The host has exploded again

Chapter 150 Extreme Depression
"Moore, if you don't get out of the way, we won't care that you are the village head."

"I thought you were ambitious, but I didn't expect you to do it for this outsider!"

Moore looked at the people who had already gone crazy before him, and his hand holding the bone xun turned dark red.

"I won't let it."

The people in front of them were already surrounded by blood mist, and resentment quietly hit their hearts, quickly occupying their thoughts and eroding their sanity.

A chaotic movement was played from the blood mist, mixed with a strong smell of blood, filling the sky.

With a puff, the soil broke open, and a rotten hand like a dead branch pushed aside the thick layer of soil, exposing it to the air.

Immediately afterwards, there was a rotten and complete arm.

Then, there is a skull like a black hole, the eyes have no eyeballs, they are all empty, so deep that it seems to suck you into the evil hell.

Under the deep black sky, a red vortex is entrenched in the sky, splashing some dark red ink, forming a scarlet blood mist.

In the blood mist, one after another corpses broke through the ground, stretched out their limbs like gray and white dead wood, and grabbed you with hands without a trace of flesh and blood.

Moer suddenly remembered the records in the inheritance——

When the advanced corpse refinement appeared, the most terrifying thing was not the corpse refinement itself, nor was it people's greed for the corpse refinement.

Instead, under the blood mist, all greed is magnified countless times by human beings.

More than 1 years ago, there was such an experience.

That time, all the corpse masters summoned the corpse refining.

With the blessing of resentment, the ability to refine corpses will become stronger.

It is no longer the corpse master who controls the refining corpse.

——It's that one, the high-level corpse refiner.

The scale this time, although not larger than before.

But it was simply not enough to deal with a group of corpse bearers who had all been upgraded to level one, especially the one who had been upgraded from level three to level four.

Moreover, due to the existence of the last days, there are as many as a thousand refined corpses appearing here, which is enough to be compared with the Demon Corpse Village in its heyday in the past.

When the two sides confronted each other, wisps of black air rose from the top of the corpse refiner and slowly floated towards Su Li.

*
Qin Huan looked at the man in front of him with a gentle smile, approaching step by step, and suddenly became nervous.

Men can't see her, can't touch her.

She didn't know how to protect the child behind her.

He could only try to see if she could become a reality in this dream, or let him see, at least, let Su Li see her again.

However, everything is in vain.

Behind him, Su Li sat up at some point.

The eyes were stained with a ferocious blood red, spreading from the pupils to the end of the eyes, and the childish face was filled with cruelty and evil that did not match the age, like a demon returning from hell.

"Kill him, and you will no longer have to drink nutrient solution every day, and you won't have to be cut off again and again, and you won't have to become like them. Kill him, and you will be free. You can eat whatever you want , you can go out and do whatever you want."

A cloud of black and red mist surrounded Su Li's back, and the magic sound entered his ears over and over again like a ghost, hovering and pacing back and forth.

"Shut up." Su Li's voice was immature but cold.

There was a cruel smile on the small and thin lips, but it didn't look abrupt.

Squinting his eyes slightly, there were only two strange bloody lights left.

Even though he was only a half-year-old child, he showed such a ghastly expression, as if he was born to be an evil spirit in hell, born to be the darkness of the world.

"Don't try to threaten me. Maybe 15 years ago, but now, I can kill you."

The thin lips showed small and sharp teeth, which made people look cute, but the words that came out were mixed with a strong smell of blood.

After hearing his words, the blood mist shrank suddenly, becoming smaller and thicker.

Qin Huan turned his head when he heard the movement behind him, but saw that the child behind him suddenly grew up a few years.

One of the boy's slender legs was thrown in the air, the other was half-curved on the bed, his hands were propped back, and the whole body was leaning back, showing a bit of coldness and a bit of laziness.

The pure eyes, which were as dark as a fawn, were replaced with blood-colored red. The eyes were half-closed, and the tails of the eyes were raised beautifully, which made people feel inexplicably evil and terrifying.

"Miss sister, you are fine..." Su Li's lips parted slightly, and just after he finished speaking, the corners of his mouth suddenly grinned, and he paused for a few seconds, his eyes glowing with excitement.

Qin Huan suspected that he wanted to eat her, or in other words, he just wanted to eat her.

Qin Huan subconsciously wanted to take a step back, thinking of the man behind him who was still holding a syringe, and retracted his right foot that had just stepped back halfway.

He is still a child.

Qin Huan thought so.

She had come to save him.

Qin Huan looked at Su Li firmly, and the thought of saving him was also settled in his heart at this moment.

However, in her conscious state, she did not see the blood mist hiding behind Su Li.

Su Li raised one hand high, in a languid posture, but also with a bit of elegance and a bit of evil.

Qin Huan thought he was going to do something to her, but saw that his thin lips were curled up, and the corners of his lips were mischievous.

If it weren't for the blood in her eyes being too thick, she would have treated him as a pure and lovely child.

Of course, he is not a cute kid.

He is the devil.

Lightly pointing forward with pale fingertips, the words spit out from mischievous lips were mean and disgusting, "It's really an eyesore."

Suddenly there was a sound of thumping and falling to the ground behind him.

Qin Huan hurriedly looked back, but saw the man kneeling on the ground, traces of blood oozing from the surface of his skin.

Qin Huanying's lips parted slightly, her mind suddenly paused for a few seconds, she let herself go, and couldn't hear any sound.

Just staring blankly, the man's white coat was dyed blood red, and finally, where the blood red fell, his clothes were completely burned.

Qin Huan wanted to turn his head, but suddenly found himself frozen.

A pair of cold hands rested on her shoulders, and Su Li's voice sounded from behind, "Sister, keep watching, isn't it pretty?"

The boy's voice has departed from the original immature, with the innocence of a teenager, each syllable is slightly dragged, the ending is particularly long, the tone is a bit weird, it sounds very ghostly.

Qin Huan was forced to stare at the man.

As the blood dries up, the man's epidermis wrinkles immediately, and the color changes from bluish white to pale to grayish white, and finally turns brownish grayish black.

Having lost all moisture and nutrients, the man's hair fell out and his eyeballs fell out.

Afterwards, it slowly turned into a pool of bloody mud.

Qin Huanying opened and closed her lips, but couldn't find her own voice.

After a long time, he finally came to his senses from the scene just now.

His voice trembled a little, "Ali, don't be fooled by those resentments. You have your own consciousness and you should be yourself."

Qin Huan did not say that Su Li's actions were wrong.

For this man who could not be called a father at all, or even a human being, she did not deny Su Li's approach.

But what she didn't want was that he would be manipulated by resentment.

She wants to wake him up.

Su Li pressed Qin Huan's shoulders and turned her to him, his bloody eyes approaching hers.

Looking at each other, Qin Huan only caught the madness and excitement in his eyes.

The blood eyes shine with a deep light, carrying the ultimate bewitchment, as if they want to drag people into darkness and lead them to sinking.

Qin Huan closed her eyes, not looking into his eyes.

"Su Li, you shouldn't be like this."

There was a chill in my ears, "Then what should I do, huh?"

The boy's hoarse voice hangs the last word high, never stops, long and endless, like a feather gently and slowly gliding across the heart, tantalizing.

(End of this chapter)