After an Infinite Flow Player Retires

"Wang... Wang! Yes, I'm sorry!!!"

The ghost woke up like a dream, let out a scream from its throat, then turned around and rolled out of the room.

The door slammed shut under the impact of Yin Qi.

Once again, only the two of them were left in the empty room.

Ye Jia raised his eyes, a pair of scarlet pupils swept across the man in front of him, and the cold voice seemed to suppress something:

"What are you waiting for?"

Ji Xuan took a step back, and raised his hands innocently: "You have to play a full set of plays, brother."

Ye Jia tore off the clothes on his body expressionlessly and adjusted them again, smoothing out the wrinkles on them.

At this time, the shrill voice of the ghost came in through the crack of the door cautiously:

"That... that, mother, mother asked me to send you a message..."

The two looked at each other.

Ye Jia withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked towards the gate, but before taking a few steps, Ji Xuan grabbed his arm:

"and many more."

The man's low voice rang in his ears.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hand, and his pale fingertips landed on the same cold neck of the young man. With a light stroke, wisps of yin energy penetrated into the skin in an instant, and the flesh rolled up at that spot, and the wound followed the fingers of the other party. The strokes healed and merged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a few bloodstains that had dried up on the smooth skin.

Ye Jia looked up at Ji Xuan.

The other party smiled slightly: "Okay."

Ye Jia's dark gaze stayed on Ji Xuan's body for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the gate.

He opened the door, lowered his eyes condescendingly, and looked at the fierce ghost that was hiding behind the door tremblingly, with a hint of careless cruelty in his voice:

"what's up?"

Li Gui raised his eyes furtively, and immediately trembled when he touched the cold gaze of the young man in front of him, and buried his four or five faces at the same time again: "Mother, mother, let me inform you, I will go to the capital next time ..."

The young man with scarlet eyes raised his eyes calmly, and sneered:

"Understood, go away."

"……elder brother."

Suddenly, the man's deep voice sounded from behind the young man, with a hint of dissatisfaction hoarse in the magnetic voice: "What? Are you leaving?"

Startled, Li Gui raised his eyes subconsciously.

From the depths of the darkness, I saw a pair of strong arms encircling the young man's slender and tight waist.

The tall ghost king hugged Ye Jia from behind, lowered his head, and kissed the young man's pale neck lightly, then raised his dark red cold eyes, and pressed down on the ghost in front of him with a serious gaze.

His voice was flat and indifferent, but with a hint of displeasure:

"Didn't... mother ask me to come with you?"

Li Gui froze all over, the terrifying phantom pain on the verge of death struck in an instant, his jelly-like body was suppressed and slowly fell down, getting closer to the ground, shaking uncontrollably all over his body, but he didn't With the slightest bit of strength to escape, I could only squeeze out a few words while trembling:

"Feel sorry……"

"Hmm..." With Ji Xuan's chest pressed against his back, Ye Jia felt the yin energy circulating in the opponent's body, showing a thoughtful look:

"Is that how it was done?"

In the next second, the ghost in front of him only felt a heavier force pressing down on his head. This time, it had no power to resist, and was firmly pressed to the ground with a slap. Level suppression arrogantly hovered above its head. It was an overwhelming force that could not be resisted. It instinctively felt fear and trembling, but it couldn't let out a scream at all.

Ji Xuan lowered his eyes and bit the young man's ear with his white sharp teeth, and there was a hint of a smile in his hoarse voice:

"Brother, you learn quickly."

Ye Jia squinted a pair of scarlet pupils, glanced at the other party, and said calmly:

"of course."

Although it was the first time for him to be a Li Gui, it was not once or twice that he confronted Li Gui face to face.

It was just an accident in front of Wei Yue before.

Ji Xuan hugged his waist tightly, put his chin on the other side's neck, and said lightly: "Unfortunately, this time I will be separated from my brother."

Ye Jia ruthlessly broke away from the other party's embrace, bent down and asked, casually:

"What else did mother say?"

It squirmed its body with difficulty, and stammered, with a trace of panic for the rest of its life:

"She, she said, she has a present for you."

Ye Jia narrowed his eyes slightly.

……Gift?

·

Capital, Occult Authority headquarters.

The ground suddenly began to rumble, and fine lines formed on the smooth marble floor, like huge spider webs.

"What, what's going on?" The employees in the hall looked at each other in panic. They were leaning on the wall or the table, and they were shaken to this side, while the ear-piercing siren roared above their heads.

"Quick! Contact the higher-ups..."

