when the gastric juice flooded the door curtain.
"Nima, you jumped?" The old turtle was so frightened that he stammered.
"Nonsense, is there a choice? If you don't jump, you can only be melted by gastric juice, and it is better to jump down, maybe there is still a glimmer of life. ”
My face was solemn, and the endless darkness under my feet made my heart sink.
"I'm going to, I'm going to!" The old turtle held his head and screamed in ecstasy.
Nima, these two little turtles ̄□ ̄||
My body was falling rapidly, and I didn't forget to look up at the gastric juice at this time. At the moment when the gastric juice hit the door curtain, the door curtain automatically closed, like a mouth, blocking the gastric juice in that space.
"It's okay, it's okay, I thought the gastric juice would rush out of the curtain and turn into a waterfall that would drown us." The old turtle patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the door rolled up suddenly, and the flood of gastric juice gushed out wildly, swept down from the curtain, and aimed directly at us.
"Grass, you crow's mouth." I looked at the raging gastric juice above my head with a dark face.
"Damn, it's a dead end, the old man let me out for a walk, I didn't think that I might never be able to go back, woo... The old turtle cried undisciplinedly.
You are paralyzed ̄□ ̄||Cry your uncle!
While the power of the blood pill has not subsided, I can still struggle for a while, maybe there will be a turnaround.
I summoned out the yin force, turned into a storm and hit the front, and then under the reverse effect of the yin force, my body suddenly retreated backwards, and suddenly stuck to the rock wall of the sea of blood.
"Roar",
Pairs of pale arms waving from the rock wall held me tightly, and the long pointed nails kept digging at my flesh to eat me.
"Just you? Trying to break through my defenses too? I smiled disdainfully, under the increase of the power of the blood pill, the strength of the body reached an incredible height, and these stumps without self-consciousness could only tickle me.
"Old turtle, hold on to me, we are fixed on the rock wall, and the gastric juice will not wash us away."
Dangerous situations are not necessarily lifeless, seemingly terrifying arms and raging gastric juices, as long as I can withstand the devastation of one of them, I can survive this death in front of me.
"It's all up to you!" The old turtle slid onto my neck and hugged my neck tightly with both hands and feet.
"Boom", the gastric juice roared down from 5cm in front of me like a nine-day galaxy, melting those excessively long arms into blood all the way.
"Quack...
There was a terrible laugh in the gastric juice, and I could faintly see a huge shadow in the gastric juice, the outline of this shadow was very blurred, it looked like a large mass of shadows mixed together, and it also had a long flat tail with a large human head tied to the end of the tail.
A pair of blood-red eyes filled the whole figure, and this vague shadow roared and swam wantonly in the stomach juice, and I was terrified to see it.
"What is this?" I asked the old turtle.
"I don't know everything, either." The old turtle trembled in fear, and put his head directly on my neck, refusing to look at the shadow with its tail.
Those eyes spotted me and looked at me in unison, a ruthless bloodthirsty breath coming through those eyes.
Grass, has it been discovered? My heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, and I wondered if the unknown creatures in this sea of gastric juice could control the direction of the gastric juice. If it could control the gastric juice, I would have died.
"Whew", those pair of terrifying eyes, just glanced at me, then withdrew their gaze, and didn't seem to mean to worry about me.
"I hope you can escape alive and don't follow in our footsteps." A faint voice came from the dark shadow, a mixture of male and female voices, sounding extremely strange.
"Uh," I was stunned, can I speak human language? It's talking to me? And there seems to be no malice, "May I ask who you are?" ”
"Me?" The shadow slowly swam in the stomach juice, and the majestic resentment was suddenly aroused, "I am the embodiment of resentment, and the men and women killed by this ghost have given birth to endless resentment, and I am the condensation of the resentment of all of them. ”
it! Can resentment turn into such a powerful existence?
"Resentment is just a kind of volitional energy, it has no vitality, and it is impossible to form a creature with independent consciousness."
Since it has no ill will towards me, then I will speak freely.
"You're wrong," the shadow smirked, "the will is life, the will is creative, and the will of countless people has made me." ”
"I'm mixed in with this ghost's body, looking for an opportunity, and people are constantly dying in her body, and I am constantly nourished by resentment. One day, I'm going to devour this ghost and let her soul fly away, never to be reborn. ”
The eerie voice was filled with endless resentment. It's just resentful, and it's rare that it can stay awake and not swallow me directly.
"Can you show me a way out?" I was silent for a moment, then spoke up.
"Quack," Shadow laughed miserably, "yes, I'm resentful, but I'm smart, and my target is just these thousand phantoms. ”
"I can show you a way to live, as long as you do what I say, not only can you escape from her body, but you can also get a lot of benefits, and you can also help me hurt her, killing three birds with one stone."
I stared solemnly at those eyes, but they were silent, can I believe what they say? Could it be that it wants me to help it fight the Thousand Phantoms, and doesn't have the idea of keeping me alive?
"What? Hesitant? Afraid I'll hurt you? Shadow's words suddenly turned cold, "If I want to kill you, I just need to pour this gastric juice on you, it will take me so much effort?" ”
Well, it makes sense! But why am I so upset when I hear it? Tell me, is he despising me? It means that he could have destroyed me easily! Grass!
"Okay, deal, you say." I thought about it for a while, and reluctantly admitted that it was really simple for this guy to kill me.
"The location you are in now is the lungs of the Thousand Phantom Ghosts, and I will guide you to her heart, where there is a ghost bead that condenses her doppelganger technique. I think you should be in need. ”
"As a human being, you can actually condense ghost arts, and I saw the scene where you condensed ghost magic to bounce yourself away. This ghost bead of a thousand phantom ghosts, I don't think it will disappoint you. ”
What the shadow said, I was inexplicably excited, the ghost bead represents a powerful ghost art, and no one is too little to do it.
"You go to her heart, pluck off her ghost orb, and go down the heart into her throat, which is the weakest part, and I'm sure you can break her throat."
Those blood-colored eyes looked at me with solemnity.
"Yes, I believe you." Now I have only one choice, whether he wants to harm me or not, I can only listen to him.
This feeling of fate in the hands of others makes me very unhappy.