Chapter 22: The First Appearance of Blooddevouring (Part II)

The man walked slowly towards us, and stood about fifty paces away from us, and then confronted the old eunuch who was already in a state of dispersion like a cat and a mouse. Because of the sunglasses, we can't see his eyes, but we still feel an aura: an innate, self-respecting, formed by being accustomed to controlling the life and death of others? Look at all arrogance and ruthlessness!

"Old ghost, you just want to get out of here so much, isn't it bad here?" The corners of the white-clothed man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a mocking smile, "There is no reincarnation here, there is no torture in the eightfold hell, you can still see the hypocritical performances of those men and women who come here to eat every day, you should be grateful to me for bringing you to this paradise." But if you have to leave, do they just think the same way? ”

As he was talking, the man in white suddenly became furious, and his arms were raised to both ends of his body like a bandmaster who was completely immersed in the music: fuck you, it's like watching a movie, and the black bricks under our feet began to squirm, like piles of silkworm chrysalis ready to break out of the cocoon, and immediately, those "silkworm chrysalis" were like breaking out of the cocoon, straightening and pulling apart little by little, and finally, countless evil spirits and tricks appeared in front of us.

Oh my God, have we been standing on the backs of these demons all this time?

The reason why they are called evil spirits is because the honor of these ghosts is really more than the normal human nervous load: all the ghosts that I can see clearly are all with blurred facial features, mutilated limbs, and even worse, these evil ghosts seem to be somewhere between the visible and the invisible. I didn't say this because I was so frightened that I was incoherent, but I did see that some of the ghosts were half illusory and half real, and the seemingly real half of the body actually had thin skin, so thin that you could even see the black internal organs inside, and as they slowly crowded towards us, the squeezed skin overflowed with rancid black plasma

Damn, this can't be the legendary "dead and alive", right?

When I was idle in the psychological clinic before, Uncle Li once told me that some cult warlocks are proficient in an extremely evil method, that is, using human blood, the blood of five animals (all must be white) and the heart-killing stone and jade of Kunlun Mountain, supplemented by a long-lost tantric spell, can reincarnate the originally ethereal ghost.

However, this kind of evil art has nothing to do with the good thoughts of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism to raise the dead and flesh and bones, it is completely through the popularity and spirituality of human blood, the blood of the five animals and the heart of the stone and jade, and the unwillingness, revenge and other resentments of those ghosts who died unjustly are absorbed, and then the spell is used to fuse, so that the ghosts can borrow the corpse to return to the soul, that is, the "dead and alive".

However, the most vicious thing about this kind of evil art is that it uses the greatest evil cause to sow greater evil results. What does that mean? That is to say, those ghosts who borrow the corpse to return to the soul due to congenital deficiencies, must absorb the blood of the living from time to time to keep the ** incorruptible, just like the vampires in the West. And those who were sucked to death by ghosts, because they also belonged to horizontal death, so their souls became the raw materials for the cult warlocks to create the next wave of "dead and alive".

What is particularly vicious is that in the process of creating "dead and alive people," the cult warlocks will drip the blood of their own fingers into the blood of people and the blood of the five animals, so that those "dead and alive" who have borrowed corpses to resurrect their souls will completely obey the command of the warlocks and do things that harm the heavens and reason and poison the living beings.

And because this kind of evil art is against the way of heaven and against people, it is regarded as a great rebellion by the three worlds of gods, ghosts and people, so all the souls that fall into this art are not tolerated by the underworld, that is, there will be no ** reincarnation forever. Moreover, the existence of these "dead and alive" depends entirely on the lifespan of the warlock who made them, as long as the warlock braids, they will naturally be gone, nothing.

There is another thing, these "dead and alive" wander between the virtual and the real, and can transform a variety of objects, which can be called the variety of King Kong in the ghost world, and their magic makes Hollywood's computer supermasters die of shame.

"Fatty, these seem to be 'dead and alive', very evil." I was so scared that I wanted to cry now, and I wanted to come to the old eunuch no different. Because, because I was in that ghost pile, I even saw Zhang Quan's soul! He was supposed to be just a ghost, but his eyes as white as dead fish, and the clotted black blood clots and tattered flesh in his throat were still clearly recognizable. And he looked at me exactly the same way a hyena looked at a wounded zebra, and I have absolutely no doubt that if it were a dead and alive man now, it would chew me and the fat man to pieces.

