My heart sank, Song Zhen obviously knew the tentacle monster in the black goat talisman, I always felt that the monster I saw in the dream, the monster in the black water pool, and the monster that Ren Ke said were very similar to tentacle monsters, but I couldn't be sure, I never knew what this thing was.

I said coldly, "Hehe, as long as I can live, I don't care what I summoned?" ”

"Zhao Rui, you are really sanctimonious, on the surface, you are pretending to be for the good of these infant spirits and female ghosts, and fighting for them, but in fact it is just for the sake of profit and fame. You're a complete villain! ”

I said with a smile: "Yes, you're right, I'm a villain, I just can't get used to you, I want to stop you, is there a problem?" ”

"You!" Song Zhen's eyes were about to burst into flames by my brazen words, and she roared angrily:

"If you want money, just tell me, why be nosy?! Honestly help out of the funeral, honestly let Wang Lan be buried, everything will be settled, you take the money and leave, the best of both worlds, you have to do superfluous things! You forced me, you forced me! ”

After Song Zhen finished speaking, black mold began to appear on the skin on her body, and when these molds fell on the bridge, they fell into the tofu like steel nails, penetrating the bridge and falling into the river.

When the female ghosts and infant spirits in the river are hit by mold, they will turn into a puddle of liquid and completely dissipate.

The ghosts screamed in terror, and they writhed like crazy and crawled to the shore.

The mourners on the shore did not want to sit still, and they ran backwards, trying to escape from the ghosts.

However, their speed was too slow, and these female ghosts covered in blood rushed at them with hatred.

The female ghosts' hair was like a rope, wrapped around their necks, and they let out a "ho-ho" cry from their mouths, their eyes were wide open, their faces were bruised, and their tongues were extended, and they died on the spot.

The dead mourners turned into resentful ghosts, and as soon as they appeared, they were unscrewed off their heads by the infant spirits waiting on the side, swallowed into their stomachs, and the female ghosts opened their mouths and sucked the remaining torso into their mouths.

In just a moment, there were more than a dozen corpses on the ground.

However, more people were not killed by female ghosts, but by the ghosts.

The little imps they raised were no longer obedient and no longer blessed them, but went berserk in an instant, climbed up their bodies, and bit off their necks or hearts.

These little ghosts who have been raised by them are almost physically transformed, much more powerful than the ghosts that have just crawled out of the water.

Death swings like a scythe in the air, reaping several lives with each swing.

"I don't want to die! I can't die! I just killed a competitor and became the general manager! ”

A man was wearing a designer suit that had become crumpled and his tie hung messily around his neck, and he ripped off the gold chain around his neck and threw it back: "Here you go!" It's all for you, you help me block it! ”

The woman running behind him grabbed the gold chain and slammed it to the ground: "I don't want it!" I want to live! ”

The woman was so frightened that she ran desperately forward, and her will to survive made her faster than the man.

Her speed was stimulated to the extreme by fear.

The man's face was cold, his eyes widened, and he kicked the woman in the leg at the moment when she was about to run in front of him.

The woman fell to the ground, her delicate makeup was covered in muddy water and became a mess, the prosthesis in her nose twisted and stood crookedly to the side, she roared loudly, looking two points more terrifying than a female ghost.

She stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's calf tightly, refusing to let go no matter how the man kicked her.

"If I'm dead, don't you want to live!!! Hahaha! ”

The woman's mouth erupted with creepy screams and laughter, and the resentment in her eyes distorted her eyes like a stone thrown from the surface of a lake, rippling outward.

The ripples spread across her face, turning into a huge black vortex on her face, which she thought was a dark spot from a distance.

The man froze in place, and the dark spots spread rapidly towards him, from his feet to his legs to his waist, at a very fast speed.

The man's eyes widened and he shook his body desperately, trying to shake the black spot out, but it was all in vain, and when the black spot spread all over his body, the female ghost behind him chased after him.

The man screamed, however, the female ghost carefully bypassed him and chased after the others.

"Haha, okay, she didn't kill me, she didn't kill me......"

The man's voice stopped abruptly as a long, dark spotted hand inexplicably appeared out of mid-air, grabbed him by the collar on the back of his neck, and grabbed him.

The man looked around blankly, and before he could react, he heard a sound that made his bones ache.

"Boom, boom."

It's the sound of crushing bones.

It was the sound of crushing his bones!!

The woman's face completely turned into a deep black vortex, she stretched out her arms in a daze, her hands twisted into the shape of a ring, and her five fingers were like tree roots, entangled with each other.

The huge, wizened hand grabbed the woman again.

Wang Minghao in the water trembled with fright, and he muttered to himself: "That...... What is it? ”

Wang Minghao's job is to contact these ghosts and demons, and he has heard of many powerful ghosts and demons on weekdays, but he has never encountered such a situation!

If the incident of people growing in the soil was strange and bizarre, then everything he saw now was strange and incomprehensible!

He knows female ghosts, he understands infant spirits, and he can understand even raising little ghosts.

But he alone couldn't comprehend what was happening now!

Whether it is Song Zhen, or the thin, withered branch-like arms.

The fear of the unknown is overwhelming.

Zhang Geng is timid and afraid of death, everything is weird to him, and he has experienced the weirdness and bizarre of the Heavenly City, and he can still accept it at this level.

At this moment, Zhang Geng was actually calmer than Wang Minghao, and he shouted loudly: "Go to the bridge!" Go to Brother Zhao's side! Only He can save us!!! ”

On the bridge, Song Zhen clenched her bones and hit me, and I twisted my body and flexibly dodged her attack.

She obviously doesn't know how to fight, has no skills, and only knows how to hold bones and wave her arms.

The coreless candle burned and burned away some of the mold that had fallen from Song Zhen's body, but there were still some scattered on mine.

As soon as the mold landed on my body, it sprouted like seeds, and they squeezed desperately into my body, trying to turn me into a piece of meat.

They spread down my chest and into my limbs, so fast that the pain was unbearable.

Sweat soaked my body, and I tore off my clothes and threw the Zhenluo bead at Song Zhen.