It's time, it's time to become an evil god

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"Cough cough cough."

The figure in a white coat carefully sewed up the corpse on the dissecting table. Beside him was an old cremator with many black stains after smoking.

Painful howls and slaps on the furnace wall continued to come from the cremator, as if the old cremator was still burning.

Stopping what he was doing, the figure in a white coat turned his head, and the lights that illuminated most of the village made him frown.

Then I saw a guy with a disco lantern walking towards him, and when he got close, the figure in the white coat instantly widened his eyes.

Bai Ge waved his hand, greeted warmly and said, "Professor Yang, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Professor Yang's eyelids twitched. He didn't expect to meet this disaster even though he was hiding in a ghost place. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What the hell are you?"

"I?"

Bai Ge shook the bang bang dangdang chain in his hand, and said with a smile, "I am the warden of the soul lock."

Chapter 94 Can I take advantage of the fire to make a skewer?

The colorful disco lights illuminated the dark and gloomy village of Ming Zhai, and the paper figurines holding blue-light white paper lanterns on the street just now disappeared without a trace.There was only a strange dead silence in the whole village.

The high blood pressure that was already angered by this guy during the day did not expect to appear alive and kicking in front of him at night

Professor Yang fixed his eyes on the strange lantern, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you planning to torture ghosts with your posture?"

Bai Ge shook his head and said, "No, no, no, when I was walking at night, I was always afraid that some female hooligans would plot against me. Later, I realized that the way to eliminate fear is to become fear. So since I carried After this disco lantern went out, everyone in the village thought that the underworld sent me to collect heads."

After a moment of silence, Professor Yang asked in a low voice, "Have you considered applying for intangible cultural heritage after your death?"

"Talk to me."

Bai Ge squinted his eyes and stared at the strangely shaped cremator behind Professor Yang. Even at a distance, he could feel the hot temperature emanating from the furnace wall. There was a scratching sound in the cremator, as if it was burning There are still living people struggling in the crematorium.

"This is not an incinerator, but a corpse refining furnace. You must be very curious why there is such a ghostly place in the basement, right?"

Professor Yang casually grabbed a document on the table and threw it in front of Bai Ge. Instead of bending down to touch it, Bai Ge quickly scanned it with his eyes.

Item #: Cremator

Grade: Class C (Harmless)

Containment Procedures: Lock down building

Description: [REDACTED]

Exception: [REDACTED]

Professor Yang put down the scalpel and explained, "Actually, there was no cremator in the Xushi Mental Hospital before, and no one knew how it appeared in the basement. At that time, it attracted the attention of relevant government departments. They closed the mental hospital area for research. , However, this cremator that appeared out of thin air did not have any visions. Later, the government lost patience and lifted the blockade. Until that accident happened."

Professor Yang continued in a calm tone, "We don't know how the patient got into the cremator and committed suicide in it. After that, the burning corpse came out of the cremator and burned the whole building. The ward. Officials defined the accident as an accident, and after that incident, the crematorium that was originally stored in the basement disappeared inexplicably. After that, the ward had to be abandoned.”

"The psychiatric hospital, which had been running smoothly for more than ten years, was broken by the patients admitted a while ago. After those guys who came in from nowhere were sent to the hospital, the crematorium began to appear again, and this time the crematorium It also brings a strange space, which is the underground village you see full of paper man, paper horse dealers and pawns but full of ghosts."

Professor Yang's voice was extremely steady, he even pushed his glasses, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I was the first doctor who discovered the existence of the cremator, in order to take it as my own. I also killed all the patients and doctors who accidentally entered this place and threw them into the cremator. Later, because of endless disappearances The accident, coupled with the anomalous existence of the cremator before, led to them having to transfer the patients. But then again, my cremator is nothing compared to what happened to those survivors, tsk tsk."

Thinking of the scene that he had accidentally glimpsed before, a look of fear appeared on Professor Yang's rigid and thin face.

"I watched the patient lying on the hospital bed suddenly struggling in pain. Animal hair began to grow on his body, his nails peeled off, his palms turned into hooves, and he was finally executed and destroyed. The medical staff called this strange symptom animalization sick."