As the demons got closer and closer to us, a strong, crematorium-like smell of soot hit our faces, and, as there were more and more demons, and more and more crowded, some of the demons began to bite each other, and now those demons who had begun to grow flesh obviously suffered, and were bitten by their own kind, and those black-brown, smelling blood, skin, and internal organs even splashed on me and the fat man, which made us both disgusted and squatted on the ground for a "wow" (vomiting). Even the prostate spit out, it's so translucent!

Maybe what the grandson wants is this scaring and disgusting effect, as soon as he saw me and the fat man also scared the pee chicken (Northeast dialect: soft, scared), he waved his hand gently in a seemingly lazy posture, and said in his mouth: "Dust and no soil are happy people, prosperous and closed ghosts, shy!" "The demons stood still at the same time, and then, as if they had been twitched by the backbone, they began to soften and shrink, and finally turned into black bricks as if they had never appeared.

"If I knew you two were so vulnerable, I wouldn't have used this old ghost to lure you in." The man in white glanced contemptuously at the fat man and me, who were spitting snot and tears, and was very disdainful.

"What do you mean? We're all forced to do this, do you still need to play this divisive trick? Just this second pancreatic can deceive us, grandma. "The fat man was really smarter, more adaptable than me, and he knew that this grandson liked to enjoy the pleasure of playing with others and clapping, so he deliberately provoked him with words.

"Hehe, fat man, I can even bring ghosts back to life, I don't know if a few lonely souls and wild ghosts who have not entered the Tao go to Zhang Quan to dream? I deliberately let them know that Old Ghost Li is a high-ranking person who can save them, and deliberately let them go to Zhang Quanquan to give him a dream, the purpose is to use Zhang Quanquan's hand to lure you into my trap. ”

"So, those waiters and security guards were really harmed and harmed by you?" Not only did I get the courage to ask angrily.

"They are all garbage, and living is just a waste of precious resources, so it is better to use their blood to feed my darling." Saying this, this grandson also glanced at those sarcophagi very pervertedly, and his eyes were like a dog seeing hot shit, very loving.

"By the way, there were them in those ghosts just now, why don't I detain them again and let the two heroes get to know each other?"

Although I knew that this grandson was our teasing toothpick (teasing and joking), I was still very embarrassed and waved my hand again and again: "Ah, no, no, the coming day will be long, the coming day will be long." "I'm scared out of my day.

"Huh, how can Old Ghost Li have an apprentice like you?" He put on a puzzled look, "It's really not enough to see." Forget it, let me teach you well. Don't you want to know what blood devouring is? Optimistic. As he spoke, he slowly took off the big mask-like sunglasses on his face, and then smiled at us, and I was in the dark, thinking that I had seen Sister Feng in the daytime: the grandson had no eyes below the eyebrows, but a large mouth that crossed the bridge of the nose, the length was equal to the tips of the eyebrows on both sides, and a fiery red round bead in the mouth was like mercury gurgling back and forth. **, are you a pomegranate essence or are you fighting with others to make your boyfriend an ashtray and dry up your head, you're scary and addictive, right?

However, the next move of this grandson really frightened me and the fat man: the grandson looked at the old eunuch fixedly with his big eyes with his double eyelids, and the old eunuch was so frightened that he stood still, with a posture of resigned to fate and resignation.

After a while, a red blood mist began to slowly release from the big eyes, and the blood mist seemed to be GPS positioning, wrapping the old eunuch directly, and slowly absorbing it to the old eunuch, just like wearing a tights for the old eunuch, and the "red tights" tightened more and more like life, and saw the old eunuch with a painful expression, but he couldn't make any sound,

Then the old eunuch's body began to bulge with lumps the size of a quail egg, as if he had been bitten by an African mosquito for a week. Suddenly, the pimples burst one after another, and with each pimple, a bright light shot out from the old eunuch, and finally, the old eunuch became a rotating lamp.

The fat man and I closed our eyes in pain, and we knew that once the poor old eunuch's soul was exhausted, what awaited him would be gone.

This kind of blood devouring is undoubtedly the punishment of Ling Chi to death for ghosts!

After a bright light, the old eunuch disappeared, and finally the dust returned to dust, and there was neither the past nor the afterlife!

"Y-You're so cruel." As soon as I said this, I was deflated,, I held it for a long time, and I made such a line about calcium deficiency, which was too embarrassing.

"Next, it's your turn, hehehe......" The man in white let out a sinister smile that made his teeth cold and his stomach ache.

"Fuck your uncle, I'm fighting with you." I was in a hurry, picked up the small electricity and smashed it at the man in white, the grandson dodged, the flashlight came out of his hand, touched the sarcophagus and bounced back, eh, the flashlight...... Actually...... It's lit up!