Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

Five Black Plague levels?

When did I get noticed by so many weird guys?

How did I not know?

Lin Soul looked at this achievement he had obtained, and he was stunned.

In his memory.

There's nothing wrong with the photographer who has been thinking about his black disaster level.

The fairy tale prince's stinky little imp is also right.

The paper figure that he had just cleaned up counted as one.

Who are the remaining Black Disaster Levels?

Lin Soul rummaged through his memories.

"Hmm...... Won't the owner of the suona sound in Dahuai Village also target me, and the owner of the butcher's knife on a rainy night...... Is there some kind of existence in the hospital, is it a black disaster? and the painter of the school...... Huh, it seems that I should have achieved this achievement a long time ago, right? How can I get it now?...... Forget it, don't want to!"

It's okay not to remember, as soon as I remember Lin Soul, I feel like I've been walking all the way, it's like dancing on the tip of a knife.

Each special scene he raids seems to hide a deeper horror.

Although these horrors did not appear directly, their gaze was projected onto the traces they left behind through the barriers of the world.

And he, on the other hand, made a mess of the layout of these horror beings.

No wonder he's remembered.

"Luckily, those guys won't be able to make it over for a while, otherwise I'd have been beaten to death by these guys. "

Shaking his head and sighing, Lin Soul turned to the newly appeared paper figure.

This paper figure was obviously not as skinny as the previous one, and after Lin Soul came over, he directly took out a stack of lists made of yellow paper and put it on the counter.

Lin Soul picked up the list and saw that there were lines of dark red text on the list.

The color of these words somewhat resembles dried blood, and there is a faint smell of blood.

[Ghost shakes his head, price: 820 years of longevity or resentment crystals + 8 resentment crystals. 】

[Footprint ghost, price: 780 years of longevity or resentment crystals large + 5 resentment crystals. 】

[Blood hijab, price: 650 years of longevity or resentment crystals large + 2 resentment crystals. 】

[Dead car, price: 605 years of longevity or resentment crystals + 1 resentment crystal. 】

............

Glancing at the goods on the first page, Lin Soul found that he couldn't even afford a single product.

It doesn't matter if you consume Shouyuan or use resentment crystals.

Discover this and start flipping through the list in your hand.

He wants to find what he can afford and that will be useful to him.

"There you go. "

Turning to the fourth page, Lin Soul stopped moving, and a smile appeared on his face.

[Ghost handprint, price: 65 years of life or 95 resentment crystal fragments.] 】

Compared to the product on the first page, the price of this product called Oni Handprint is simply a free gift.

But Lin Soul knew that the power of this product was much weaker than the product on the first page.

But it doesn't matter.

The reason why he bought this was to feed his soul hand and make the puzzle of his soul hand more complete.

Crash!

Enough fragments of resentment crystals poured onto the counter, and Lin Soul tapped the ghost handprints on the list.

The paper man lowered his head and made a gesture of looking, then raised his hand to sweep over the pile of resentment crystals.

These grievances crystallized into invisible gases and disappeared, leaving an extra piece of ink on the counter.

This is the kind of ink that is the size of a palm to commemorate the birth of a child.

But this ink, which is used to represent the beauty of newborns, is full of horror and evil.

On this pink ink.

A small blood-red palm print was deeply imprinted on it.

The edges of the palm prints were full of splattered blood.

It was as if the hand was stained with blood when it was pressed on the ink.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

Looking at this palm print, Lin Soul seemed to hear the cry of a baby.

The cry was terrible.

It's creepy.

"With the palm prints of baby resentment?"

Gently place your hand on this palm print.

The soul suddenly felt a chill in its body, a weight on its shoulders, and the miserable cry of a baby rang in its ears.

A pair of cold, stiff little hands.

Slowly leaning close to his neck.

In the corner of his eye, Lin Soul saw a blood-colored baby, with his facial features wide open and no eyeballs, no nose and no lips, crying loudly.

The cry continued to expand, and Lin Soul felt that the weight on his body was increasing.

Blood-colored babies kept appearing, crawling and biting at him, as if to swallow him into their stomachs.

Sen Leng's supernatural power was constantly trying to invade Lin Soul's body and tear his body apart.

"Touching the mudra will make it a treacherous attack, and this attack will continue to increase over time, no wonder this mudra is so cheap, it turns out that this mudra has no purpose other than attacking the user without a special ability to restrict it. "

There was a blood mist on his body, blocking the bite of the ghost baby.

Lin Soul released his soul hand.

He wasn't afraid of how strong the backlash of this ghost handprint was.

As long as it's about the hand.

can be his nourishment.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

The appearance of the soul hand seemed to stimulate these blood-colored babies, and they let out even more terrible cries, and the speed of their manifestation suddenly increased.

In just a moment's effort, there were so many blood-colored babies that appeared out of thin air that they overwhelmed Lin Soul.

However, from the gaps of these babies, it can be seen that a trace of blood mist is still wafting.

They didn't devour the forest soul.

Lin Soul, who was surrounded by a large number of blood-colored babies, lifted the ghost handprint that was stuck to his palm and stretched out to the soul hand.

With this action, some of the blood-colored babies on its body screamed, broke away from him, and rushed to the position of the soul hand.

Bang bang bang!

It's a pity that they can only end up being blown into a blood mist in the face of the irascible soul hand.

Kill the Scarlet Baby.

The soul hand no longer grinded, and the fingers pressed directly on the ghost handprint.

"Ahh

With the contact of the soul hand, the blood-colored baby wrapped around Lin Soul's body invariably let out a sharp scream.

Then, as if the balloons had burst, they burst into a blood-colored mist.

[Your soul hand has devoured the ghost handprint, and the puzzle has been completed.] 】

[Your Soul Hand Blood Warrior's ability is increased to obtain the Ghost Puzzle: Blood Baby. 】