Before the employee finished speaking, there was a loud click, and the surrounding glass doors suddenly burst, and scarlet and greasy pieces of meat poured in from all directions, making sticky and dense wriggling sounds, and swallowed up all the existence in the hall in an instant do.

Dire wails and screams echoed.

Those pieces of meat seemed to have a sense of mind, spreading towards the upper floors of the building, and there were wailing everywhere they went.

The members of the Combat Division stationed in the headquarters tried to launch a counterattack, powerful spells and various abilities smashed at the engulfing mass of meat, and the wriggling scarlet sarcoma turned into a Viscous blood melted into the limbs, and more pieces of flesh grew out from the severed place, as if they were constantly growing, without any tendency to slow down.

"Retreat! Retreat!!" The bloody, panting members of the Combat Division shouted to the teammates behind them at the top of their lungs.

In the next second, he was swallowed by the sarcoid that swept from behind.

This is one-sided killing.

It is a display of pure strength.

Under such overwhelming terror, human beings have almost no capital to contend with.

It took only ten minutes, and there was no life in the whole building. The dead corridor was in a mess, the walls were full of blood splatter traces, and the walls collapsed under the action of external force. The Yin Qi was floating in the building, and everywhere was shrouded in the breath of death.

The elevator suddenly began to move slowly downwards.

On the pitch-black electronic screen, the scarlet numbers looked particularly dazzling.

-1, -2, -3, -4.

The elevator stopped on the fourth floor.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black elevator shaft vibrated, and there was a screeching sound of steel bars rubbing against each other. Immediately afterwards, the elevator door on the fifth floor was snapped open from the inside, leaving sticky pieces of meat Immediately, it rushed in, and the steel fragments of the elevator were squeezed between the tumors and slowly swallowed.

Pale bare feet stepped on the scarlet-stained flesh, and walked forward unhurriedly.

A string of bright red footprints was left on the cold ground, extending towards the end of the corridor.

Behind the heavy metal gate, there is a dead and deserted corridor, as well as heavy iron railings.

The old man who was parasitized by the sarcoma and kept in a half-dead state slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes looked at the sound from the loud noise, his thinking became dull and sluggish due to the long years and being imprisoned in the dark. Like a bearing that hasn't been lubricated for a long time, it makes a harsh friction sound when it turns. In his blurred and shaking vision, he can see a slim woman walking towards him slowly. .

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he felt fear and panic instinctively.

The flesh on half of the body squirmed a little more violently with the breathing, and the veins jumped on the greasy surface, as if smelling the breath of fresh blood, longing to return to his mother's body.

The figure of the woman gradually became clear.

The old man's eyes widened suddenly, his thin and withered chest rose and fell sharply, and he made a sound like a bellows, a trembling sound came out of his throat, and a layer of tears gradually poured out of his cloudy eyes:

"Xiaorou...Xiaorou..."

He raised the only hand that could move, his dead bark-like fingers trembling, as if he wanted to touch the other person's face through the railing, his voice was hoarse, but with a hint of humble hope:

"my daughter……"

"Unfortunately, no."

The elegant woman smiled and lowered her face, a pair of scarlet eyes shone with a cold and ruthless luster in the darkness, watching the look in the other's eyes with enjoyment - hope was shattered, swallowed by despair and fear, and in the end there was only one piece left. Emberly hollow and gray.

She chuckled lightly and said:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

·

Ye Jia stepped into the hall where there was no trace of human breath anymore.

The place is in a mess, it is so ravaged that it cannot be seen what it used to be, traces of Yin Qi raging and destroying can be seen everywhere, only the huge structure of the hall can barely see some traces of the past.

The sticky and scarlet lump of flesh was slowly wriggling, and human limbs and pale faces with death could barely be seen inside.

The young man walked inward with a blank face, turning a blind eye to the tragic situation around him. The blood plasma and minced meat under his feet were crushed, making a fine sound.

He came to the entrance of the elevator that had been destroyed by violence, looked down for a few seconds, and then jumped down.

The corridor on the fifth floor was long and cold, with signs of being twisted and destroyed everywhere. The walls had been swallowed up and turned into a part of the mother's body, turning into a soft sarcoma, with bulging veins on the surface, pulsating as if alive.

Ye Jia continued to walk forward.

In the distance, a woman's gentle and loving voice sounded: "My child, come here."

As the distance got closer, I saw the woman's slender figure standing among the sticky pieces of flesh. The long skirt was white and her face was quiet. She looked like the only normal existence in all the horrific scenes. She turned her head , a pair of scarlet eyes fixed on Ye Jia's body, and whispered softly: "Come quickly."

