Deep Sea Embers

The moment Duncan said the words "ignorance is bliss", the woman in the black dress already had a reaction!

But this time she did not try any futile fighting behavior. Instead, she grasped the chain at the feet of the death bird with one hand and waved the other hand behind her, summoning a hazy black mist in the air, and then turned around. Run towards the cemetery entrance!

She could no longer care about her partner who had been possessed by the body, nor the other two accomplices who were dealing with the caretaker. The strange things that happened tonight were beyond her understanding, even as a person who works with the evil spirits.

Leave here as far away as possible, as quickly as possible! Don't continue to stay in the sight of the invisible and nameless intruder, don't continue to live with that terrifying shadow!

Duncan frowned. He had not yet fully adapted to the body he had just occupied. Although he could clearly feel that this body was in better health than the one in the coffin just now, it was still difficult for him to keep up with the other person's escape.

However, he still stepped forward to catch up, casually slicing away the strange black mist summoned by the opponent when he escaped, adjusting to this new body, and focusing on the opponent's embarrassed back.

And as he watched, the gas street lamps passing by the embarrassed fleeing woman suddenly began to flicker, and the originally bright and stable flames were suddenly stained with a touch of dark green.

The street lamps polluted by the tampered fire were like invisible footsteps, following the figure of the fleeing cultist, slowly spreading towards the entrance of the cemetery, and scattering green sparks along the way, getting closer and closer. more!

But just when the green flames scattered in the street lights on both sides were about to catch up with the cultist, this strange bird made of black bone fragments suddenly screamed and flew up. The strange bird's skeletal wings were flying in the night sky. A large amount of smoke was thrown down, and its sharp scream seemed to tear apart a small area of ​​time and space. Fei Zhi could only see that large cracks seemed to suddenly appear in the darkness beside the cultist, followed by these twisted cracks. Then merged into a huge black hole——

The skeletal monster screamed wildly and horribly, rushing desperately towards the dark hole that appeared out of thin air. The chains extending from its feet became straight in an instant. Amidst the harsh sound of the horns, the woman in the white dress He was also suddenly dragged towards the cave entrance.

Two women in white were watching the old man's movements in the hut. One of them was standing at the door and the other was standing by the window.

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The two women in white looked at each other in confusion, as if they felt that what the stubborn old man in front of them suddenly said was a bit inexplicable.

"This is a very unique escape route." Duncan looked at this sudden scene with some surprise. After a while, the corner of his mouth trembled. Then he seemed to suddenly remember something, "Did Shirley and Agou run away like this back then?" Remember he wasn't afraid at all?"

He walked towards the light at the end of the path.

"Did you hear anything?" Duncan looked helplessly at the body that was rapidly disintegrating. At the same time, he couldn't help but think of the body he occupied when he came out of the coffin just now.

In the cool caretaker's cabin, the kettle on the stove was making a hissing sound, and the gas lamp nearby brought a dim light to the room. The old caretaker was slowly playing with the bottles and cans on the wooden shelves. His trusty double-barreled shotgun hung on the iron hook.

He definitely didn't accept the baptism of "opening the door to depression" from the beginning. This weird and terrifying scene in front of him will definitely have a huge impact on Duncan, but now he has long been accustomed to these weird and evil things, and he is particularly calm at this moment. , and even reached out and touched the area near his neck.

But their attention was clearly not entirely on the caretakers.

Duncan still remembered that two other cultists disguised themselves as death priests and went to the hut with the caretaker. Although the caretaker seemed stubborn and unkind, he was at least a person who was loyal to his duties.

His flesh and blood was turning into some kind of white char-like substance little by little, and there were many gaps on the surface of the wrinkled skin. White smoke and ashes ran out of these gaps as if rising from a pyre.

A subtle crackling sound reached Fei Zhi's ears at this moment.

They were paying attention to the movement in the direction of the cemetery entrance, waiting for a certain signal.

There seemed to be some movement outside.

After a brief weighing, Duncan raised his head and looked at the light coming from the other direction of the path.