Professor Yang raised his head, his eyes were full of madness.

That kind of look seems to want to pursue a deeper secret after seeing something more incomprehensible.

"The crematorium opened the door to another world for me, a world more interesting than working in a boring mental hospital. But it also made me realize one thing, people have limits."

"Wait a mininute."

Bai Ge quickly raised his hand to interrupt the other party, and said seriously, "I need to remind you that one of the guys who said something similar to you before has been burned to ashes, and the other stopped thinking in outer space."

"Hey hey hey."

Professor Yang opened his hands, and faint blue smoke came out of the skin all over his body. As the smoke became more and more choking, his hair peeled off, and his skin showed scorched scars. The blue-green flames gushing out from his body Professor Yang enveloped his whole body, exuding a strong burning smell.

He spread out his palm, and a ball of flames danced in his palm. The blurred facial features surrounded by the dark blue flame could barely make out the fluctuating expression, "I made a deal with the devil, and the crematorium is willing to transform me into a A monster that is not a ghost, in return, I need to provide him with a corpse every day, it will continue to provide me with strength from far away, now is the time to let you know what real horror is..."

However, before he finished speaking, a small jar hit Professor Yang directly on the bridge of the nose. He grabbed the glass bottle and saw that it said roast cumin powder.

As if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, Professor Yang asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

"It's baked like this, will it taste better if you sprinkle some cumin powder?"

Holding his chin, Bai Ge asked earnestly, "Seriously, Professor Yang, have you considered realizing the integration of crematorium, thermal power plant and service in the past?"

"you shut up."

A fire chain sprayed out from the sleeve of the white coat, wrapped around the lantern in the white singer, and pulled the colorful disco lanterns over.

Originally, Professor Yang was extremely wary of the thing in his hands from the very beginning, but most of the fear in his heart was instantly wiped away after he easily got it.

No matter how you look at this guy, he looks like a mortal who has no power to fight back.

Holding the lantern, he sneered.

"Hmph, without the lantern, I'm looking at you now&%￥#@*!"

Professor Yang suddenly twitched like he was suffering from epilepsy, and even the flame above his head began to flicker on and off. step, eyes full of surprise.

Bai Ge asked with expectant eyes, "I almost forgot to tell the professor just now that my lantern also has a function that can dance with the light after a leakage. What do you think, Professor Yang?"

"Fuck you!"

Professor Yang, who was covered in fire, was finally furious. Countless chains floating in mid-air suddenly emerged from his back, and each chain was wrapped around a similarly charred corpse, wailing in pain.

Professor Yang is like a peacock with its tail open. It feels like a green flame without any temperature illuminates the gloomy space. The flame penetrates the churning black sea of ​​fog around the village of Minglou, and its ferocious aura unscrupulously collides with everything around it. .Even the corpses that kept beating and knocking on the furnace wall lost their sound.

Professor Yang's voice revealed an undeniable sense of majesty and oppression, and he said word by word, "This is my real power, no one can escape from my hands, cough, cough, bah, bah, bah."

Bai Ge took out the fire extinguisher and sprayed it directly on Professor Yang's face. The dry powder covered half of his face, causing him to cough.

After being interrupted three times and four times, Professor Yang finally couldn't help it anymore. The chains made loud noises, and the hot and intense flames wrapped around the chains. The bound soul wailed even more painfully. The flames of the flames also became duller and darker in color.

Like a black fire.

The surrounding Zhizha Ming Towers were all set on fire, and the burning paper windows could still see traces of people struggling inside.

Professor Yang walked up to Baige step by step with burning footprints, pointed his index finger at the guy who had played tricks on him three times and four times, and asked condescendingly, "Do you have any last words?"

Bai Ge swallowed nervously, took out a string of flesh and gluten from the backpack in the task inventory, stared at him eagerly, and said seriously, "Can I borrow a skewer?"

"No, get out!"

Chapter 95 Are you a fucking duck?

It's unblocked, and the small chapters will be updated tomorrow

Professor Yang's body was obviously burning with flames, but it gave people a gloomy feeling, with cold hands and feet.

