Under the gaze of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, the thin man lying on the ground like a dog ignored the surrounding stones and slowly stood up.

He straightened his back, folded his hands in front of his chest, his eyes staring at the crack above his head, endless ashes scattered on his body, and if you ignored the strange smile that appeared on his face, he was almost religiously like a baptismist.

"What are they doing?" An Qingyu frowned and spoke, "Accept the baptism of Cthulhu?" ”

"It should be."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "No matter, let's go over first." ”

The two of them quickly moved forward in the void, their bodies shuttling between countless pious resentful spirits, and the more they moved forward, the more resentful souls around them, like black stakes standing among the ashes, without noticing Lin Qiye and the two of them passing by.

They were extremely fast, and in a matter of seconds, they had crossed half of the valley.

But at this moment, An Qingyu kept clasping the fingertips of his palm, and suddenly noticed a foreign object, frowned slightly, and looked down at his palm.

This glance made his figure shake suddenly!

As if sensing An Qingyu's abnormality, Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and the moment his eyes fell on the huge sarcoma in his palm, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"It's ......"

"It's ashes!" An Qingyu's brain was racing rapidly, and he immediately recalled the scene when he grabbed an ash and observed it carefully, "Damn, there should be pollution from the gods in those ashes, they want to control me through these things." ”

An Qingyu's eyes narrowed, and without saying a word, he directly condensed a frost long sword, and cut off his right arm with the palm of his hand!

Puff ——!

An entire arm rolled to the ground.

Cutting off an arm with his own hands, An Qingyu's expression did not change in the slightest, and he did not need to stop the bleeding, he had a rapid regeneration, the fracture of his right arm had gradually healed, the white bones were regenerated, and the flesh and blood gradually climbed on it, and it would not take long to give birth to a new arm.

He frowned and looked at the severed arm on the ground, only to see that the sarcoma in his palm swelled rapidly like a balloon, and soon grew to the size of a ping-pong ball.

A crack burst through the center of the sarcoma, and countless red worms wriggled, and soon a scarlet eye condensed.

Not only that, the five fingers of this severed arm quickly straightened, as if five slender legs supported the whole arm to stand up, and sarcomas on the forearm burst out immediately, and countless disgusting organs grew from it.

Rotting ears, thumb-sized wings, pencil-sized six-fingered arms writhing in the air like maggots, and a hideous mouth without lips cracked open from the base of the arm with a tooth-aching chewing sound.

"Oops!"

Seeing that this broken arm had grown into such a monster, Lin Qiye's heart sank, and he immediately waved the [Chopping White] in his hand and slashed it over!

But the severed arm just laughed, turned around and crashed through the void where the two of them were, only to hear a crisp explosion resounding from the dead valley, and the figures of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were forced out of the void, exposed to many resentful souls.

Returning to the real world, the first thing Lin Qiye did was not to chase down the arm, nor to escape, but immediately chanted, summoning a strong wind to disperse the ashes around the two of them, not letting any of them fall on them.

Having witnessed the scene just now, he has clearly realized what kind of horror is hidden in these ashes, just a piece of ashes touching his arm, and he can cut it down by the roots, if he is exposed to the ashes like those resentful spirits, then they are really powerless.

"My body, can you take it?"

An Qingyu frowned and looked at the direction of the broken arm's escape, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and the invisible silk threads were exposed in the air, and he didn't know when he had tied the five fingers of the broken arm, and as he pulled it hard, he pulled it back hard!

The bone-chilling frost followed the invisible silk thread and covered the surface of the broken arm, freezing it into a thick popsicle between breaths, like a specimen sealed in ice, caught in the hands of An Qingyu.

"Be careful...... We were exposed. ”

Lin Qiye's voice came from behind An Qingyu, he frowned and looked around.

I saw the resentful spirits who were originally standing in the ashes, and at the same time turned their heads stiffly and looked at Lin Qiye and the two in the center, they were covered in ashes, and they had become gray-white "snowmen".

Thinking of the scene just now, An Qingyu looked down at the frozen severed arm in his hand, as if he realized something, and looked at these resentful spirits with an expression that was difficult to see.

"They've long been aware of the contamination in the ashes, and they're taking the initiative to accept the mutation!" An Qingyu lowered her voice and said, "This is a group of crazy people who have been tormented by pain for countless years, for them, the pollution of Cthulhu is the only way to help them get rid of their pain, so they are religiously letting the ashes cleanse themselves in order to gain transcendence......"

Before An Qingyu's words fell, a one-armed resentful soul in front of the two of them suddenly trembled slightly, and the ashes covering his body were shaken off like snowflakes, revealing the skin covered with sarcoma below!

"Woman...... I want women...... No...... I don't need women anymore...... Hehehe......"

The empty eyes of the resentful soul gradually glowed with strange colors, his expression gradually distorted, and a terrifying laugh came out of his throat.

"Giggle......

"Twitter......"

Gradually, his laughter was mixed with more and more weird laughter, and the sarcomas on the surface of his body burst one after another, growing scarlet insect eyes, and large or small hideous beaks, the corners of his mouth cracked like curved hooks, and they laughed horribly together with his laughter.

"I don't need women...... I'm not a ghost...... I don't need a woman ......"

"I was baptized, I am not a resentful spirit...... What am I? ”

"What am I ......?"

"What am I ......?"

As the sarcomas on his body exploded more and more, and disgusting flesh and blood organs grew one by one, his expression became more and more crazy, and his eyes were gradually occupied by the whites of his eyes, like a madman laughing wildly in the ashes!

"I see! I am an angel! ”

"Hehehe...... I went to heaven! I am an angel! ”

"Paradise...... It's snowing in heaven! I am a divine angel born from the snow! ”

"Hehehe......"

Bang——!

Two clouds of blood mist suddenly erupted from his back, and two fleshy wings composed of sarcoma and dark yellow pus slowly opened, and dark red worms could be seen wriggling in them, exuding a disgusting stench!

He slowly walked in front of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, countless laughter overlapped like ocean waves, and shouted frantically:

"Look! Am I like an angel?!! ”