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On the vast and desolate cemetery, there is no longer the usual silence.

Countless ghosts wake up from the depths of this cemetery, following their primitive impulses and desires, pursuing a certain existence.

As a result, a terrifying wave of ghosts was set off.

Like a grey-haired old man, he still doesn't feel anything, just being wrapped in such a wave and moving forward together.

However, Uesugi Koji, who was already crazy, regained his clarity for a short time amidst the change.

'How is this going? '

‘The ghosts in the entire cemetery have been alarmed? '

'Or rather, attracted? '

It's a pity that Uesugi Koji's heart has been occupied by negative emotions.

He thought pessimistically: 'This may be the end of everything, everything... will end. '

The man was crying and laughing, and his demeanor frantically merged into the wave of ghosts, unable to tell each other apart.

Uesugi Koji's sanity remained at an extremely low level.

In his eyes, the world is upside-down, distorted, and grotesque. He seems to be walking on the undulating sea, and the ground is undulating, like a living giant.

Surrounding him are completely ugly aliens, with bluish-black skin covering their whole bodies, as if spliced ​​by shapeless pieces of meat and thousands of tentacles.

Every alien, in the eyes of Uesugi Koji, is full of dead silence and chaos, as if they should not exist in this world.

Those were the people he had communicated with, got along with, and thought he could find a way to escape from this place together.

However in fact.

died!

They are long dead!

This grotesque and distorted image is the true face of people.

Moreover, what makes Uesugi Koji most desperate is that no matter how much he doesn't want to admit it or find out, he can still see that his skin is gradually turning blue-black, with shapeless sarcomas growing out, and ugly granulation stretching out his body, which is different from his own. intimate.

He is also one of the monsters!

Once he realizes this, extremely strong resentment and pain will emerge from Uesugi Koji's heart and flood his soul.

Uesugi Koji just walked on the cemetery in a daze, following the direction of the tide.

soon.

He finally sensed the presence that drew them forward.

That is... a delicious smell?

Even though there is a long distance, Uesugi Koji has an irresistible desire.

He wants to eat that ball of existence!

This longing emotion aroused some rationality of Uesugi Koji.

He raised his head and saw with those tainted eyes—

On the cemetery, a hundred ghosts walk around in the daytime.

Some people were in it, but they laughed more happily than ghosts.

'Is that...Mr. A? '

Uesugi Koji's brain was slow to make a judgment.

It was hard for him not to recognize each other.

Among a group of grotesque and terrifying aliens, only that person still maintains the image of a normal human being.

There was even a smile on that handsome face, looking at the ghosts rushing towards him around, as if... welcoming them?

The contrast between beauty and ugliness brings great impact.

Koji Uesugi will probably never forget this scene in his lifetime.

'Is that really what he looks like? '

Uesugi Koji suddenly had such an idea, trying to see more clearly.

He vaguely saw some phantoms from Mr. A?

Its shape is unpredictable, like the vast and tall mountains, like the stars in the sky, and like the boundless and deep deep sea.

The closer it gets to the phantom, the bigger it becomes, so huge that Koji Uesugi looks like a speck of dust against it.

So huge, so mysterious, so beautiful, it just makes one...

The remaining rationality cut off Uesugi Koji's association, and he had a premonition that if he continued to watch, he might never wake up again.

Even if that is not Mr. A's real appearance, Uesugi Koji can still feel the difference between him and himself.

That is a fundamental difference.

Thinking of this, despair and sadness came to his mind again.

At this time.

A "person" shouted: "Who the hell are you? What are you doing!"

Uesugi Koji turned his head and looked, the "human" had black skin, and deformed granulation covered his body. The skin sometimes protruded and sometimes sunken, as if there were living creatures wriggling in it.

But he didn't realize it, as if he had just climbed out of the cemetery to bask in the sun on weekdays, his tone was not in a good mood, and he was dissatisfied that An Le had disturbed his rest.

Although Uesugi Koji knew that this might not be the real face of the ghost, but a strange scene he saw when his sanity was extremely low.

But when he thought of the truth of the matter, Uesugi Koji couldn't help but feel absurd, and there was also a sense of... sadness.