Cultists are not good people.

There are quite a few lying around in the morgue - but first of all, it is difficult to guarantee whether we will encounter another one with poor quality, and secondly, it takes a lot of effort to unpack it.

But first think about what you should do now.

After occupying this body, this "jellyfish" seemed to have gone on strike because it could not bear the pressure, and now the cultist's body began to collapse from the symbiotic chain. Is it possible that as long as the symbiotic demon dies, Will the body collapse?

Although the reasons for the disintegration are different, this body seems to have collapsed in the end.

This should be in the direction of the caretaker's hut.

The old guard suddenly stopped and looked up at the window, which looked dirty and bright due to the passage of time. He listened intently to the movement outside the window - at this moment, there seemed to be only the hollow sound of the wind whistling in the night.

I can ask Shirley about it after I get back.

With the last scream, the cultist was finally dragged by the chains and fell into the dark hole. The hole then closed with a roar, and finally disappeared in a trembling shadow.

But they didn't wait for the signal to say, "It's over, evacuate." Instead, they only heard some vague and strange sounds coming from the direction of the trail.

"Damn it! Stop! You bastard! You beast!" The cultist struggled desperately and shouted in an altered tone, his voice filled with uncontrollable panic and despair, "No, no, no! No! No! No!" Take him to Yousui for help, help! No!”

"Why is it so difficult to find a usable body?" He couldn't help but sigh, lamenting his good luck. "It was much smoother in Purland than here."

The change seemed to start from the throat—the place that once coexisted with the deep demon and was connected to the chain.

Duncan immediately thought of the jellyfish-like deep demon that he had shot out of thin air.

Duncan immediately thought of the greatest possibility, and at the same time, he even thought of Shirley and Agou - would there be a similar relationship between these two "people"?

The faint scream at the end was particularly disturbing.

The green light from the street lamps on both sides illuminated the empty cemetery path.

"Oh, crows," the old caretakers muttered, "crows are very annoying things. They will steal your food, and then stand proudly on the branch of a tree and laugh loudly at me. I hate thieves the most, and they come uninvited. Of the guests, the crows have taken possession of both.”

He raised his head and looked at the iron fence at the end of his field of vision - in front of him was the entrance to the cemetery. After passing through the entrance, there seemed to be a large deserted and empty road. After passing through that empty area, there was a bustling city with bright lights.

He glanced back at the cemetery.

The shorter man in white seemed to be on guard, staring into the old guard's eyes: "Why?"

The street lights on both sides that were dyed green quickly returned to normal as he withdrew his gaze, and the intertwined faint lights and shadows gradually returned to his feet like tentacles retracted in the darkness.

He frowned and looked at the direction in which the cultist disappeared. After thinking for a moment, he found nothing and could only retract his gaze.

The old guard finally found what he was looking for among the pile of bottles and jars. He unscrewed the lid and poured some crushed herbs into the stove. Three people are easy to deal with.”

"There's no sound," the tall and strong woman stood at the door and said immediately after hearing the caretaker's words. Although she was a little uneasy, letting the caretaker stay in the house was a higher priority at the moment, " Maybe it’s just a crow.”

Duncan was a little confused for a moment. He didn't know what kind of unexpected situation this was. Then he suddenly opened the clothes on his chest and finally saw what he looked like.

The body is changing: The old guard didn't seem to care about the reactions of the two people, and just said to himself: "By the way, you know why I defied this man's advice and brought you two to my cabin again. ?"

Is this a characteristic of Annihilation cultists?

He looked at the direction of the sound in confusion, only to find that it actually came from his own body - thin crackling sounds continued to come from all parts of his body, and in the gaps in his clothes, fine cracks could be seen. White smoke is seeping and rising.

Hanshuang's civilized world is right in front of him, but this body that is constantly collapsing may not be able to support him through this journey, and even if he runs into the city now, he may not be able to walk with his dignity covered in smoke and crumbs. It is possible that he successfully obtained some information and attracted the night watch guards to him immediately.

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