Horror: Play as Gojo Satoru and get Ghost Shadow Corps

I, Lin Bei, are indeed a genius. Only I can think of such a genius-like idea.

Afterwards, the two black shadows quickly separated from Lin Bei's shadow and ran towards the direction Sanjiu left.

"Ke Li, don't talk about rubbing your back in the future, you know? And I only rubbed your back once."

Ke Li looked up at Lin Bei with a blank face: "Why? Brother Lin Bei?"

Lin Bei looked serious, and replied to Keli: "Because, don't you think, as your boss, it would be embarrassing for me to rub your backs. As your boss, I also want to save face!"

After hearing Lin Bei's words, Keli touched her little head, and then exclaimed in surprise:
"Oh~ I see! Brother Lin Bei!"

Lin Bei looked at Keli who suddenly realized, with a look of relief.

Not bad, not bad, still a bit wise, a child can be taught~
"Hey, Dahei Xiaohei, Xiao Jiuer, your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

"Not bad, baji baji, gurgling ~ very good, ah, hiccup ~"

"Sister Xiaojiu'er's cooking skills have improved again! The rice cooked by Dahei and Xiaoheisusu is still so delicious!"

At the dining table, only Ellie and Lin Bei are cooking.

It's not because Lin Bei treats them differently.

It's because of the ninjas of the Ghost Shadow Legion, Xiao Jiu'er, and Corgi's big dog head.

They themselves don't need to eat.

Corgi's big dog looked at the two people who were eating deliciously at the table, and slowly drooled. . .

The sunset falls into Zhaozhao Xingye's world, and suddenly the mountains and rivers are autumn, and everything is silent.

Outside the outskirts of Taocheng, there is a couple hiding in the shade of a tree, where the light cannot reach, doing some intimate actions.

"Oh, don't touch it, someone will see it."

"It's okay, this is the outskirts of Taocheng, almost no one comes here at night, and even if someone does, they won't be able to see us."

"Don't worry, the place we stay is safe, (*ε｀*)muamua"

"Oh, I hate it, take it easy~"

In the shadows, youthful hormones are releasing the vitality of life.

This pair of young men and women who fell in love only cared about enjoying each other's tenderness, but they didn't realize that a bloody telephone pole with two trumpet heads was slowly walking in front of them.

"Hey, don't touch it, let's go back and open a hotel~"

"It's okay, there's no one here anyway, it's okay, I assure you, hehehe."

"Oh, I hate it."

Faced with such an exciting thing, the girl was also a little excited and eager to try, and after half-pushing, she was stripped of her close-fitting clothes.

At this moment.

"Stab~~stab~~"

The girl keenly heard the strange sound, which made her very disturbed.

"Honey, do you hear that? There's a strange noise coming from the road."

While unbuttoning his belt, the man said nonchalantly, "It's okay, it must just be a passing vehicle by chance, don't worry, no one will find out here."

After the girl heard the boy's words, although she was still a little uneasy, but the matter has come to this point, if it is interrupted, it will be too disappointing.

In the next instant, a blood-colored telephone pole appeared in front of their eyes.

"Then, what is that??"

Seeing the girl in Siren Head's real body, her pupils constricted violently, and even her voice trembled a little.

Nearly four meters tall, with the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, his whole body was covered in blood, like dried bacon, and the viscous scarlet liquid was still dripping down.

Headless, but with extremely slender limbs, every time he takes a step, there will be a stabbing sound from his body, just like the friction sound of wood being torn.

The nails on his hands and feet were extremely tapered.

Especially the five fingers of both hands, slender and sharp like a spear, with dark red condensation still remaining on them.

On top of his torso are two horns, or sirens, facing in opposite directions.

The two sirens full of sharp teeth are like two devil's mouths.

The whole body of the siren is dark red, the same dark red color as the blood that has clotted into a scab.

In the center of the siren, there is a bloody eyeball, the size of a fist, surrounded by a tangle of blood vessel tissue, and these blood vessel-like tissues are still twitching with the rotation of the eyeball.