‘Even if I know the truth, what can I do? '

‘Maybe it’s lucky to know nothing like him? '

It didn't take long for Uesugi Koji to mourn.

An Le, who was almost overwhelmed by ghosts, suddenly said with a smile.

"Poor guy, you don't know anything, do you?"

"Ignorant people who don't understand anything, what a pity!"

The "person" was naturally puzzled, and his tone was somewhat sullen: "Understood? What do you understand?"

"Stop playing tricks here!"

An Le smiled even more happily: "You don't understand...you are already dead!"

"You! What nonsense are you talking about!"

"You actually cursed me to death?"

The ordinary-looking man suddenly changed color, and it was impossible for any normal person to remain calm when he heard such words.

"People" like him nearby, and some others, looked at An Le with surprised eyes.

They couldn't see the presence of the ghost, they were just surprised by what the stranger said.

I wondered if there was something wrong with this person's brain.

Of course, there are also smart people whose complexion changes slightly after they vaguely realize something.

An Le casually tapped the forehead of a ghost beside her, and sucked it into the ghost's eyes.

The cold power flows into the body from the eyes, and then circulates through the limbs, then flows into the eyes again, hidden in the depths of the ghost eyes.

He had already forgotten how many ghosts he had absorbed.

Is there probably a little one hundred?

【Yin Yang ghost eyes (+3)! 】

With the upgrade of [Yin Yang Ghost Eye], his absorption speed of ghosts has been accelerated a lot.

These ghostly eyes have also become more terrifying, deep and cold, exuding a palpitating aura all the time.

As long as ordinary ghosts look at it, they will be sucked into it and turned into nutrients.

But this is not without cost, as ghosts are absorbed one after another, the coldness that belongs to them one after another, accumulates in Anle's body like poison in medicine.

It made his blood cold, the flow speed slowed down, the beating of the heart became dull, and even his breathing was chilled.

But An Le knew——

not enough!

This is not enough!

With this level alone, he is still far from achieving his goal!

For this, he naturally has to absorb more...more ghosts.

So, An Le stood among the ghost tide, glanced at those ignorant people who were still sane and didn't know what happened, and laughed wantonly.

"I'm not just talking about you, but... you!"

"You guys... are already dead!"

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's expressions changed.

But An Le's words didn't stop here, but continued to ring in their ears.

"Your souls were consecrated to this cemetery by yourselves during your first night in the tomb."

"Since then, you are destined to be unable to escape from this cemetery."

These words, like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, instantly had a huge impact on the group of ignorant ghosts.

Someone had an extremely ugly face and scolded: "You...you say this on purpose to shake our minds, what is the purpose!"

"This is all your one-sided remarks. There is no evidence. You can say whatever you want."

“Spreading such rumors, damn it! You damn it!”

These people are unwilling to accept the reality, so they will subconsciously find all kinds of excuses to cover up their guilty conscience and... their despair.

After all, people always believe what they want to believe.

Perhaps, ghosts are no exception?

And there are "people" with distorted faces and hideous facial features.

A dense ghostly aura and strong malice emerged from it, and then desperately squeezed into the wave of ghosts, trying to tear An Le apart and devour him.

Compared with ordinary ghosts, their malice is stronger, almost substantive.

This seems to have something to do with An Le bursting their last bubble-like dream.

For such a mutation, the remaining "people" still seem to turn a deaf ear to it, as if they can't see it at all.

An Le knew that this was a hint set by the Silent Cemetery to them.

As long as they don't genuinely think that they are dead, they can't find these abnormalities.

Although An Le didn't know why the silent cemetery kept the minds of these ghosts instead of erasing them directly.

But since Silent Cemetery did it, of course he would do it the other way around!

‘The more you don’t want them to know the truth, the more naked and bloody I will reveal the truth to them. '

Thinking of this, An Le continued.

"Think about it carefully, how can there be such a good thing in the world, this kind of tomb is specially prepared, which can not only avoid the danger at night, but also maintain the nutrition needed by the body."

"Is that really replenishing energy, rather than taking something out of you?"

Anle's voice is not very loud, but it can be clearly transmitted to the ears of "people".

As these heartbreaking words spewed out of his mouth, the expressions of "people" became more and more ugly, and some even showed pleading expressions.

