Eight arms stretched out from behind his back, and together with the flesh fairy, he tore off all the black and white photos posted on the wall.

Shadows surged, and the ghost's shrill voice almost pierced the eardrums, but Takamei didn't care.

"I need to change the fate of half of the people in the city, if one person can't cope with the world after waking up, then I will take everyone in Hanhai to open their eyes and see the real reality."

The posthumous photos in the shadow world are the tickets to enter the Hanhai, and the people who have the posthumous photos should be valued by the shadow world and may become fatal loopholes.

One by one, the black-and-white posthumous photos were sent into the torture house by the flesh and blood fairy, and Situ An, who was bound by chains, saw the black-and-white photos falling like snowflakes, endured the pain, raised his head, the corners of his mouth went up, and his eyes were full of madness.

All of this should have been his, and now his family has reunited with him in another way.

It was as if he was standing alone on a snowy battlefield, surrounded by corpses, leaving him in shackles and alone facing the endless dark tide.

The body was trembling, the chains were tight, Situ An rarely lost control of his emotions, even if he was executed by a murderer, he gritted his teeth and lasted for half an hour.

One by one, the figures were posted on the wall of the torture room, and the patients in the black and white photos recognized Situ An, their reactions were very interesting, with worry and fear in their eyes, and a little ridicule, they were afraid of Situ An from the bottom of their hearts, and they would secretly rejoice when they saw Situ An being trapped, but soon that emotion turned into despair again, and the other party even caught Situ An, what fate will they face next?

"It doesn't matter, it's all worth it, when I leave, I will avenge you, and I will keep your sacrifice in my heart, after all...... We're family. Situ An lowered his head slowly, he knew that Gao Ming had entered Lishan Hospital, and then he would wait for Gao Ming to enter the room in his "home" at the end.

The security guards simply destroyed the idol, they seemed to be chasing their prey, and they didn't stay long before hurrying out, the real value in this room was actually something else.

Lishan Hospital doesn't know how long the patient's photos have been accumulated, all of them were sent to the torture room, and the flesh and blood ghost god collapsed the offering table, he tore up the black cloth that fell on the ground, grabbed the pieces of those strange gods, and stuffed them into his mouth.

The face representing the face of death was completely alienated, and the clay sculptures of different gods were pieced together on the face of the face of death, and the flesh fairy seemed to have wanted to do so for a long time.

The gods of the shadow world are not companions to him, but a kind of food.

"The idols enjoyed the offerings of the patients in the hospital?"

In the past dreams, all the clay sculptures that manifested various visions fell into the bodies of flesh and blood ghosts and gods, and the torture house shook, and drastic changes occurred.

Eight arms tore open those black and white photos, and large shadows pressed down like a sea, but the flesh fairy didn't care. He pulled the selected "family members" of the shadow world from the photos and pressed them on the high platform where the torture instruments were forged in the torture chamber.

The flesh furnace made a sound, the heart of the high life beat wildly, and the blood surged like a burning flame!

The place where the torture instruments were forged in the torture house was the Flesh Fairy's own altar, but it was sacrificed in a completely different way from other gods.

The souls of the patients in the photographs were constantly thrown into the flesh and blood furnace, and the chains were entwined, and they were doused with the blood that smelled of flesh, and became part of the torture house, never to enter the cycle again.

A roar rang out in the blood-colored flames, and the spirits on all sides of the eight arms allowed the hot chains to wrap around their arms and bodies.

He felt no pain, and when the last black-and-white photograph was thrown into the furnace, his eight arms suddenly grabbed the forged flesh chains at the end of the furnace.

One ghost roar after another sounded, and all four faces of the flesh and blood ghosts became hideous, and the eight arms exerted force at the same time!

The chains were taut, and something was about to be pulled out of the flesh furnace by him.

Situ An, who was imprisoned in the torture room, stared at the furnace altar with an expressionless face, he should have been the one who controlled the flesh and blood altar, he was robbed of such an important thing, but there was no trace of hatred on his face.

Blood splattered, and piercing screams filled the torture room, and the red raincoat, who had always been indifferent to anything, also reacted, and she seemed to feel threatened, and slowly turned around and looked at the flesh fairy.

The eight-armed ghost god didn't care about anyone else, his heavy body stepped on the floor of the torture chamber, roaring, clutching at the chains.

The fire burned in the flesh, and what was smelted at the end of the chain slowly appeared.

The strong sense of oppression made the red raincoat take an offensive posture, and all the torture instruments in the torture room rattled, as if they were trying their best to make some kind of response.

At this time, the body of Gao Ming standing in the room also changed, he lowered his head and grabbed the chain handed over by Gong Xi, and followed the other party to exert force.

The palm of the hand is like holding a flame, and the fingerprints of the high life and some characteristics that have been destined since birth are slowly changing, all of which seem to be because of the thing in the flesh and blood furnace.

"It's a waste that the seeds that Lishan Hospital has accumulated for 30 years have been eaten by you in one bite." Situ An, who was extremely rational, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and his face was gloomy.

Gao Ming's entire attention was on the flesh and blood furnace, and he didn't hear what Situ An was saying at all, he felt as if his arms were stretched into the fire, and his soul was burned with terrifying scars.

This torture instrument forged by countless patients seems to be rejected by both reality and the shadow world, and its appearance has affected the fate of high lives.

The red-hot chains wrapped around the arms of the high life, and every beat of the heart was like a heavy hammer smashing into the flesh furnace, and with the last roar of the ghost, the flames engulfed the entire flesh furnace, and a breath that was enough to make the red raincoat frightened appeared in the torture room.

In the midst of the blood and flames, the hideous silhouette slowly emerged, and Gao Ming saw the torture instrument made of flesh and blood.

Ghost-faced fangs, countless locks wrapped around a huge guillotine, engraved with life on one side, branded with luck on the other, the guillotine stood in the middle of the torture room like a ghost gate, and the patients wailed when the blade was on the blade.

A variety of ailments and deformed bodies formed the base of the guillotine, their bodies drenched in bright red blood, and their eyes full of viciousness and ferocity.

The patients in Lishan Hospital have the possibility of becoming fateful loopholes, and they are all seeds selected by the shadow world, Gao Ming didn't expect that the flesh fairy would use these fateful loopholes and the hope of the shadow world to forge torture instruments, and the most important thing is that he really let him do it.

In addition to the chains, the flesh and blood ghost god has a new torture instrument, and the aura that emanates from his body is much more terrifying than before.

"Evil, powerful, weird, no matter how you look at this guy, he is a fierce god."

(End of chapter)