Looking at the back of Jason holding a knife and axe galloping away, and Mu Cang lazily holding his chin, he remembered the "story" that Su Feihan told about the day of the Blood Sea when he was a child during his trip to UFO.

The slightly gloomy but slightly déjà vu story made him suddenly recall his experiences in a strange dream when he first set foot in the spirit world because of Tang hated jade.

The gray-black prairie, the countless white giant sheep all over the world, the vast forests and snow, the dilapidated maple houses, the werewolf dressed in human skin and orange hooded robes disguised as girls, and the strange nursery rhyme it sings.

"There's an old Tom in town, he runs a haunted house in town, and his son pretends to be a ghost...... The neighbors in the town are crying, and you say it's funny." (See Chapter 100 for the full version of the nursery rhyme)

After a brief examination of the content of the nursery rhyme, Mu Cang immediately understood what he was singing...... It was Bourdieu's past on the day of the sea of blood.

"Interestingly, the information of his life experience actually crossed a long time and space in the form of a physical dream in the corresponding spiritual projection domain of the solar system, and at the same time, it was very coincidental for me to meet.

Tsk, what a coincidence to open the door to coincidence, coincidentally home, anything can be met by me, important things and unimportant things are not left behind.

Oh, that's suspicious...... Is there anyone hiding behind the "scenes" who deliberately arranged all this to make it all ...... It's more dramatic."

Mu Cang sat up slowly, the blood in his eyes was endless, and he whispered coldly:

"Bourdieu's life is in the eyes of Su Feihan and others...... This is true for the backstory of the characters in the so-called "Legend of Anzel" video game, and even in the entire world of Anzel.

So...... What about me?

Will my long life be some kind of ...... Tale?

Is there anyone else...... Are you "reading" my experiences in some way?"

As soon as this thought came to him, he sat down in the stone chair and said nothing, like a dead stone statue.

No one knew what Mu Cang was thinking at the moment.

In other words, his overclocked thinking consciousness has suddenly boiled and churned to the point that ordinary people can't understand or even recognize it.

In the last moment, thousands of ideas exploded.

In the next moment, all of these ideas were violently smashed and replaced with a new batch of ideas.

Three hundred and sixty brakes in one second.

Every second, millions of conjectures, plans, and schemes emerge in Mu Cang's vast and vast mind.

But in the next second, all of this will be abolished, renewed, overwritten, and replaced.

Oddly enough, the emerging ideas are often not necessarily superior to the previous ones.

Even many, many ideas are simply repetitive, disrupted, subverted, fragmented, and many, many ideas that seem very absurd and very confusing.

If you really want to use specific and detailed words to forcibly describe Mu Cang's thinking trajectory at this moment.

Then it is not enough to describe it with the phrase "the head of the bull is not the mouth of the horse".

It's closer to the fabled "Word Uncanny Valley" effect.

It is an "extremely distorted" thing that makes ordinary people "see" and even fall into their san, feel uncomfortable, and then get bored to the point of looking away.

But perhaps it is an illusion, and in this distortion, there seems to be some kind of order that is vaguely ambiguous.

A kind of order that seems to be understood only by Mu Cang himself.

In the course of this mad and crazy thought process, he would sometimes look in all directions with a deep and treacherous gaze.

Look to the left, or to the right, or to the up, or to the back.

It's like...... I'm looking for something.

It wasn't until a while later that Mu Cang completely stopped his "chaotic" thinking, and smiled lightly as if nothing happened: "This is a question that cannot be proved or falsified, hehe, there is no need to continue thinking."

"And ......"

He tilted his head slightly, originally

Ben's seriousness instantly turned into a slightly deliberate doubt, "Generally speaking, isn't it only the secret realm that projects information to the spirit realm, how can Bourdieu, who lives in the world of Anzel, project his story to the outside world? None other than the vast world of Anzel...... It's also a secret realm?"

After thinking about it for only a moment, Mu Cang, who didn't come up with an answer, immediately stopped paying attention to the matter.

"Forget it, it's a matter of little importance, just like the one just now, and it's just a waste of effort to keep thinking about it."

With an inexplicable smile, he closed his eyes slightly, and casually clicked on the box of video tapes quietly placed on the ground more than 100 meters away.

Wow –

Not far away, the air trembled, followed by a wave of resentment.

These emotions slowly condensed, and suddenly turned into hundreds of millions of invisible molecular atoms, and in a few seconds, they "transformed" into a video recorder in the 90s of the last century.

At the same time, an old big-headed TV also appeared out of thin air, just sitting uprightly on the back of the VCR.

In the next second, the box of dark and heavy videos flew up in the air, swirling through an arc, and after a break, it was loaded into the tape compartment that the VCR ejected lightly.

Card~

The belt compartment slowly retracts into the body.

It's like activating some kind of switch, and the TV will turn on automatically "can't wait".

Whoa, whoa, whoa—

The TV screen lit up instantly, and the screen was covered with snowflakes.

At the same time, an eerie and cold atmosphere inexplicably appeared around the TV and spread to the surroundings at great speed.

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"Directed malice from others, malice without direction, accumulating and brewing, will also produce resentment."

