Primordial Sequence

Late at night, a middle-aged man with thinning hair and yellow teeth was flipping through a red book in his hand. The table in front of him was a burnt black object, and the orange gas light only illuminated the man's side. Pulling his back against the wall.

"Kanisuo has been favored by death. He curses all beautiful things. She will kill the people she loves deeply... Under the guidance of blood, the dead will find people with hope." As he spread, a mouthful The middle-aged man with yellow teeth touched the charred corpse with his index finger. A hoe appeared in his hand, and he dug into the charred corpse.

"Boom..." The hoe blended into the corpse as soon as it touched it. As the ashes of the scorched corpse fell, the soul of Caniso with a crazy look on her face was dug out. She cursed herself loudly after she came out.

"I curse that all the beauty of the incident will eventually be corrupted. I curse my family members' bodies to rot and die in mourning. I curse the people who helped me..." Along with Carniso's curse, Carniso's body completely turned into a flying object. The gray, yellow-teethed middle-aged man smiled at the sight.

"Tomorrow, another frightening story will appear in the Billing Post."

In the Cemetery of Justice, under the dusty tombstones, a pair of arms covered with maggots suddenly broke out of the ground. A still-rotting corpse pushed away from the cemetery and crawled out. Her body was still rapidly decaying, and the rotten flesh mixed with yellow pus emerged from her body. Falling off the body.

"Sherlock Harry." The corpse's mouth opened and closed, spitting out a name. Her back was connected by a beam of gray mist, and she walked forward like a robot.

In a hotel on a crimson street, Camus suddenly woke up. He picked up the mirror and looked at his pale face, and took a deep breath. She had just dreamed that the rotten and shapeless Sister Caniso had found her.

"What a weird dream, is it a nightmare or something?" Camus immediately looked around. As a transcendent, he had not had a dream for a long time, and it was still a nightmare. His first reaction was that the nightmare had entered his dream.

"No? What's going on? Is this really just a dream?" Seeing nothing strange around him, Camus sat on the bed. As soon as his hand touched the edge of the bed, he touched a slippery object. Camus When he raised his hand, he was frightened. He saw several yellow maggots crawling in his palm. He looked along the line of sight and saw more and more maggots crawling towards him from the bathroom. .

"Oh...god." Kamiao suddenly felt his stomach swell up. He wiped the quilt with his hand and walked to the corner with a disgusted look on his face.

"Dong dong..." At this moment, Camus' door trembled due to the huge force. A pair of arms still stained with yellow pus tore open the door and stretched in. Camus could smell it from far away. There was a stench, and Camus immediately understood that the people behind the club were looking for him. No matter how they found him, this disgusting guy had already come to kill him.

"Sherlock Harry." The corpse tore open the door and walked in. Camus immediately saw several corpses lying behind him. Those corpses were also decaying rapidly, and the yellow pus and maggots were directly challenging him. optic and olfactory nerves.

"Damn it, is it a transcendent of that sequence?" Camus reacted and the first thing he thought of was to run. After all, he lacked supernatural knowledge and really didn't know the opponent's strength. At this moment, the gray smoke behind the monster attracted Camus' attention was attracted, and Camus opened the Eye of Truth and immediately discovered that behind the monster was Kaniso with a painful face. She was lying on the back of the corpse, and a black pentagram appeared and disappeared between her eyebrows. now.

"Sequence One, is he a person from the Gravekeeper path? Is he a transcendent at that stage?" Seeing this black pentagram, Camus immediately understood which path of transcendence this was. After all, only Sequence One can use the pentagram. , and the only person who deals with corpses in the first step is the tombkeeper.

"Uh... die..." The monster looked at Camus standing in the corner, opened its mouth wide and sprayed out yellow pus mixed with maggots. Camus' eyes flashed when he saw it, and the yellow pus sprayed in front of him seemed to be changed by something. He changed the direction and sprayed onto the wall next to Camus.

"Bah..." The wall was suddenly corroded into large and small holes. Seeing that the stones were corroded like this, Camus suddenly took a breath of cold air. If he sticks to the iron, he will be finished.

"ah……"

Seeing that the attack was useless, the monster rushed over. Camus pulled up his clothes to cover himself, knocked open the glass and jumped down. Fortunately, the building was not high and there was a buffer of snow, so Camus was not injured. When he looked back, he saw the monster roaring at him. He did not chase it down. Instead, it melted into a pool of pus, and Carniso, who looked in pain, was pulled back by a line of gray smoke.

In the basement of Queens, a middle-aged man with yellow teeth was tasting the raw beef on the table. At this moment, the hoe beside him trembled, and Carniso with a ferocious face emerged from the ground.

"Failed?"

Seeing that the other party did not bring any souls, the middle-aged Huangya man said with a gloomy face. Logically speaking, what ability can a makeup artist have, and he can fail like this?

After escaping from the hotel, Camus began to think about where the problem was. It was impossible to find him through the makeup artist's method, so how did the other party find him?

At this moment, Camus suddenly smelled the stench of the garbage dump on the street corner, and Camus suddenly thought of something.