Ye Jia walked over.

He lowered his eyes and casually scanned the ground not far away.

The thick three-layer barrier has been completely destroyed, leaving only a huge round cave. The prison seems to have been bombed. The old man with a pale face is lying on his back on the ground, and most of his bloated body has stopped wriggling. It was covered with a layer of ashen bluish black, and a foul-smelling mucus was still flowing out slowly as time passed. A wrinkled face stared fixedly at the ceiling, and the luster in the eyeballs had already lost.

The other half of his human body became so distorted that it was almost difficult to distinguish the shape of a human being. The skin exploded, exposing a white skeleton and blue blood vessels.

Mother smiled softly: "Do you like it?"

She walked over slowly, her two pale arms wrapped around each other's shoulders, her scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was gentle:

"From now on, we are your only family."

She stood on tiptoe slightly, put her lips on the young man's cheek, and dropped a kiss: "However, these are not the only gifts."

"Oh?" Ye Jia raised his eyebrows: "Is there any more?"

Mother raised her hand and made a huge circle in front of her: "You love this place very much, don't you?"

"Supernatural Administration..." She said with a chuckle: "You will choose this place as your foothold after leaving me. You should already be familiar with it, right?"

The mother's expression was very gentle: "From today on, this is yours."

Ye Jia repeated: "Mine?"

Mother: "Yes."

She raised her hand and held the other's cheek with her cold palm: "You are one of my favorite sons. As a mother, I will definitely give you the best."

The mother smiled and said: "From now on, all the humans in this administration are yours. You can kill, torture, eat, or keep them, it's up to you."

"Including the area where the headquarters is located." She added casually: "...the capital should be the most affluent place, so I give you this place as your gift."

If Ye Jia has been completely transformed into a ghost, this can be regarded as the most perfect gift.

After the body and mind are polluted by malice, the former close friends and acquaintances have become the perfect objects for pouring out sadistic desires, torturing the former relatives and friends, watching their confusion, anger, fear and struggle, for the pure malice It is simply a supreme enjoyment for the ghosts formed.

The location of the capital is dangerous and the population is large, which means that the amount of food is extraordinarily abundant. It can be regarded as the best area in the country, and it will definitely become a resource for many ghosts to compete for. To Ye Jia, it can be said that he is not generous.

but……

Ye Jia knew very well that his mother did not fully trust him yet.

It seems to be a gift, but it is actually weakened.

The purpose of giving him the management authority was to test his position, and the purpose of giving him the capital was to transfer him away from the real center of the incident, which was where the gate was located—M City.

He lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the old man who had been dead for a long time not far away, and suddenly the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a malicious smile:

"Can I eat him?"

Mother followed Ye Jia's gaze and looked over: "Oh? He doesn't taste good."

Ye Jia stretched his arms around his mother's slender waist, and said lightly: "After all, he is also my blood relative?"

"Of course." Mother leaned on Ye Jia's shoulder with a smile on her lips.

"Wouldn't it be complete to let him return to the body of his blood relative?" The smile on Ye Jia's lips deepened, and a pair of scarlet eyes shone with a slightly greedy look.

"As long as you are happy, my child," replied the mother.

Ye Jia turned to look at his mother beside him, and said, "I like your gift very much, but..."

"Ok?"

Ye Jia frowned slightly: "Ji Xuan is still staying in M ​​City."

He said: "I haven't settled the old score with him yet."

Mother frowned slightly, showing a sad expression:

"I know that he cheated and betrayed you, which made you what you are now, but at least the result is good now, isn't it? Why take this matter too seriously?"

"It's not because of this." Ye Jia narrowed his scarlet eyes and said slowly, "I'm very interested in him now."

Mother was slightly taken aback.

There was a smile on the young man's lips: "Mother should know what he thinks about me, right? That's why you sent him to perform such a task."

Mother: "So you now...?"

The young man turned his head to look at his mother, as if an ordinary child was acting like a spoiled child to his family: "Isn't this kind of relationship very interesting? Whether it's destroying or being destroyed, devouring or being devoured, I like it very much."

Seeing his mother's slightly stiff expression, Ye Jia decided to take another dose of strong medicine.

He took a deep breath: "I think... I'm in love with him."

"..." Mother's expression was blank for a moment.

The young man frowned slightly, with a hint of worry: "You won't separate us by force?"

The mother fixedly looked at Ye Jia who was standing in front of her, and after a long time, she said slowly:

"Well, this topic... why don't we talk about it when we go back, how about?"