A foul-smelling transparent liquid was still dripping from the lower edge of the siren, mixed with blood, it was extremely viscous.

The boy looked up after hearing the girl's trembling voice.

The terrifying monster in front of the two of them almost stopped their heartbeats.

The two lifted their pants and wanted to escape.

But suddenly there was a very tearing trill from the two horns of Siren Head.

"Ding~Ou~~Ou~"

The two people who faced this trembling sound were not only shocked to the point of bleeding, but even their skin was torn apart!
Under this tearing vibrato, the surrounding trees also exploded, with cracks all over the trees!

One of the boy's eyeballs was directly blasted by this powerful trill.

The crystal fragments that exploded from the eyeball splashed out mixed with blood, smashing the girl's face.

The girl opened her mouth wide, and even inside her mouth were bloody eyeball fragments.

"Ahhhhhhhh~~"

After the girl noticed the flesh and blood in her mouth, she quickly retched.

But her own throat also exploded at this moment, and the broken throat was connected with thin tube-shaped blood vessels, continuously bubbling blood.

Arterial blood rich in oxygen, bright red and dazzling, was still warm when sprayed on the boy.

The girl's breathing was stopped immediately, and a bellows-like roar continued to emanate from the throat.

The boy with broken eyeballs stared blankly at the girl whose chest was covered in blood and a big bloody hole was blown out of her throat, and was so frightened that he lost his voice.

The pain in his eyeballs and the bloody and dying girlfriend in front of him made his brain already occupied by fear.

And the girl's situation is even more critical at this moment, a large amount of blood spewed out from the burst throat, and even blocked the trachea she used for breathing.

The warm blood flows into the lungs along the lung ducts, and the warm, fishy and salty liquid pours into the bronchi of the lungs, filling up all the space in the lungs.

A drowning-like suffocation enveloped her entire mind, and the dizziness from lack of oxygen made her vision blurred, and she continued to cough.

The blood flowing into the lungs was continuously gushed out, and then flowed backwards due to the force of gravity, and so on and on, the blood splashed and splashed all over the boy's face.

The girl's face was pale, her lips turned purple, her eyes were full of despair, and she stretched out her hands tremblingly to the boy: "Hiss~ha~hiss~ha~ gurgling, gurgling"

"呵, 啦~" With the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the leather, the hearts of the boys and girls were strung together. At this moment, their hearts were connected.

The boy exhausted his last strength and slowly held the girl's palm.

Their lives came to an abrupt end, like their broken hearts.

Although boys and girls were not born on the same day, they did die on the same day.

"Stab~~stab~~"

The huge Siren Head, with two fresh pendants on his fingers, slowly walked into the darkness.

Only the trees that collapsed in place and the bloodstains flowing on the ground proved the fear that happened just now.

A pair of desperate mandarin ducks strung on Siren Head's fingers were still dripping with blood, spilling all the way.

The tall and slender blood-colored figure disappeared into the darkness while making a palpitating piercing sound.

In the slaughterhouse, a sturdy butcher with a pig's head was slaughtering hairless two-legged sheep.

Felling, decapitation, disembowelling, disembowelment, and pieces.

The blood and screams were like a flood that broke a bank, but it stopped abruptly at the moment when the corpses were separated. The two-legged sheep that had not been slaughtered was trembling in the iron cage, witnessing everything in front of it, as if entering hell.

At this moment, the identities of meat animals and humans are reversed, and the fear suppressed to the extreme is like an invisible canvas, covering every two-legged sheep.

The companion's blood splashed onto the roof, the internal organs were cut out in pieces, and the lingering symphony of bones and steel knives constantly impacted their rational threshold.

They didn't even dare to call out loudly, because the last two-legged sheep that did this had already turned into a piece of meat in the basin.

The sturdy butcher with a pig's head was slowly cutting up the pieces of meat in his hand.

The lights were dim, and the stench filled the room.

Outside the slaughterhouse, the exorcist Sanjiu walked out of the gate step by step with a compass in hand.