supernatural unit

"You are Qian Beihe?"

Zhang Wan stared at him with wide eyes in surprise, her brows completely wrinkled.

Qian Beihe was standing in front, no different from the one-eyed old man that Zhang Wan saw in the hospital at the earliest time, but now he seems to be in a better mental state, not as seriously ill as before. .

Qian Beihe nodded, was silent for a while, looked at Zhang Wan and said:

"Finally this day has come." After these words, he raised the loose skin on the corner of his mouth and smiled, "We have finally waited until this time, Xiao Hei."

When Zhang Wan heard that he was called Xiao Hei, he felt a little unhappy.

He is not used to facing the world with another identity of his own, the key is that that identity is too complicated and too deep, it is really too much for him.

"Who will wait with you? You have to wait until you can't wait alone, and you still want to drag me?"

Facing Qian Beihe, a troublesome old man, Zhang Wan didn't have such a good temper and patience when he treated Qin Ye. His expression immediately changed as soon as he pulled his face, and he didn't give any face.

"Don't be so anxious, you were not like this before... But, maybe it has something to do with the fact that you have only lived 20 years in this life."

Qian Beihe took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhang Wan.

"Fang Jingze suffered a lot of people back then, but now? He has nothing to do. Not only did he live peacefully until his deathbed, but he also had a family full of children and grandchildren. Don't you think this world is absurd?"

Zhang Wan felt that what Qian Beihe said was a little reasonable, but also vaguely felt that there was something wrong, maybe because he had too much prejudice against him.

"Your personal grievances are resolved in private. Why do you have to make such a big fuss? Almost everything that happened this year has something to do with you. What are you thinking?"

After hearing Zhang Wan's words, the expression on Qian Beihe's face calmed down. He lowered his head, looked at the grass beside his shoes, and shook his head.

"I'm just...doing justice for the heavens. I have done many things that hurt the heavens and reason in your eyes, but my ultimate goal is to calm the evil year."

Unexpectedly, this old man whose reputation has been completely stigmatized in the Exorcist Bureau could have such an idea, Zhang Wan was really taken aback.

"How do you say that?"

"You know there's a huge evil ghost in the sea, right?"

"I know." Zhang Wan nodded.

Qian Beihe looked at Zhang Wan, and said seriously: "That ghost is just like you, it is a big ghost with a lifespan of hundreds of years, but it doesn't have any thoughts. Instinct works."

"So what? What does it have to do with your planning of Jitian Apartment?"

Zhang Wan couldn't understand what he wanted to express. If he wanted to understand the doorway here, he had to have the narrator translate it into vernacular.

"When our Qian family was exterminated, I discovered that the effect of gathering the evil spirits is far from enough if only one family's soul is sacrificed. Now it is different from a thousand years ago."

"Do you know how terrifying the current population is? Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. The sacrificial seal is indeed powerful, but we have no way to completely summon the evil spirits just by offering sacrifices from one family."

Having said that, Qian Beihe deliberately paused, leaving room for Zhang Wan to think. Zhang Wan's mind turned around nervously, and a somewhat unbelievable thought came to him.

"Could it be that you killed so many people in order to increase the power of the evil gathering formation, just to attract the evil ghost from the sea to seal it?"

"Yes." Qian Beihe bent his head and looked at Zhang Wan in relief, with a sense of relief in his eyes that the mission was about to end.

"Someone must go to hell. Zhang Qingxing and I understand this truth better than anyone else. It's just that he can't sentence innocent people to death, so this matter can only be done by me."

Zhang Wan didn't know what to say, he knew it was wrong, but before the avalanche came, no snowflake was innocent.

So many things are so cruel.

"Over the years, I have been refining the Jusha Formation. In the Jitian Apartment, I chose Li Nan as the container, but in the end she was swallowed by you, and Nanshi University was another option for me, but later Qin Ye and Jian Yici was saved."

