Demon recovery: I started killing demons from a mental hospital

Chapter 397 Who gave him the courage
Not pretty! ! ?
The people behind were astonished, this is so fragrant, but it is not beautiful?
The driver shook his head and said to himself, "The young man is still too young!"

And Shangmu seemed to remember something, a little-known horror urban legend.
His eyes instantly enlarged, and he was quite frightened! !

It was in the middle of the night that a beautiful urban woman suddenly appeared, and she would ask passers-by if she was good-looking and beautiful.

If the answer is "beautiful", she will take off her mask to reveal the most authentic scene.

She will ask again: ".So what.?"

If passers-by answer "not beautiful", she will kill people with sickle or scissors.

If the answer is beautiful, the person's mouth will be cut open to make him as beautiful as himself. This is simply a coquettish operation!

It is estimated that the person who answered beautifully is extremely puzzled in his heart, since he has praised you so much! !
woman's thoughts~
This... is probably due to an unconfident attitude towards his own appearance, which is why he is so extreme.

However, this is just a legend, and its authenticity has yet to be verified.

And how familiar is this scene now?
So, will it really be the same as the legend?let us wait and see.

When Zhang Fan replied "not pretty", the woman seemed to be "fried" and immediately became angry and angry.

The kind of direct attack, the woman's face suddenly became ferocious, and the mask she was wearing was swallowed by her huge teeth in an instant!

This woman's mouth can be said to be unbelievable. It opened wide in an instant, expanding in a way that ordinary people can't do, until it reached a limit! !

The bloody smell came out of her mouth, even mixed with the unpleasant smell of food residue, which was extremely disgusting.

Such a mouth shape, as if being cut open by a knife edge.

"Then go to hell!" the woman said viciously.

The woman opened her bloody mouth wide, and was about to bite it off. Zhang Fan's head was easily bitten off with such a wide crack!

Everyone sighed, and some people were afraid to look at such a bloody scene.

But at this time, he can only rely on himself!
Zhang Fan didn't move much, he just triggered the skill of Shenlong Bodyguard. The woman was "burned to death" before she touched the real core.

That's not right, it was this golden light that restrained all evil spirits that enveloped it, and then it was destroyed.

If you want to blame, blame this level is too high! !

Can't resist! !

【Ding!Congratulations for killing the Gap Girl (eighth level) and getting zero fine stones. 】

Zhang Fan: .
I don't know if it's because I have too many essence stones, but I always play like this, if there are more ghosts, the effect will be better.

a long time.

It was only then that the crowd came to their senses. They didn't expect such a deep scene to be hidden under the appearance of a beautiful girl.

This is really embarrassing and embarrassing.

Shangmu pondered: "It seems that legends are legends after all, which is unbelievable."

This is completely different!

This girl with a gap can rely on her own mouth, what else do she need to rely on scissors and sickles?

Your own big mouth is the best weapon.

Approved raise your foot.

They continued to move forward, shuttling back and forth in this village in the city. After such a process, it seemed that they were going to reach the activity area in the old city.

In front, there seemed to be several huge figures there.

Everyone stopped for a while and watched.

Such a big figure?What would that be?
In the activity area of ​​this old city, several old equipments were placed there, most of which were not so intense sports facilities suitable for the elderly.

The traces of the years have made them rusty, and there is a faint tendency to collapse.

And there, there were three huge figures standing there. They looked illusory, very transparent, and easy to see through the surface.

This material must be light, as thin and transparent as a cicada's wing.

They are human-shaped and almost the size of a building.

They gathered together in a large open space, seemingly playing some game and complaining.

"This game is really difficult, and the cards are too small!!"

"Don't talk about it, it's good to be able to play."

"Those idiots still go out every day. It feels very powerful. It's not as comfortable as we play cards here."

"That's it!"

They all play poker together, and are struggling with the poor little cards, talking a lot.

The amazing thing is that each of them seems to express different meanings and opinions, which is very verbose, as if there are several people in the same body with a soul.

I even quarreled with myself, what kind of operation is this?
"That's a dead spirit!"

Uemaki said apprehensively. "It's the souls of the dead with resentment, and such a huge body is the accumulation of countless dead souls."

Everyone suddenly realized that it is no wonder that an individual can express so many thoughts, and each time the opinions and views are different.

It seems that with so many disputes, it is estimated that they will have to play cards for a long time.

With so many undead spirits grouped together, they were really chattering, extremely verbose, and seemed extremely noisy.

the current situation.

Undoubtedly, they need to get rid of these so-called dead spirits before they can move on.

"Well, they're annoying."

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, always feeling the mosquitoes buzzing in his ears, extremely annoyed.

He walked up alone, attracting the attention of those undead.

"Hey, look here. If it's too much trouble, I'll help you out."

Zhang Fan yelled.

His raised voice was directly spread in this empty place, and it was constantly echoing at this moment.

The undead stopped what they were still doing, and looked at Zhang Fan. This undead is a human soul, and it is still yin.

The cool air keeps flooding out from inside, and those huge eyes look at you, which still gives you a somewhat shocking feeling.

The reason why it looks more transparent is because the entire body of the dead spirit is composed of illusory mist and has no entity.

Those resentful souls pointed their contradictions at Zhang Fan one after another, and began to reprimand him.

"Okay! This turtle grandson is very courageous!!"

"I don't know who gave him the courage."

"I really don't know how many rounds his little arms and legs can survive?"

The dead spirits began to point at Zhang Fan's nose and yelled angrily, with the look of me standing on the highest point of morality.

Zhang Fan naturally did not treat him with a good face.

"Noisy!"

For this provocation, he only said these two words, concise and to the point.

Immediately, there was a burst of noise in the old city, and then the houses collapsed, as if the demolition brigade had come and swept the place away.

As for the undead, they were easily "decomposed" and devoured, and then passed through the "sublimation" stage, and successfully left in the "clouds and mist".

(End of this chapter)