Rebirth of waste materials to save the world

Suddenly, Qian Yue felt a pain in his wrist, and felt something biting his wrist. He looked down and found that the one biting his wrist was actually the skull at the bottom of the lake.

Qian Yue wanted to throw him off, but he found that he was so weak that he couldn't shake him at all. Now that a skull rushed over, he didn't know how many skulls were gathering here at the bottom of the river.

While he was struggling with the black mist and the skull, another skull collapsed out of the water, passed through the black mist, and floated in front of him with a big grin, saying, "Young master, come and become a grudge with us!" Be smart. Hahahahaha." As he spoke, he bit Qian Yue's arm.

The pain became more and more obvious, and it was estimated that he was about to be bitten, and a bite was a trivial matter, and he might not be able to keep his arm, Qian Yue roared in a low voice: "Get out."

But these things sensed Qian Yue's anger, and became more and more happy. A woman's voice came from the screams in the black mist. Zhong stepped out, dressed in black, with blood on his mouth, long and pointed nails, still red.

The woman in black climbed onto Qian Yue's body with both hands, and slowly pressed her whole body up, and said to the black mist, "Stop howling, I want to chat with this young master alone."

The screaming and wailing around stopped in an instant, and the woman picked up Qian Yue's white hair with her fingernails, and said in Qian Yue's ear: "My lord, be a little angry, the more angry the better, so that after death, you will be as happy as possible." It can become an extremely powerful wraith, and it can lead us out of here, hurry up, be more angry."

The moment the woman posted it, Qian Yue had trouble even moving, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "Get off, get off me, get off."

"Yes, that's it, the more angry the better, and then slowly despair, after the despair, jump down, you can become a member of us, as long as you are strong enough, I am willing to serve you every day, son, how about it .”

After finishing speaking, the woman's face and Qian Yue's face were pressed together, and then slowly met his eyes, trying to completely confuse Qian Yue.

Qian Yue struggled to raise the other hand holding the dagger, and stabbed it fiercely into the woman's heart. The woman was about to laugh, saying that it had no effect on her.

The woman suddenly felt that her soul was about to be torn apart, she pushed Qian Yue out suddenly, looked at the position of her heart, but there was no heart inside, it was just a black mist, and the place where the dagger stabbed , a black hole that is constantly spreading and expanding appears.

"Impossible, impossible." The woman clutched her chest, and punched the place where the dagger was, breaking up the black mist in that place, and then condensing it again.

After the woman finished all this, her already pale face became even paler. She squeezed Qian Yue's chin with her hand, grinned and said, "If you don't want to eat the toast, then let you taste the torn wine." It feels like it's cracking." Then it melted into the black mist again, and the screaming sounded again.

The skull biting on Qian Yue's arm also suddenly exerted force, piercing the flesh and blood, and just when Qian Yue thought her arm was going to fail, the skull suddenly let go.

He suddenly fell into the river, and at the same time, a few drops of Qian Yue's blood also fell into the river. A painful wail came from the bottom of the river, faintly overshadowing the screams in the black mist.

Seeing this, the woman in black came out from the black mist and looked into the river. She couldn't believe what she saw with her eyes. Her fingernails dived into the bridge wood. After Qian Yue's blood dripped into the river, those skeletons The head seemed to be half-burned by fire and turned into dust.

The woman suddenly appeared in front of Qian Yue, grabbed his neck and asked, "Who are you?"