(Thanks to 'とある空遮 Intix' for the tip.) ）

After walking in the dark for too long, there was finally light at this moment, although it was not very strong, but Wang Ming still subconsciously squinted his eyes, wanting to protect his eyes.

There are countless cemeteries...... It should be more appropriate to describe it as a mass grave.

This kind of place, Wang Ming has only seen in movies in the past, and it is still the kind of horror and thriller series of movies.

At this moment, Wang Ming personally experienced it, and found that he ...... There doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary?

Instead, it feels like a fish in water?

The desire in the body is getting stronger and stronger.

Are you a pervert~ pervert?

Wang Ming's eyes were a little dull, and he felt as if his body didn't belong to him at the moment...... No, not only the body, but also the mind seems to be stagnant.

Standing motionless, Wang Ming stared blankly at the endless cemetery in front of him.

In it...... Something was drawing him in.

"Wang Ming?" As if sensing Wang Ming's abnormality, the purple-haired girl glanced at him with some concern.

The knife in her hand was already out of its sheath, and the girl split a tombstone flying in front of her with a knife.

Although Wang Ming's strange appearance made her very worried, the girl couldn't care about Wang Ming with her spare hands.

Since I came in just now, the tombstones of those tombs have been flying up into the air as if they were guided by something, like the fight between the royal objects in the Xianxia novel, and they attacked the two of them.

Wang Ming froze in place, and Poison Island naturally wouldn't watch those tombstones hit Wang Ming.

The sword continued to draw arcs, cutting the incoming tombstones in half.

But the girl apparently forgot.

Even if you cut those tombstones in half, they can still deal damage.

Bang bang bang~

After a few loud bangs, the girl's figure was smashed out by the tombstones.

The body crossed a parabola in midair, and the son fell heavily to the ground.

"Hmm......" swallowed back a mouthful of blood in her throat, and the girl looked at the tombstone flying in the sky with some bitterness.

This kind of amount is completely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Looking at Wang Ming to the side, Poison Island Tsuneko hoped that he would come to his senses, and then the two of them retreated to the original passage together.

Facing this kind of barrage-style attack in this open place outside is simply looking for death.

It's a pity that although Wang Ming at this time is not as sluggish as just now, his expression is obviously still very wrong.

"Come back." Wang Ming's lips moved, and he spit out such a sentence a little stiffly.

The girl who had just stood up and was about to continue the battle looked at Wang Ming in surprise, her mouth opened as if she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, her body turned into a white light and turned into a card again.

Moving a little stiffly, Wang Ming withdrew the purple card into the ring.

After doing all this, it was as if he had exhausted all his strength.

His body was no longer under his control, and Wang Ming could only use his eagle eyes to watch the thousands of tombstones in front of him smash towards him.

I can clearly feel the strong malice hidden behind the tombstone.

The red wraith...... Right in the middle of this cemetery.

It's going to be smashed...... If it doesn't move.

But...... I can't move!!!!

It's like the kind of action special effects in Hollywood blockbusters.

After a muffled sound of 'Tong Tong', a new 'tomb' composed of countless tombstones appeared in place.

"Hey...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Bursts of sinister laughter echoed through this endless purpose, adding a layer of horror to this already eerie place.

If there is no accident, Wang Ming should have turned into meat sauce like the bell cocoon in the original book.

But it was clear that things weren't going to go as smoothly as the wraith had hoped.

Among the endless tombstones.

A faint candle flame was lit in the center of the 'tomb'.

It's like the small boat in the sea before the storm.

This candle flame is so weak...... But it is so tenacious, like a rock, let the waves crash on the shore, but still tenaciously standing!

It's like what Mao Taizu said.

A spark can start a prairie fire!

The star-lit candle flame spread rapidly like a plague of locusts, turning the entire shijie into a boundless fire domain in the blink of an eye.

Powerful?

Of course not, it's just a C-class prop.

