Chapter Seventy-Five: Hell It's True

"No, even if you do see the ghosts, I'm afraid you won't see those two unlucky guys."

What the mob devours is not only the flesh and blood of the other party, but also the soul of the other party.

Ghost?

Hehe.

The guy who is devoured by the mob, let alone the ghost, will not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

In the Marvel world, there are ghosts and ghosts.

After all, this world is a real existence of dimensions such as hell and the underworld.

It's just that when most people die, their souls are spontaneously attracted by dimensions such as hell or the underworld, and rarely stay in the main material world.

In addition, even if some ghosts stay in the main material world, ordinary people are often unable to see ghosts and ghosts as spirits.

Because of this, in reality, there are very few people who have actually seen ghosts.

At least Erin hadn't seen it.

"Hoo ······"

Just as Erin watched the two guys leave, and was about to close the door, a biting wind suddenly blew in the street in front of him.

With a chill surging from the bone marrow, Erin suddenly felt the temperature around him drop by dozens of degrees at once.

The chill is biting.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, a strong yin wind directly knocked away Erin, who was guarding the door, and took him directly into the house.

It even slammed the door of the house.

Meanwhile.

A vague roar rang in Erin's ears.

"What the hell?"

Sensing that something was wrong, Arryn quickly turned on his "Vision".

Then, with the blessing of the spiritual vision, Erin suddenly found that a cloud of black gas had poured into his house at some point.

The black gas rolled and twisted through Erin's house like a translucent cloud, and finally vaguely transformed into a short-haired man, wearing a black suit and his eyes full of billowing black smoke.

The translucent pale limbs twisted in an irregular posture and hung themselves upside down from the ceiling of Arryn's living room.

Black smoke like ink billowed and gushed around him, and from time to time a terrible wail rang out.

Faintly, Erin could see countless twisted and struggling faces surging from the black smoke, roaring and roaring.

Meanwhile.

The cold and fierce breath, like countless blades, cut Arin's skin.

Involuntarily shivered Erin, looking at the ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling of his house, Erin's mind was full of doubts.

"Damn, where did this guy come from?"

Just by looking at his appearance, Erin could tell that this was a particularly ferocious ghost, and the terrifying aura that surrounded him was almost substantial.

The formation of substantial yin qi can already directly cause fatal damage to the human body, killing people invisibly.

Aylin believes.

Just give yourself a certain amount of time for the ghost in front of you.

He could have slaughtered a building and turned it into a dead realm on his own.

I don't know how many people this guy has killed before he can form this real evil qi on him.

With this level of evil spirit, the other party must have borne countless lives during his lifetime.

But how could such a fierce ghost suddenly appear in front of him.

Has your mouth been opened?

Just say hell, hell.

That's too smart, isn't it?

Moreover, I just thought about it myself, and I didn't say it!

"Suck ······"

While Erin was in reverie, the ghost hanging upside down on the ceiling of the room, his spiritual power surged, and his mouth opened wide, as if he had sniffed deeply.

Vaguely, Erin sensed that in his room, there were two invisible evil qi formed after the death of two people, which turned into two slender black smoke and were inhaled into the mouth of the other party.

After inhaling two evil breaths, a certain intoxicated look appeared on his face.

It's like an addict taking a drug (anti-harmony) drug.

But before he could get drunk, those two evil qi were consumed by him.

That little bit of the amount.

It's like an addict who hasn't been addicted, and the drunkenness on his face immediately turns into anger and endless tyranny.

Unsatisfied anger and irritability, subconsciously drove it to subconsciously vent its anger on the only living thing in the room.

"Roaring ······"

The translucent face, extremely terrifying and ferocious, with billowing black smoke, rushed towards Erin at high speed.

"It's so fierce······"

Just as Arin sighed, the little monster appeared in front of Erin almost teleportingly, and then opened its fangs and sharp teeth, and at an unimaginable speed, it slammed into the fierce ghost that tried to attack Arin.

The kind of bloody mouth as deep as an abyss, full of sharp teeth and sharp teeth, seemed to make the ghost instinctively feel a trace of horror and fear.

It quickly changed direction, trying to dodge the bloody jaw.

But then, it suddenly heard a roar that resounded through its soul.

"Bastard, look at me!"

In a panic, the ghost instinctively raised his head.

Then, in the next second, its gaze met a pair of cold eyes that exuded endless majesty, like the king of hell.

Rumble!

A chill and shock that froze through the soul, followed the gaze of the eyes, directly froze its soul, making its movements subconsciously stiffen.

And this stiffness directly made the little monster bite off most of his body fiercely.

The formless and textureless body of the ghost, under the big mouth of the little monster, had nothing to hide, and was directly torn and devoured.

The little monster that swallowed most of the ghost's body, and his body shook.

As if enjoying a delicious meal, it instantly stared greedily at the broken little body of the terrible ghost.

At this time, the lower half of his body was devoured by the little monster, his soul was forcibly torn apart, and the ghost who was directly hit hard was constantly wailing in mid-air, not realizing that the fatal crisis had been impatiently staring at the remaining half of his body.

Just when the little monster wanted to completely devour this uninvited, free meal delivered to the door.

The balance of fate, hidden in the depths of Erin's soul, suddenly shook slightly.

The invisible shock wave directly shattered the consciousness of this terrible ghost, and then a twisted vortex appeared in the void, directly devouring the remaining half of the powerful ghost.

【Ding! 】

[A trace of the aura of a strange object of fate has been detected on the spirit.] Tracing back to the origin, traces of the world's strange object "Destiny Weaving Machine" were found. It is highly recommended that the host obtain this Destiny Artifact and sacrifice it to the Destiny Scale, as it is expected that after the host sacrifices the Destiny Artifact, it can complete some of the abilities of the Destiny Balance and help the Destiny Balance get rid of some of the pollution of xxx. 】

[At the same time, the host will also unlock the special function of at least the balance of fate, as well as obtain a huge amount of fate points.] 】