The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

Huo Huo saw a familiar figure from afar and ran over quickly.

As I got closer, my pace slowed down. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of me, I suddenly felt a little timid and sad, and my eyes were red without me noticing.

She stood there in a daze, and said foolishly: "Brother Xiaoling, is it really you? I finally found you."

Zhong Ling held the water cup and looked at the unfamiliar face in blue standing in front of her. She frowned and felt a little annoyed for some reason.

I just wanted to get rid of him quickly and carry the things into the auditorium. "Little devil, move aside, you are blocking my way."

Huo Huo instinctively heard Zhong Ling's order and moved aside, but felt a little hurt when he saw the other party's indifferent and cold expression.

I quickly followed him and said with some grievance, "Brother Xiao Lingling, I am alive, don't you remember me?"

We used to live together, eat together, and even said that when we grow up, you want me to be your wife, don't you remember that?" Huo Huo couldn't help crying, sobbing softly at first, and then getting louder and louder.

"Little guy, I think you have recognized the wrong ghost!

I am the only child in my family, and we don't have any other children. How can I live with you?" Zhong Ling walked away from him coldly, feeling a little flustered and nervous for some reason.

I hope it doesn't affect the plan.

"Brother Zhong Ling, are you still blaming me for leaving without saying goodbye that day? I really didn't want to leave. I didn't expect mother and the others would move away suddenly." She quickly chased after him without giving up, and fell behind him. Regardless of whether Zhong Ling replied or not, she continued to chatter on.

“When I woke up, I was controlled for a while.

When I finally managed to leave and find your home, I heard that the place had been requisitioned as a copy and everyone had been relocated, and I suddenly lost all news of you.

I found your new home a while ago, and when I heard that you became an NPC in the dungeon, I came in to look for you right away. Please don't be mad at me, okay?"

Listening to the rambling narration, Zhong Ling vaguely remembered some things, but they were too long ago and were blocked by other more profound painful memories.

"Little guy, there is no ghost here. Please do not harass the staff. Otherwise, please leave on your own. You are not welcome here."

After hearing his words, the injured man froze in place, not daring to follow him.

I was afraid that I would be kicked out and never see him again.

“Don’t panic. Now that you’ve found him, create more opportunities to be together. He will always remember you.” Nan Zhiyi patted Huohuo’s shoulder comfortingly.

After saying that, he pulled Mo Bai towards the auditorium.

The auditorium is very gorgeously decorated, and every detail is very sophisticated. It can be seen that the ghost who decorated the auditorium really loves this place and wants to make the event a success.

When the time was up, all the ghosts stood up, the national flag was raised and the national anthem was played, followed by a leader's speech, and then the cultural performance stage began.

Some players were chosen to be part of the performance and went on stage trembling with fear. Even Hua Chaoying, who had disappeared before, appeared with a look of fear on her face and her body seemed to be dancing out of control on the stage.

Mo Bai stared at the drinks and fruits in front of him, and remembered what his subordinates had said.

Ayi took refuge with the Grand Prince and told him his weaknesses.

This campus copy was specially designed for him. The trap was inside the abandoned building. Once he went in, he would surely die.

Moreover, all the information transmitted also showed that he had betrayed himself long ago.

If it is true, as long as I don't die this time, I will keep Ayi in captivity and cut off contact with other people.

He will never betray me and will be with me forever.

Mo Bai thought about it, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked gently at Nan Zhiyi beside him, and the madness and distortion in his eyes were suppressed.

Nan Zhiyi looked at his strange smile, frowned slightly, and smelled the familiar breath of the abyss, which was sticky, charming and fascinating.

Nan Zhiyi subconsciously pushed up her fangs on the roof of her mouth and smiled with pleasure, full of interest.

Things are getting interesting.

The show continued, and most of it was repetitive, making the viewers drowsy.

Suddenly there was a bang.

The people performing on the stage were seen getting bigger and bigger like inflated balloons, until they reached the critical point and suddenly burst.

Green blood spilled all over the place.

Mo Bai quickly stood in front of Nan Zhiyi and held him in his arms, thus saving him from danger.

Just like a horn being blown, the infected ghosts and humans began to swell up.

Nan Zhiyi made a prompt decision, stood up and pulled Mo Bai outside.

Because they anticipated that there might be unexpected situations, they sat near the entrance to the auditorium.

"Zhong Ling, you lead the way in front, Huo Huo, you follow behind Zhong Ling, we will cover the rear, quickly."

But after a while, the ghosts that reacted started screaming and running around. Fortunately, they were the first ones to react and escaped successfully.

When they opened the door, the scene outside shocked the ghosts, as if it was the end of the world.

The evening sun was like blood, the sky was flushed red, and the air was filled with green and red gas.

A huge tree stands in the square, its roots twisted and winding, with a diameter of several meters, part of it buried in the soil and part of it exposed.

Some panicked and frightened ghosts just ran out, but were stabbed through and their souls were quickly absorbed.

Zhong Ling was in front, dodging the tree roots while clearing a path. Nan Zhiyi pulled Mo Bai behind, holding a bone whip and lashing out at the vines that were flying towards them.

"Ayi, is your tree crazy? It attacks indiscriminately without distinguishing friend from foe."

"Don't worry, don't worry. It was just fed some contaminated flesh and blood, so it mutated."

Nan Zhiyi looked at the red blood flowing on the tree trunk and patted his hands soothingly.

The moment they passed each other, he grabbed a blood thread and wound it with one hand, reeling it in like a ball of thread.

He always remembered the iron rule of "Don't reveal all your cards to others, this is a taboo", so he always made multiple preparations.

Sure enough, after the red blood vessels were pulled out, Shu became much more normal and only whipped the tied monsters and some guys who had bad intentions towards him.

Halfway through the journey, the group was blocked by He Lin and his brothers holding machetes.

"Zhong Ling, you shouldn't betray your master. Aren't you afraid that your master will use your family as a target?"

"Family, haha... haha, they are all dead." Zhong Ling lowered her head, with an ominous aura lingering around her.

He raised his head to reveal a pair of red eyes, his neck twisted at a strange angle, with a madness in his eyes that wanted to tear everything apart, his limbs began to twist and grow larger, and he attacked them.

However, due to the influence of the contract, many of his movements were interrupted, and soon many wounds appeared all over his body, and his soul began to become transparent and thin.