Qian Beihe sighed helplessly, and said, "Why don't they understand? Somebody has to die. My relatives are so innocent, so they all died? Who hasn't died yet? There are only those who are as light as a feather and as heavy as a feather." It’s just the difference between Mount Tai.”

"No matter what your original intention is, the key is, where do you have the right to judge other people's lives?" Zhang Wan looked at Qian Beihe with a heavy feeling from the bottom of his heart.

"Even if you want to sacrifice some people to save other people, when should you decide who will be sacrificed?"

"Only Fang Jing privately disposed of my wife, my child, all my relatives, and even my one-month-old nephew."

Qian Beihe gritted his teeth and said forcefully: "You see, what I do and what Fang Jingze does are exactly the same, don't we? We are all for this world, so why should he be the head of the bureau if he kills someone? I'm a sinner when I kill people?"

Zhang Wan couldn't compete with Qian Beihe, and some things seemed to be born that couldn't be explained by common sense.

He could only say weakly: "I think what you two are doing is wrong."

"It's not right...how could it be? After you have faced countless deaths, blood and tears, you will know that proper ruthlessness and the sacrifice of a small number of people are necessary to make the majority of people live better .”

"But the rest of the people, how can they still enjoy the life that the dead exchanged for their lives with peace of mind?" Zhang Wan felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"They can pray, they can sing, and if they remember the location of the tombstone, they can even burn a few more incense sticks during Qingming." Qian Beihe said mockingly:

"Do you think human nature is selfish or selfless? Let me give you an example. If it is for their own daughter, they may be willing to die, but if it is for other people's children, they may not be willing to die."

"This is normal. After all, you are giving your life for someone who is irrelevant. Everyone has the right to refuse!"

"But what about my relatives? Has anyone given them the right to refuse? Those people are all enjoying the stable life my wife and children bought with their lives, and they don't even know about it!"

Qian Beihe roared: "Why! Why did my relatives have to die for these indifferent and irrelevant people? Why do you say this!"

Zhang Wan was speechless, he was also a beneficiary of the Qian family's sacrifice, and he was able to live well until now, thanks to their family's sacrifice at the earliest time.

He wanted to say that it was all Fang Jingze's fault, but Fang Jingze used sacrifice to save their people... The people who are least qualified to say this are the people who were saved.

Zhang Wan clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her flesh.There are blue veins on his forehead, and there are countless emotions intertwined in his heart, but he can't even say a word.

"You just need to survive, of course you can say a lot of good things." Qian Beihe calmed down, but his expression was still mocking.

"Although I used a large number of dead people to create a few evil gathering formations and successfully gathered a lot of evil energy, but all of them were mobilized, and it was still not enough to summon the evil spirit in the sea."

"So I made a quick decision and decided to activate another plan, and now is the time when the countdown begins, you look up there."

He pointed behind Zhang Wan. Zhang Wan turned around and looked over. With the strong wind blowing around, the originally sunny day had completely overcast.

Black clouds pressed down on the surroundings, and above the empty sky, a huge gap slowly cracked. Behind the gap, there were waves churning, and above the waves, a mass of black mist-like gas that covered almost all visible places was moving rapidly.

Inside, you can vaguely see all kinds of things that seem to come out of the depths of hell screaming and entangled. Just standing under it, Zhang Wan can feel the icy cold and aggressive terror.

Can't see the edge.

This was the only thought Zhang Wan had at this time.

"It's huge, isn't it?" Qian Beihe walked to Zhang Wan's side and looked at the phantom with him, "Its strength is not inferior to yours, and it is a natural product that is completely out of control."

"Can it really be sealed?"

Zhang Wan only had this one thought now, he felt fear from the bottom of his heart, goose bumps all over his body, and his back was chilling.

"What do you think?" Qian Beihe clasped his hands, put them under his body, and looked at the scene in the sky with a serious face, "Just to attract it, you must have a large number of souls as a lure."

