Demon spirits infect ....... Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Could it be that everything that happened here can be told right from wrong with only the infection ......of demons and spirits? Could it be that the emotions and experiences of the past ten years are just a dream imagined.

Kerr felt a little lighter now, and it felt like it was getting heavier.

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Why didn't anyone tell him, why did everyone hide it from him as if something was going on, why didn't they know when the demon spirit infection began? Why...... , countless reasons filled Kerr's poor brain, and even made him look a little trance. In a trance, as if not far away, I saw the teacher's extraordinarily compassionate eyes.

Kerr felt that his soul was a little weak, after all, it was also a great harm to himself to remove the "disease" that had always been associated with him.

Ten years of dreams.........

Kerr doesn't want to smile now, and he doesn't want to smile anymore.

Still a little confused, the boy tried his best to sort out what had happened recently.

...... appearance of the "Marauders,...... The Ogre's Migration to the South,...... Variations of the amulet,...... The innate chanting of blasphemous prayers,...... The warmth of winter, and the ghosts of people nearly thirty years ago. It seems that all the things in this life have been concentrated in these few short days, and it seems that it is now hurried and urgent. Kerr struggled to prop himself up with the scythe in his hand. Until now, his head was a little mushy, and because he couldn't control his body accurately, his whole body squeaked overwhelmingly.

............ Eleo died, and the unusual demonic spirits around him surged through the huge claws that looked like radar, telling Kerr the news that he had predicted. The boy suddenly heard some strange noises and slowly raised his head to find out the source of the sound. But after a while, Kerr realized that the sound was actually coming from all directions, or from the entire Chaotic Ghost Domain.

Just as the most important beam that supports the entire building is broken, the precursor of an avalanche is often the slippage of a small pinch of ice and snow. The torrent of downfall mingled with more and more forces, forming a chain reaction that no one could resist.

...... In the ghost realm, no matter how much you toss it, it is a harmless thing for ghosts, because they are born from obsession and immortalized from spirit. In their realm, if you think of this being, it will be immortal.

However, like the sound of glass shattering, the giant ghost giant was really like a glass man, and it was covered with broken cracks in an instant. This incredibly huge body, which was held up by fantasy, came to an end at this moment. Such a large fantasy body is a huge burden even at the junction of spirit and matter. And just as the organizers disappeared, this setting in order to separate Kerr also began to fundamentally break down.

In the deep cracks in the giant's black skin, streams of red to black blood seeped out of its body, and gradually converged into individuals as if consciously. At the same time, the ghost's huge body quickly shrank and became smaller, but it did not give everyone on it a strange feeling. Just like when it got so big...... Silent.

When the giant's skin had begun to become clear and transparent, the crazy creature finally could not hold it anymore, and it was really like broken glass, turning into scum floating in the air with the sound of fine and piercing friction. Without the leadership of a unified and powerful ghost, these chaotic souls, affected by the surrounding time and space, disintegrated into scattered and disorganized individuals in a bumble of turns. It's like a company with just the right marketing, and the boss suddenly runs away with his bedding rolled up, leaving only a mess for the employees.

Even the chaotic ghost was stunned for a moment, and the situation that had been dominant was reversed in a daze. Then, in this originally sealed ghost domain, the excess energy generated by the disintegration rushed towards a small crack that suddenly appeared in an instant. At some point, the old mage who was holding Rouse had already inserted the entire totem pole horizontally into the air. It looked like the bottom of the totem was a cloud of air that was nothing. However, the totem of the god is like being inserted in the earth, and half of it is missing.

If someone is going outside at this time, they can go outside and observe. Then, he will find that in the material world, another half of the screenshot Tengzhu appears in the air without warning......

The flow of energy that was so powerful that it could not be cathartic would have returned to the ghost realm to become the nourishment for the evolution of the ghost race, but after the appearance of the god totem, the existence that all spirit creatures have to look up to, the situation has been a little different.

Like the rushing river in the picture, the surging tide of the demon spirit in the "box" found a new outlet in an instant, and then, under the deliberate guidance of Proteus, the energy source that supported the entire ghost domain continued to return to the nature of the outside world from the other end of the connected reality.

Lacking the energy to circulate, the frenzied wraiths hissed like dying fish out of water, gasping for breath and pounding into the survivors' formations. But there is no command of them, where are the opponents of the well-ordered people.

Like a tidal wave, the formation of people around the old mage was pounding, and the resentful spirits constantly passed by the crowd, and then they were captured and broken down by the skilled and tacit old man with a unique scroll. Although there has never been a rehearsal of a battle plan in advance, growing up in a dangerous environment over the years has still given mankind an incomparably rich combat experience and a perfect sense of combat.

No need to speak, no need to communicate, no need to prepare. In such a world, the slightest lack of flexibility will die in an instant. The only thing people need to do is to do their own thing and leave what they can't do well to those who can do it well.

Divide the irrational spirits into several sub-compartments. And then use harassment to weaken them and provoke them. Then there will be a fixed person holding a targeted scroll to do the final "cleaning".

Losing a unified mind, this world, which needed the support of illusions, fell apart in the blink of an eye. The blood curtain turned into a hundred ghosts, and the ghost domain that lacked the demon spirit shrank sharply because of the lack of Liang Zhu.

Kerr watched it all with a bit of distraction. Until now, his head was still buzzing. ...... Demon spirit infection?Have I always lived like this?The young man looked at the old mage commanding the crowd from afar, and the expression on his face was complicated and sad. What do they know...... And I don't know what ......?, dragging his still disobedient body, the young man walked a little drowsily, towards the crowd in the distance. Because he was so confused, Kerr didn't even notice the ghosts that had bypassed him,...... The soul of awe and worship fluctuates.

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Now, the boy had so many questions that he didn't even know what expression to use to face the people not far away.

Who am I, where do I come from, and where do I go?

Kerr held the milky white soul ball in his hand tightly, and walked in confusion but firmly...... On the way forward.