It's not that this item is powerful, it's the opponent's enchantment...... No, it should be said that this is not an enchantment at all.

"Shijie of this difficulty," Wang Ming walked with light steps, holding the candle given by the squad leader in his hand, and looked at the red resentful spirit in front of him with mocking eyes, "How can there be such a high-level thing as an enchantment." ”

It's just an illusion......

But this kind of high-level illusion, if Wang Ming really believed it, he would also turn into a lump of pulp, and then be buried in this tomb for eternity.

That's what it is...... Soul Attack.

The red resentful spirit showed a vicious gaze, and those eyes were full of malice, eager to swallow Wang Ming's whole person.

It seems that this is the only ...... It will definitely not eliminate the desperate malice in her heart.

"Ah...... Yes! There was a terrifying scream, and Sachiko disappeared in an instant.

In this alternate dimension, Sachiko is able to control a part of her spatial abilities.

The distorted space gives her the most convenient ability to move.

Wang Ming did not hesitate at all, and as soon as his feet moved, the ghost step was immediately displayed.

The figure suddenly turned into a ghost and disappeared in place.

Wang Ming's goal is not Sachiko - in fact, with his current strength, it cannot be said that he can completely suppress Sachiko.

It can only be said that it is five or five open, and this is still what he can do with a candle to protect himself from being attacked by the other party's illusion.

The desire in his body told Wang Ming that this place must have some benefits that he cared about.

It's intuition.

Wang Ming didn't know where this intuition came from, but he unexpectedly believed in it...... It was as if he trusted the Lord God to give the wrong hint.

After the illusion was cracked, what was revealed in front of Wang Ming was an empty secret room.

And Wang Ming's body has been standing at the door of the secret room since the beginning, and he has never stepped in.

The candle in his hand could only protect him for a short time.

Taking advantage of this short period of time, Wang Ming's body turned into a ghost and moved rapidly in the secret room.

While dodging the terrifying resentful spirit that could also break through the space and was not much weaker than him, he quickly glanced at his gaze in this empty secret room.

This is a rather empty secret room, and the only thing that can attract Wang Ming's attention, and also his body's attention, is the lonely coffin placed in the middle.

"That's your bones, right?"

Speculative, but affirmative.

Wang Ming didn't care about the increasingly resentful look of the terrifying resentful spirit behind him, and quickly came to the side of the coffin with a flickering ghost.

"Let go...... Your hand! ”

Just when Wang Ming stretched out his hand to open the coffin, the red resentful spirit didn't know when it came behind him.

The sinister words, combined with the terrifying grimace, Wang Ming suddenly felt that his back was wet.

"I'm sorry!" Although it was Daoqian's words, Wang Ming didn't look like he wanted to stop.

The right hand was still stretched forward, about to open the coffin, the hidden blade in the left hand quickly popped out, and Wang Ming stabbed it out in the back without hesitation.

"I want to live......"

The cold words came out of Wang Ming's mouth, and the hidden blade in his left hand pierced the opponent's chest.

At the same time, his right hand also exerted force, and the strange coffin was violently opened.

"Uhhh!!!h

Sachiko let out a terrifying scream, but it wasn't because of Wang Ming's Hidden Blade...... In fact, Wang Ming was horrified to find that the Hidden Blade that had pierced into the other party's body was dissolved as quickly as if it had encountered sulfuric acid?!

A little blankly stared at the completely discarded Hidden Blade.

Wang Ming only realized at this moment that the resentful spirit in front of him was so terrifying.

The coffin behind him seemed to have been unsealed in some way.

A boundless black aura emanated from inside, really blocking Wang Ming's vision.

"This is ......" Wang Ming looked at the black mist with some stunnedness.

Naturally, he would not be unfamiliar with these.

Death~Special effects for each appearance of the note, special effects for the identification of the seed of death......

This black mist is the protagonist of it.

This is...... The purest breath of death.

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