"Haven't you killed enough people over the years?" Zhang Wan glared at him angrily.

Qian Beihe shook his head: "The Jusha Formation that I have refined over the years is only used as a container for carrying. At the beginning, the Jusha Formation could only carry the grievances of dozens of people, but the more people cursed to death, the more it can The more grievances are attracted to gather."

"Back then, Fang Jing used the evil-gathering formation at my house. He probably practiced it not long ago, and a lot of evil spirits came. But what really played a role was the blood and soul of my family during the sacrifice. The evil-gathering formation will They were enlarged, even though it still failed to attract the ghost from the sea."

"Then how can we attract that evil spirit at sea?" Zhang Wan asked with a frown.

"More blood and soul." Qian Beihe snapped his fingers, and a large number of zombies with dull eyes and two sharp teeth appeared before Zhang Wan's eyes.

Slowly, zombies actually covered the whole field.

"The Zombie King has already been trained. As long as it is around for a day, the corpse poison will spread for a day, and the number of infected people will not decrease, but will only increase."

Looking at the illusion in front of him, Qian Beihe didn't even have the slightest mood swing, but Zhang Wan already felt sick to his stomach because of these countless zombies.

"As long as the corpse poison is awakened, a person will become a zombie. If the zombie king can be killed within seven days, the person can return to the original state, but once the seven days pass, the soul will become a ghost, and the body will last forever." A corpse, dead but not rotten, bloodthirsty and ferocious."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Zhang Wan again, and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

"The hole in the sky that can open and distort time and space is a formation I made after death. The living cannot manipulate it. Only I can solve it."

"What about this?"

"I drove it at the position of the ghost on the sea. What you see now is what will happen in the real world seven days later."

Qian Beihe stretched out his finger, swiped it up and down a few times, all the zombies' eyes glowed green, and all the black ghosts floated out of countless zombies.

The huge number of fierce ghosts below attracted the ghosts of the sea, and the black aura protruded from another space, sweeping the two worlds like dark clouds with an unstoppable posture.

It invaded the ground, devoured all the ghosts, and all the plants and trees touched by it withered, and its spread continued.

"Zhang Qingxing will kill me one day, so I choose to be devoured by you. Your place is my best shelter. Everyone is a ghost, so no one can exorcise you for you." .”

As Qian Beihe spoke, he took a few steps back.

"After seven days, no matter whether the zombie king is killed or not, the space in the sky will be torn apart. At that time, the evil spirits on the sea will only be one step away from the four cities. In the year of the evil spirits, all evil spirits will be devoured and fused. The final measure is only a matter of time."

Zhang Wan looked back at Qian Beihe in great shock, and just as his eyes came into contact, the old man's body turned into dust and drifted towards the endless field with the wind.

The world shrank in an instant, Zhang Wan was backlogged by a huge force, and his body immediately returned to the original state, suffocation, weakness of hands and feet all emerged again, he could feel a large amount of things being absorbed and swallowed by the body.

At the last moment before the end, Zhang Wan felt a strong sense of pain. He bent down while covering his abdomen, and after kneeling on the ground, all the evil spirits were absorbed and wrapped into his body in an instant.

"Alternatively, you can also choose to use your own strength to fight the evil ghost at sea, but if you fail, the world will have to face the combination of the two biggest evil spirits."

A distant voice came from beside his ear, as if Qian Beihe was still in the field just now.

"The population base has led to the fact that the strength of the evil spirits is not at the same level as the evil spirits of the past. At that time, the possibility of being sealed by offering sacrifices is very small. If the seal is not successful, only the evil spirits in Zhang Qingxing's body can be killed. you."

"However, if you kill him at that time, then there will be a evil ghost and a evil ghost in this world, and the real hell on earth will come..."

"It's not worth it for anyone to die for anyone, so no one is spared, which is the fairest ending, are you right? Zhang Wan."

The author has something to say: Yes, this is the last climax.

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