In particular, the streets are dark and cold, and above the head is a wall that is oppressive all the year round. The yin energy gathers and never disperses, creating a ghost street atmosphere.

puff.

The surrounding Zhizha Minglou suddenly ignited spontaneously without fire, and a strange green candle light ignited, and the will-o'-the-wisp danced, lifeless and gloomy.

Immediately, the entire Minglou village was rendered in a gloomy and gloomy atmosphere. , as if you have come to a mysterious world of the dead, your ears are filled with all kinds of whispering voices, the strange laughter of children chasing loudly, and the tragic wailing from the crematorium, all kinds of voices are mixed together , drowned like a tsunami.

The unbearable Professor Yang, who was so angry with Bai Ge, finally made a move. Countless chains emerged from under the white coat, and the soul bound behind him wailed in pain, as if it was constantly being sucked out of the soul.

The chains bound the Baige groups, and the reinforcements of the groups were finally submerged in the chains, with a violent look in their eyes, "I fucking told you to talk dirty, I fucking told you to talk dirty, Try saying one more sentence, and then..."

bang.

Professor Yang felt a pain in his back, he turned his head suddenly, and the man who was chained just now appeared behind him at some point, suddenly smiled, raised an ax and slashed hard on his back.

bang.

There was the sound of metal colliding behind him, and the chain drilled from Professor Yang's body was wrapped around the wooden handle of the axe.

Professor Yang, who had escaped the catastrophe, was grateful for the rest of his life in his heart. If it weren't for the protection of the flames of the crematorium, the ax would probably be seriously injured.

Perhaps aware of the shocked expression in the other party's eyes, Bai Ge explained, "As a mental patient, it's normal for me to carry some murder weapons with me, right?"

It was only at this time that Professor Yang realized that this guy didn't seem to be pretending to be crazy, but that he really had a mental problem.

Otherwise, which normal person would carry a fire extinguisher with him?

"Tick."

Professor Yang wanted to continue the attack, but found that he was bleeding, and the blue flames all over his body gradually faded.

"How is this going?"

Professor Yang still wanted to make a move at this time, but the power covering him seemed to be emptied in an instant, and the corpses floating in mid-air and bound by iron chains lost their power and fell to the ground with a loud crash.It fell to the hard ground with a clatter and turned into coke.

The flames on his body were gradually extinguished, the evil power on Professor Yang's body was deprived by the coefficient, and he became an ordinary middle-aged man again.

Professor Yang's eyes were filled with unbelievable shock. He knelt on the ground and drew ten deep marks on the soil with his ten fingers like hooks. He said in pain, "No, it's impossible. Why? Why?"

However, his skin was rapidly losing moisture, all the few hairs fell off, and his whole person instantly aged several decades.

Bai Ge showed a suddenly realized expression.

"I'm afraid there is a price for using the power of the cremator. The price is probably to trade your own life with him. Once the corresponding life cannot be paid, the cremator will withdraw its power. Sure enough, these ghosts I don't have any good intentions. But on the contrary, if I have enough strength, can I be able to transform into a winged dragon?"

A thought flashed through Bai Ge's mind, as if he thought of something quickly, "I see, I finally know what the hell this thing is."

Countless black tentacles emanated from his body, using the power of the umbilical cord to bind the furnace on the ground.

Black tentacles continued to climb and grab the thick and rough walls of the crematorium, and the entangled thick tentacles squeezed it and rattled, grinding the rough paint on it, gradually revealing the true face of the furnace.

It is engraved with faces full of pain, as if the expression of pain and despair was forcibly hit from the inner side of the furnace wall.

The soul will fall into hell forever, suffering the despair and pain of being burned by the fire all the time.

The black tentacles exhausted all their strength, and they were pulled up alive from the foundation of the crematorium, and lifted high.

Bai Ge said calmly, "Sure enough, this is the furnace of hell."

After finishing speaking, the squirming tentacles forcibly opened the sealed furnace cover, and a fiery heat wave spread across the surface.He can even feel the endless painful souls inside, struggling in the eternal fire and purgatory.

"The fire that will never be extinguished is so perfect. Using it to burn the corpse is simply a waste of money. Isn't this a chain barbecue restaurant?"