He Zhiming ran all the way out of Qingliu Town, he looked back behind him from time to time, and saw that no one was chasing him, although he was relieved, but the unwillingness on his face became more and more obvious.

He had no intention of stopping, no matter how many times he fell, he still kept running forward when he got up.

In the middle of the night, the howl of hungry wolves came from time to time on the outskirts of Aoyagi Town, and in the moonlight and in the gloomy forest, it was particularly infiltrating.

He Zhiming stood outside the forest, he was a little hesitant, looking at the forest where wolf howls came from time to time, he gritted his teeth, and his face was very frightened. But how did he know that he couldn't turn back, if he really turned back, Xiao Feng would definitely kill him, he believed that Xiao Feng would do it.

"Pseudo-Taoist, if I don't die, one day I will let you die a good death. He Zhiming's frightened face showed a hideous look, and he didn't hesitate any longer, and broke into the dark forest.

However, not long after He Zhiming ran into the forest, his hysterical screams were heard in the forest.

At the sound of his screams, a large number of birds inhabiting the forest spread their wings and flew up, and the forest was in chaos for a while.

"You, you, whether you are a human or a ghost. He Zhiming's voice rang out in fear and despair.

"Giggles, I'm a human or a ghost, guess what, giggles. A yin and yang voice said with a sharp laugh.

"I, ah, you, what are you going to do. He Zhiming suddenly screamed in pain, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"It's so resentful, this is the best material for practicing corpses, cluck. In the forest, the yin and yang voices laughed sharply again.

"Hmm. At the same time, Xiao Feng, who was far away outside Aoyagi Town, suddenly frowned, and he sighed lightly and looked at the forest in the distance.

There, a large number of frightened birds flew up in a panic, a scene of the end of the world.

Xiao Feng thought for a moment, raised his foot and took a step forward, and instantly stepped out of the zhangxu, he did not stop, and walked towards the direction of the forest.

Soon he came to the edge of the forest, but instead of entering the forest, his consciousness unfolded and went into the forest.

After a while, his face became gloomy, there was no one in the forest, but there was a trace of demonic energy remaining, and it was clear that a demon cultivator had come before.

Xiao Feng thought for a while, his eyes were cloudy, and in the end, he still didn't enter the forest, but chose to leave.

Regardless of whether the demon cultivator in the forest was the Ten Thousand Corpse Ancestor or not, it would never be the best choice to enter rashly.

He might as well wait nearby, and waiting for work is the safest option.

There was a natural cave under a small hill deep in the forest, and in this dim cave there was a small bonfire, and the flames danced, but it did not illuminate the cave, only a small area.

And in the range of the firelight jump, there were several pale and bloodless, even dead gray figures, in the firelight, these people showed incomparably terrifying.

He Zhiming was tied up and thrown to the ground, and under him, a strange formation flashed with a faint ghostly light.

A rickety figure, with his hands on his shoulders, stood beside He Zhiming, under the firelight, the figure's face was very scary, and his wrinkled face was very gloomy.

"Ah, let go, let go of me, you, what are you going to do. After a while, He Zhiming woke up leisurely, he just woke up and found that he was tied up by five flowers, and none of the people standing next to him looked like living people, which frightened him, he shouted in fear.

"Giggles, don't do anything, good, good boy, let's have fun with the deity. The rickety figure suddenly laughed, but his smile was creepy no matter how he looked at it.

Before He Zhiming could react, the figure raised his hand and grabbed a small cyan snake.

The little snake struggled in his hand, seemingly terrified, trying to break free from the figure's grasp.

"You, you, don't, don't come. He Zhiming shouted in fear, but the figure grabbed the little snake and forced He Zhiming step by step with a cruel smile.

No matter how He Zhiming struggled, he was tied up and couldn't struggle at all.

I could only watch as the little green snake approached him little by little, and finally crawled onto his body.

"No, don't, please, let me go. He Zhiming finally collapsed, pleading in despair, but the cruel smile on the figure's face became richer and richer, more and more unscrupulous.

"Ahh In He Zhiming's desperate gaze, the little green snake finally crawled to his neck, spit out the snake letter, opened his small mouth and bit He Zhiming.

With the screams, He Zhiming's skin on his whole body began to turn black and purple, and finally cracked, looking miserable.

And in the midst of the changes, He Zhiming was always awake, he felt the pain coming from his body, and his whole face was distorted in the pain.

"Well, it's fun, don't worry, there's more. Seeing this, the figure did not have a trace of sympathy, he smiled happily, raised his hand again, and took off a storage bag.

The mouth of the bag went down, and the storage bag was opened, and immediately a swarm of spiders fell on He Zhiming's body.

In an instant, all the spiders crawled all over He Zhiming's body, and even worse, crawled towards He Zhiming's mouth, ears, and nostrils.

"No, no, please, let me go. He Zhiming's whole body trembled with fear, but he didn't dare to speak, because every time he spoke, a spider might crawl into his mouth.

Soon, He Zhiming couldn't even make a sound, and his whole body was drilled out of holes by spiders, and gray liquid came out of the holes, which looked very disgusting and scary.

He Zhiming's painful eyes were white, and foam kept coming out of his mouth, and he couldn't live.

"It hurts, you want to be free, come, drink it, as long as you drink it, all the pain will disappear. Cluck. The figure laughed happily, holding a large bowl full of blood and handing it to He Zhiming.

I don't know why, when I heard his words, or when He Zhiming saw this bowl of blood, his originally rolled eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he was extremely blood-devouring.

"Heh, heh. He Zhiming couldn't make a complete sound anymore, he opened his mouth wide and made a sound like a beast, showing great pain.

The figure did not hesitate, and directly poured the blood into He Zhiming's mouth, and He Zhiming was like a greedy addict, gulping down the blood.

It seems that under the stimulation of blood, his eyes are getting redder and redder, and his body seems to have mutated, red with gray and purple, but the chapping is getting worse and worse.

"Giggles, good boy, drink, drink, you're going to be the first demon devouring corpse of the deity, giggles. Looking at He Zhiming, who was gulping blood, the figure laughed heartily, and the laughter continued to echo in the cave.