She was silent for a while, then turned around and walked out:

"You can handle the follow-up matters here, and come back to M City to find me after you finish."

The sarcoma covered the surrounding walls gradually retreated out of the building along with her figure, and soon, the mother's breath disappeared into the building, and she could no longer feel it.

Leaning his back against the cold wall, Ye Jia breathed a sigh of relief.

At least for now, he won't be transferred from City M.

Although--

What a shame!

Ye Jia raised his hand and covered his face.

Obviously his body temperature didn't change after he became a ghost, but he could still clearly feel the strange rise in temperature on his face.

Is it because he's not quite a ghost yet?

After a long time, Ye Jia finally got out of that feeling, he put down his hand, his expression has adjusted to the usual calm and indifferent.

He turned his head and looked at the already cold corpse of the old man not far away.

Ye Jia's eyes flashed a complex color.

He knew exactly why the director general brought him here that day.

In fact, the Director-General could tell him the truth directly, but he chose to bring him here first because he wanted him, and this old man who had been tortured by guilt and mistakes all his life, to finally see his relatives.

However, Ye Jia was not prepared to learn that the person who indirectly killed his mother and ruined so many lives would be his own blood relatives.

So that day he interrupted the Director General's attempt to continue the conversation.

But... No matter what, he never thought that it would actually be his last chance.

——Meeting is farewell.

The dream about relatives that haunted him all his life finally disappeared with the death of the old man.

Ye Jia walked over slowly.

In any case, the other party's body cannot stay here, especially after he told his mother that he would "eat" the other party.

Ye Jia raised his hand and slashed across the air, a scarlet crack appeared under the twisted and deformed corpse of the old man, the cold body fell down under the pull of gravity, but at this moment, he suddenly saw I noticed that under the old man's skin covered by blue-gray sarcoma, a weird angle protruded suddenly at the moment of turning it over, like... a hard corner of a book.

He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stopped moving.

The old man's corpse lay quietly on the ground, half of his body was trapped in the ghostly creature, and the other half was exposed. He looked up at the sky with a wrinkled face, as if he had fallen into eternal contemplation.

Ye Jia picked up one of the pieces of glass scattered on the ground, squatted beside the dead body, and then cut open the bloated skin with the tip of the glass piece.

A small black notebook fell out of the excess rotten meat. Its surface was covered with blood and minced meat. It seemed to have been aged for a long time. The cover and inner pages had been specially treated, and there were densely packed small words on it. It is still clearly identifiable until now, it seems that it has been hidden in the opponent's body for a long time, and the edge of the notebook is almost growing together with those pieces of meat.

Ye Jia's heart moved slightly.

It was the other party who opened the door for the first time, so... During all these years of being imprisoned, is it possible that he has discovered a way to close the door?

Will there be the turning point they have been looking for for a long time?

·

Ami's mood recently is particularly complicated.

As a ghost, it should have been very happy that the ghosts have invaded the real world, but...

Ami suddenly stopped at a street corner, and turned her head to look into the alley full of ruins.

I saw a few long-dead cats lying on the ground among the bricks and rubble.

Amy was heartbroken.

The mother's arrival took away most of the lives in the entire city, and the remaining creatures who barely escaped the moment of opening the door would die soon after being eroded by such a high concentration of Yin Qi.

It sighed silently, barely looked away, and then continued to walk forward.

As a follower of Ji Xuan, it was very aware of the antagonistic relationship between Ji Xuan and his mother before opening the door, so it originally thought that as his mother began to take over the real world, it would be the first wave to be dealt with and targeted. But unexpectedly, the door opened and the mother came out, but it didn't hear anything for a long time.

It heard some winds spreading among the ghosts.

The reason why Wang was able to escape his mother's punishment was that his previous resistance was an illusion, but it was actually to complete the task his mother had entrusted to him-transform ace into a ghost and pull him into their camp.

At that moment, Ami became vigilant.

——Isn't Wang going to get entangled with that bad man ace again?

Thinking of this, it hurts even more.

What about Aye!

Ah Ye is such a good ghost, he must not be able to play that nasty ace, in case...

Ami didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this time, at the intersection behind it, the tall and slender figure of the young man slowly appeared.

After Ye Jia returned to M City, the first thing he did was to find Ji Xuan.

However, there was no shadow of Ji Xuan in the room where the two separated, so Ye Jia came to another place where the other party often haunted.

Standing on the street, Ye Jia turned his head and happened to see the familiar shadow ghost not far away.

Isn't this Ami?

Maybe it will know where Ji Xuan is.

Ye Jia shouted:

"Hey!"