He approached the female ghost, who had completely surrendered, put his hand on the top of her head, and said indifferently:

"The body is unnecessary, you should 'live' in the hearts of sentient beings, to generate their resentment, to arouse their hatred."

Buzz –

In an instant, thousands of ancient or cold, dark, vicious or treacherous evil arts from the ancient country of Gendaya formed a complex array of layers, enveloping Sadako from head to toe.

This is the ultimate "curse" that Mu Cang comprehended from the large number of classics left by the god of evil arts, Vashak.

Vicious Spell.

He didn't mean to put this spell into Sadako's soul.

Rather, it is to turn her from a demon...... Forge a memetic "living" spell with an evil will.

Once born, one can absorb the resentment of the outside world like Tomie, multiply, spread, alienate, and possess all sentient beings without limit, and detonate the terrifying curse of malice in their hearts.

Those who fall under this spell, even the slightest resentment in their hearts will continue to swell with the passage of time.

Depending on the strength, fast or slow, after a period of time, the person who has fallen under the spell will eventually be completely occupied by the frenzied resentment, and become the [curse host] of the resentful spell, and the body and soul will be alienated, and there will be no turning back forever.

Moreover, each spell will become one of the countless "clones" that Sadako possesses without limits.

Be her eyes and ears, her hands and feet.

Sadako will also bless her abilities such as telekinesis, teleportation, paralysis, illusion creation, distortion of time and space, gravity control, dream control, mind control, etc., to these spell hosts, so that they too can become "evil ghosts" with all kinds of terrifying abilities.

Even if the powerful Radiant Moon Shine unfortunately fell under this spell, it could only forcibly suppress the resentment and prevent it from disturbing his own mind and thinking, and at the same time try his best to avoid Sadako's possession, but it was impossible to truly lift it.

Unless you are strong enough to reach the realm of sages, or if you have reached the mythical level of your research on witchcraft, sorcery, and secret rituals, it is possible to truly break free from the vicious influence of this spell and avoid the possession of Sadako.

While these spells are wantonly using Sadako's superpowers to take revenge on others and vent their malice without a bottom line, they can also easily spread the curse only through sound, blood, physical touch, corpse fragments, and soul fragments.

Even the wisps of energy that come from the body and soul of the curse host will have a terrifying "toxicity".

The body or soul of other normal people will gradually be alienated even if it is only slightly touched, and the soul will irreversibly blacken, gradually becoming a new mantra host.

And that's just the beginning.

As the number of spells continues to grow, and the size of the group continues to expand, Sadako, as the main body of the spell, will also evolve new abilities, more powerful and terrifying.

As for what will evolve, Mu Cang is also very curious.

What's even more terrifying is that although Sadako will continue to grow due to the increase in the number of curse hosts, she will not be bound by it.

This means that even if the number of spells is greatly reduced in a short period of time, it will not affect her strength at all, it will only affect the speed at which she becomes stronger.

Because the moment the curse victim was completely alienated into a spell host, the wisp of spirituality in the depths of his divine soul had been transmitted to Mu Cang through Sadako through the invisible thread of cause and effect in the underworld.

The essence of the soul of the curse will be devoured by the main body of the spell, Sadako.

The only thing left for that body was a shattered remnant of resentment and aggressiveness.

Buzz –

Void Shock.

Streams of extremely dark evil power continue to linger and penetrate inside and outside Sadako's "body".

While constantly changing her into more illusory, it also makes the aura she faintly exudes more terrifying and terrifying.

Perhaps this is because the process of converting ghosts into memetic information is too complicated to explain.

It was a few hours before Sadako disappeared without a trace

palaces.

The ceremony is finally complete.

Sadako completely lost her form.

She is no longer a ghost, and she no longer has a soul.

She became a purely informational creature, a memetic message containing terrible "toxicity".

Mu Cang withdrew his palm and said indifferently into the invisible air:

"Sadako, from now on, you will be my messenger of resentment.

Go, go to the outside world, spread the curse of resentment to infinite beings, let this world ...... Soak in the boundless resentment."

A cold voice faintly flashed:

「…… Be...... My God ......"

It was still silent, and nothing had changed in the main hall.

But Mu Cang knew that a terrifying demon had descended on the heads of the trillions of beings in the Anzel world.

Then, he slowly turned his head and looked at the black Rubik's Cube that was quietly placed on the ground, the Lemarchand Pyramid.

In the original movie "Ghost Chasing", there are more than 200 such mazes.

Each one has the power to connect to the painful hell.

Mu Cang was a little curious, whether the so-called Pain Hell was a world in the fantasy domain, or a certain time and space in the real universe.

At the same time, he also wanted to see Leviathan, the supreme god of this painful hell...... Can it give him enough fun?

"The Devil Who Indulges in the Art of Flesh and Soul Torture ......"

He chuckled softly, "Can you bear the pain of the other devil? That's an interesting question."

With that, the magic machine floated in the air automatically without wind, and the kaka spun with a loud sound.

As the Rubik's Cube rotated, the empty and desolate hall around Mu Cang also began to distort the mold lake, as if it was about to cross the long time and space to link to the unknown realm of the other side.

At the same time, the distant outer islands of the blood-colored ocean have also welcomed a new guest.

A guest who is furious and ready to kill thousands of guests.