"The smell, they found themselves through the smell I left behind."

"It's really thrilling. Fortunately, the nightmare scared me awake. But why is this nightmare so real? As if it was known in advance?" Kamius broke into a cold sweat when he thought of this. If it hadn't been for that nightmare, he wouldn't have been able to run away. , tomorrow he plans to go to the Jialan Exchange to buy some odor-eliminating potion.

"There is indeed a more powerful organization behind the club. Since the opponent is the Gravekeeper Path, what stage will it be?" Camus, who was already safe, began to think about what the enemy was. According to his only extraordinary knowledge, he only knew the Gravekeeper Path. Knowing that stage one, stage two and stage three, stage one is called the gravekeeper, stage two is called the spiritual master, and stage three is called the gravedigger, then what stage will the opponent be?

It's a bit like a spiritual summoner, but I haven't come into contact with a transcendent of this path. I assume that my enemy is a gravedigger. Being passively beaten is not my style.

Thinking of this, Camus took out two mirrors. He was going to use the method of predicting the past to find the unknown transcendental person through the path of Caniso's body. If conditions allowed, he was going to give the other party a hard blow. He was not the one to be beaten passively. style of.

As the mirror gradually blurred, Camus saw several men in suits finding Caniso's body among the burned-out ruins. They took the body in a carriage and arrived at Knight Street in Queens. In front of the single-family villa, the body was handed over to a middle-aged man with an ugly face and yellow teeth.

"No. 556." Camiao sneered when he saw the other party's door number. He pulled up his clothes and rushed towards Queens in the wind and snow.

An hour later, Camus walked out from the corner of the street. He looked at the single-family villa opposite and gave a meaningful sneer.

In the room, the middle-aged man with yellow teeth who was full of wine and food stood up from his chair and walked to a luxuriously decorated coffin. At this moment, there was a strong wind outside the window, and the huge wind and snow blew open the window. The cold wind and snow When it blew in, he immediately shuddered and walked over.

"The weather is getting worse and worse. Alas... a failed day." Because the wind and snow were too heavy, the middle-aged man Huang Ya could only squint his eyes and look out the window. At this moment, he seemed to see a figure in the snow. Standing, he looked over again and found that there was no one there.

"Huh? Are you still dazzled?" The middle-aged Huangya man, who had experienced a life-and-death fight, didn't think it was dazzled. Just when he was about to turn around and go downstairs to have a look, the gas lamp on the wall suddenly went out, and he ran over immediately. He picked up the hoe and looked around cautiously.

"Kaka..." Frost suddenly formed on the ground, and a cold current blew open the door. A young man in a black dress was standing at the door. He looked at the serious-faced middle-aged man with yellow teeth, and revealed eight tooth.

"Hello, I'm sorry to bother you so late, but since you've already said hello, I'm welcome."

"Sequence twelve?"

Looking at the ice on the ground and the rapidly freezing room, the middle-aged Huang Ya began to recall who he had offended. In his memory, he had not offended a Sequence Twelve Transcendent.

Seeing the surprise on the other person's face, Camus' face gradually squirmed and turned into the look of Sherlock Conan.

"We should know each other now."

"It's you, damn it." Seeing that the other party was his target tonight, the yellow-toothed middle-aged man's expression changed drastically. He picked up the hoe and started to dig down.

"Hoo...ice..." Camus, who was on guard for a long time, spoke immediately. The ice on the ground quickly spread to the middle-aged Huangya man. The temperature in the room suddenly became extremely cold. Camus exhaled a white breath and saw A middle-aged man whose body is covered with ice.

"You're done."

After saying that, Camus turned around and left. The middle-aged Huangyao who was not yet dead laughed in his heart when he saw this scene. Do you want to kill me with this coldness? The opponent is still too young. Isn't this guy a newly promoted person? It only takes a few minutes to move on your own.

"Bang..." At this moment, the middle-aged Huangya man suddenly heard the gas light pipe on the wall burst, and the whole room was suddenly filled with a strong smell of gas. Before he could react, he suddenly felt a chill on his body. The ice melted rapidly, and in less than ten seconds the whole room was as hot as a torch. The yellow-toothed middle-aged man who regained his mobility had no time to be surprised. He ran outside crazily. Just after it took three steps, a match came out Thrown in from the darkness.

"No..." Seeing this scene, the middle-aged Huangya man shouted in despair.

"Boom... a violent explosion sounded. Kamius stood in the stairwell and looked at the blown wood chips and furniture. He smiled lightly. Luxury villas like this would have gas pipes to provide energy. He originally wanted to carry out an assassination, but when he saw the wall Changed my mind after getting on the gas line.

Ten seconds later, Camus calmly walked into the burning ruins. The falling sparks would be extinguished strangely as soon as they reached him. He saw a pair of severely burned arms in the ruins.

"snort……"

After forcibly sealing the opponent's frightened soul with a mirror, Camus immediately left this place of right and wrong. In the wind and snow, his footprints were quickly covered by the heavy snow, and he disappeared into the thick night in the blink of an eye.