Demon Resurrection: Start as a Headless Horseman

When I woke up, it was dark all around;

Yi Tian’s body shivered uncontrollably;

It’s a little cold, the chilly kind.

He looked around blankly.

This environment….

It’s in the car.

And, sit in the back row.

“Why am I in the car?”

Yi Tian said to himself in his heart, and suddenly a memory emerged.

He suddenly understood that he had crossed in.

Travel to a parallel world full of spookiness;

The owner of this body is also called Yi Tian, who has just graduated from college, has just attended the graduation party, and went home drunk

….

“Go home!!”

Thinking of this, Yi Tian looked out the window;

Isn’t it a taxi home?

Why is it dark outside the window, farther and farther away from the city?

He turned his head and looked ahead.

Surprised!

The instrument in the car was dark, there was no light at all, and under the dim street lights on the side of the road, it looked dull, as if … The same on paper.

【Ding! 】

【The system is booting, the template is loading…】

Yi Tian was stunned, is this an auditory hallucination?

He sits behind the driver’s seat, and from this angle he cannot see the driver’s appearance.

Slowly, he took a deep breath, forced his composure, and turned his head slightly to look in the rearview mirror of the car.

I want to get a glimpse of the driver’s real face.

The driver in the rearview mirror, with a big disc-like face, seems to have been brushed with a layer of white paint, bright red cheeks, big mouth and small eyes, not half popular.

It’s a paper man.

Yi Tian was stunned, and before he could react, the paper-pierced driver in the mirror tilted his head and showed an evil and ghostly smile in the mirror.

His heart twitched violently, and a coolness seeped from his tail vertebrae to the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and he hit the ghost.

Yi Tian subconsciously went to open the door, but the door was locked and could not be pulled.

“Giggle…”

The paper man in the front row suddenly twisted his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and he let out an eerie screaming laugh in the face of Yi Tian.

【System prompt】: “The binding is successful, given that the host is now in an evil supernatural event, the system gives three opening choices.” ”

[Option 1]: “The host relies on its current own strength to destroy the evil; Reward: Become a god directly. ”

[Option 2]: “The host rushes out of the car with its current own strength; Reward: Mighty Vajra Palm. ”

[Option 3]: “If you can’t beat them, you will integrate into them, the host will give up your human identity, solve this crisis, and reward: randomly select the evil thing template.” ”

“Goldfinger?”

Before Yi Tian could choose, the paper-tied driver in the front row twisted his hand and leaned out and slowly stretched out towards his neck.

The movements of the papier-mâché man are slow;

It seems to appreciate the terrified, dying appearance of its prey.

Yi Tian’s heart was crossed, restraining the fear in his heart, leaning sideways, clinging to the door, holding the switch with one hand, and pressing the switch next to the driver to unlock the rear door lock with the other hand.

He wanted to choose two.

Once you open the door and escape from the car, you will receive the reward “Mighty Kong Palm”.

Then.

In the face of this paper-tied driver, there must be the power of a war.

Only a “bar-click” sound.

The door lock was unlocked.

Yi Tian fiercely buttoned the car door and rushed out.

And then….

Blood splattered.

A headless body slipped down from Yi Tian’s eyes, leaving a cloud of red blood on the highway.

Suddenly, the sky was spinning, and everything in his eyes was rapidly turning black.

At this moment, Yi Tian felt that the surrounding heaven and earth were rapidly moving away, and everything would come to naught.

His thoughts were getting slower and slower.

……

As far as the eye can see, there is infinite darkness.

……

Just planted….

That was….

That’s his body.

Yi Tian used his last consciousness to roar in his brain: “Choose

three, choose three, choose three, choose three, Ji…”

[System Tip]: Start to activate the adjustment direction, build the character template, match the host attribute, and generate the evil object template.

At this time, Yi Tian’s eyes were pitch black and fell into eternal night.

All that remained, the information in the brain kept flashing.

【System Tip】: “Zombie template generation… Mutilated limbs, zombie templates don’t match! ”

【System Tip】: “Vampire template generation… The limbs are mutilated, and the vampire template does not match! ”

【System Tip】: “Werewolf template generation… Mutilated limbs, werewolf templates do not match! ”

【System Tip】: “The triangle head template is being generated… Does not match! ”

【System prompt】: “Knife face face… Does not match! ”

……

【System prompt】: “The headless horseman template is being generated… Template matching, generating…”

Suddenly.

Black fog swelled.

The mind, which was originally dead silent, set off a violent wind and waves.

A terrifying roar and scream poured in from all directions, as if there was a hurricane thunder.

Yi Tian felt that the darkness of eternal night was collapsing.

There was a majestic tremor in the depths of the darkness, like the heartbeat of a giant beast…

Yi Tian only felt as if he had been sucked into it by a black hole, and countless crying, hissing, and laughing maniacies came from his ears…

It was as if there were countless glamorous rays whispering in his ears….

Falling deeper and deeper….

On the highway.

Dozens of meters away, the heads and bodies of the people surged up with black mist.

Two terrifying figures loomed in the black mist.

As the black fog dissipated.

The figure inside was revealed.

One is a headless warrior, wearing a black iron suit, wearing a cape, tall and divine, holding a black spear, and has the posture of subduing heaven and earth…

Like a god.

However, he had no head, and his neck was stained with red blood;

Through the gap in the iron suit, you can see that his body is tightly wrapped in the shroud.

The shroud was covered with blood-red charms, which looked like a Senluo ghost.

On the other side of the road.

It was a tall black horse, shaking its head and tail, raising its head and hissing, rolling thunder in its throat, and its mane boiling like black flames.

The black horse’s mouth was full of oozing sharp teeth, and a pair of eyes erupted with magma-colored light.

“Give me back!”

A faint voice sounded;

It was the screaming howl of the headless warrior, and within ten meters of him, bursts of black qi surged up.

………………………………………………………..

Note: Yanzu, the flowers and evaluation votes left behind are good!!

Your support is my greatest motivation

Thank you, little author!!!