It's a gray world.

Qi Zihuan, who was in a ghost state, looked at the world silently, the gray clouds pressing on his head were tumbling and rolling, and under his feet was the soft and collapsed stucco, and there was no other color in the monotonous space except for a blood-red stream in the distance.

There was no vegetation, no birds, no insects, and only a few black dots were faintly moving on the distant horizon.

He didn't know where Xiaoxiao was.

Even the forum organization with great powers could only help him find his way into the seal after he had spent enough money, and he didn't know anything about the world inside.

This is not a place where the living can come in the first place.

Qi Zihuan felt his flesh-and-blood body, which was obviously a ghost, shook his head puzzled, picked a random direction, and walked forward.

There was no sunrise or sunset, and he didn't know how long he had been walking, when he finally heard a low roar.

It's the kind of low roar that comes out of the depths of the throat when an animal is threatened.

Not far from him, there was a female ghost with most of her naked body, lying on all fours in the mortar, her whole body center of gravity shifted back slightly, and her red eyes stared at Qi Zihuan fiercely.

Next to it, there was a beast corpse more than two meters long, and the corpse was full of deep bone scars, and the wounds were all messes, obviously caused by biting. The beast as a whole looked a bit like a wolf, but it had two heads, one of which was already a blur of flesh and blood, and the skull was lifted to the side, and a pile of yellow, yellow, red, and red brain tissue and minced flesh were scattered everywhere.

Through the dirty long hair scattered on the forehead, you can see that the mouth and nose of the female ghost are bloody, and the slender hands are also bloody.

"I'm just here to find someone, and I'll leave soon, and I'm not going to fight you for food." Qi Zihuan slowly spread his hands, trying to show that he had no malicious intent.

He was answered by two more warning roars.

Qi Zihuan's eyes narrowed.

Although the upper half of the female ghost is almost completely naked, and her skin is covered in blood and stucco, judging from the lace on some of the torn clothes hanging from her waist, it is believed that she must have been a female ghost who knew how to dress up before.

Generally speaking, this type of female ghost is even more human than human, and is proficient in methods such as charm or magic.

But the female ghost seems to have no mind at all at this time, only bloodthirsty and violent instincts.

Looking at the scene in front of him, it is not difficult to speculate that not long ago, the female ghost and the two-headed wolf monster met in a narrow way, and after a bloody and brainless hand-to-hand fight, the winner began to devour the brains of the loser.

Qi Zihuan retreated cautiously.

He is here to find people, and he doesn't want to have too many useless battles with these demons in this strange world.

Of course, this is nothing more than wishful thinking.

The female ghost's body suddenly sank, and then swooped up with a rapid momentum, and her dirty claws grabbed Qi Zihuan's heart.

Qi Zihuan stopped his steps back, and instead rushed forward a few steps diagonally, and after flashing his claws sideways, he reached out and grabbed the female ghost's wrist.

With a strong hand, the female ghost's body was pushed back, and the other hand was slashed vertically into a palm, and the arm was completely fractured and wasted.

The female ghost didn't seem to be affected in any way, she quickly turned around and threw herself into Qi Zihuan's arms, and bit the side of his neck with a fishy mouth.

Qi Zihuan took half a step back, punched the female ghost head three times in a row, and kicked her a few meters away.

The female ghost had one arm scrapped, her cervical vertebrae were also crushed, and her head was weakly dragged to her side, but even so, she still used one hand to pull the ground desperately, trying to stand up and pounce again.

There is no sense of saving life or running away.

Only to eat, and to be eaten.

Qi Zihuan's face was gloomy, and he stepped forward and completely ended the life of the female ghost.

Looking at the broken body under his feet, which he couldn't tell whether it was a soul or a flesh, he suddenly felt an urge to fall on the ground and eat it.

This will was extremely turbulent, constantly washing away his reason, and even making his eyes gradually begin to be bloodshot, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously drooled.

"Pro!"

He let out a loud cry, and a fresh breeze blew through his body, and his bloodthirsty desire was suddenly suppressed.

Qi Zihuan didn't dare to stay and left quickly.

He could feel the desire still lingering.

In the distance, out of sight, there was another scream.

……

When Xiaoxiao had an inexplicable shock in this world, she knew that something must have happened.

A faint sadness spread from the tail vertebrae, spread and grew like silk, and finally entangled her heart, getting tighter and tighter, almost suffocating.

The nine-tails beside him were also stunned for a moment, but they just lowered their heads and shook them gently, refusing to say anything.

Xiaoxiao looked at Nine-Tails' secretive expression, and felt scared for no reason, and this fear drove her out of the illusory manor like a paradise to find the reason.

She has no ability in this world, and can only rely on her legs to keep walking.

No one knows how big the world really is.

When she found Qi Zihuan, he was crouching in the mortar and eating the corpse of a monster like a mountain of meat.

The monster has tiny baby-like heads.

At this time, although the monster is dead, the heads are still crying.

It's like a child who has just wet the bed.

Qi Zihuan climbed up the mountain with dirty hands that couldn't see his skin color clearly, stared at a baby's head with red eyes for a few seconds, and then bit it down.

Click, click.

Xiaoxiao stood in the distance, looking at Qi Zihuan, the nails on his hands and feet were extremely sharp, and two sarcomas grew crookedly on his naked back, and there was a faint one on the sarcoma that had not yet opened his eyes.

She stood for a long time, watching him eat Roshan into broken pieces in one bite.

He never looked back at her.

Xiaoxiao's palm was punctured by his own fingernails because he was too hard, and a few drops of blood dripped into the plaster.

Qi Zihuan sniffed his nose at this time and looked back in her direction suspiciously.

He stared at the dirt mixed with fresh blood at her feet, and licked his chapped lips with his frothing tongue, a little hesitant and confused.

This is the natural suppression of the sealing body to the earth demons and ghosts in this world.

Here, Xiaoxiao has no ability to kill anyone, but no one has the ability to kill her.

She can't protect him.

Outside of the Nine-Tails' manor, there is no wind.

Xiaoxiao let her long hair hang down in front of her face, making it difficult to see her face.

After some time, she turned and left.

There was the sound of someone running from behind.

And the hoarse, chaotic roar that came out of his throat.

She bowed her head and trembled.

It took all his strength to stop himself from turning around and looking at the man who had come for him again.

She didn't dare to look.

She knew that the man must have been running like a beast to where she had stood.

Bury your head in the soft, crumbling, gray dirt like guts.

Licking those few drops of fresh blood.

Her blood.