"Don't...don't say any more."

"I just want to live, just want to live... Is there anything wrong with that?"

"..."

Soon, more and more people changed from human form to ghost.

But there were still a small group of people who bowed their heads and muttered to themselves, unwilling to believe what An Le said.

"It's a lie, it's all a lie..."

In fact, if possible, An Le also wanted to tell them the truth in a gentler way, instead of uncovering the scars bloody like now.

However.

The truth of the fact is so cruel.

It will not change because of the different methods.

What's more, An Le already... has no time!

He noticed that with the occurrence of the Day Walk of Hundred Ghosts, the speed of that energy mobilization accelerated again.

This means that the progress of "restart" is also accelerating.

An Le didn't have so much time to be tender and to appease the emotions of these dead people.

'If you're going to hate me, come on! '

'I will accept it together with your nourishment. '

Finally, An Le said coldly.

"If you still don't believe it, you can go and see the tombstone on your tomb."

"Is your name written on it?"

This sentence, like a bullet piercing the heart, completely broke the defenses of "people".

As a result, the nearby "people" turned into vicious ghosts without exception, and merged into the raging tide of ghosts.

*****

Mrs. Cat took Xiao Mo and Gan Xiang and hid in a corner not far away.

Xiao Mo used the secret technique of melting the sense of presence to avoid the impact of the ghost tide.

In fact, even without this secret technique, the ghosts probably wouldn't bother them.

Because of the existence of An Le, it attracted the hostility of almost all ghosts.

You must attack the minion with taunt!

In their eyes, An Le seemed like a piece of extremely delicious fat, and everyone wanted to take a bite.

This is not only because An Le is still alive, but also has something to do with his weird eyes.

"Mr. A, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mrs. Cat said anxiously.

Surrounded by so many ghosts, just imagining the situation gave her chills.

On the other hand, Mr. A still has a smile on his face?

Even provoke those dead people who didn't enter the ghost tide?

Xiao Mo leaned in her arms, the cat's face was also serious, staring at the center of the ghost tide intently.

"If I'm not mistaken, he wants to... destroy this secret place, meow!"

Mrs. Cat was short of breath and her beautiful eyes widened.

"Destroy the secret place? This... Can this be done?"

The most exaggerated wish she could think of was to escape from here and return to the wilderness.

But An Le actually wanted to destroy this place directly?

"It's not that he wants to, but he has to destroy Meow."

"What he said is true. The cemetery is about to 'restart'. If you can't escape, you can only use this method."

Xiao Mo said quietly.

Mrs. Cat asked again: "Then tell me, can he succeed?"

Xiao Mo was silent for a moment.

In her line of sight, the center of the ghost tide not far away turned into a strange soul mill.

Ghosts were constantly being filled into it, and then they were crushed into some kind of indescribable substance, which was absorbed by that man.

New ghosts poured into it, and were crushed again.

In this way, the cycle is endless.

Only gradually, the speed of absorption began to be slower than the speed of ghosts coming.

After all, there are too many of them.

These are undead accumulated over an incomparably long period of time, and An Le is just a person.

"This way, there is a high probability that it will not work."

Xiao Mo sighed and turned his head slightly, as if he couldn't bear to look any longer.

"And, his body is almost unable to bear it, meow."

"No matter how weird those eyes are, after absorbing the power of so many ghosts, they will be infected..."

Mrs. Cat sighed deeply: "Oh..."

She believed in Xiao Mo's judgment.

Only Gan Xiang, with her face upturned, said seriously: "Big brother will definitely do it!"

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Xiao Mo's tone changed suddenly, and he turned around abruptly.

In the middle of the ghost tide, An Le, who was originally pale and breathed out white breath, had a surge of blazing energy and blood, which wiped out most of the chill.

That breath, pure and noble, seemed to come across an endless river.

It even has... the breath of a dragon?

The speed of the ghost grinding disc has been greatly increased, like a giant mouth from the abyss, greedily sucking in all the souls that dare to approach.

At this time, An Le silently recited in her heart——

"Church, add me!"

Thanks to "Indifferent Mr. Gray" for the reward of 200 coins! Thank you so much!