Believers of evil gods sneaked into my house, and san value went crazy

Most of Weidong's breath of life was absorbed.

So much so that his hair is black and white.

Even the obvious wrinkles that middle-aged people have appeared on the face.

The backlash of a level 0 sealed item is no small matter.

Weidong should be thankful.

I only lost part of my life source, but I managed to survive.

"Well, it's interesting, isn't it?"

And Weidong, who could not breathe because of the severe pain, suddenly raised his head when he heard this voice.

His face was full of disbelief, and his tone was extremely panicked:

"Why didn't you die?"

"You obviously crushed your own heart."

"you are not human!"

Weidong only felt that his consciousness had fallen into the chaotic space.

But see.

Ai Tomb, who had just crushed his heart, stood there intact.

The other party is not dead?

impossible!

Because the hole in my heart still exists.

It's empty inside!

The heart, which represents vitality, has been reduced to pieces and scattered on the ground.

But the other party...

Indeed still standing.

The state of mourning the tomb overturned Weidong's identification with the world.

His will seems to have been distorted in this situation.

It seems to be in a chaotic different world.

Ai Tomb patted his heart, smiled and said:

"As I said, you don't know what true power is."

After all, Ai Tomb raised his blood-stained palm in the air.

"Do you want to revive the girl at your feet?"

"Then let me grant your wish."

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the room.

Wei Dong looked around in horror.

This is my own laboratory.

It is an absolutely confined space.

It stands to reason that there is no possibility of wind catkins appearing.

However, it did just appear out of nowhere.

Not only that.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

Placed aside in the morgue.

At this time, there was a violent knocking sound.

It was as if someone inside was slamming on the cabinet door!

This is simply not possible!

Because what was placed inside were the corpses of those researchers who failed to possess their souls!

They are dead.

turned into a real corpse.

Now, how could it be possible to knock on the mortuary cabinet?

"Squeak."

A more terrifying scene appeared.

The originally locked corpse cabinet opened slowly and automatically.

The usually visible mortuary cabinet has now become a channel to hell.

Among them, there are countless dark energies such as destruction, evil, resentment, gloom, depression, and silence.

And in it.

The strongest energy is nothing more than hatred.

suddenly!

A speckled arm gripped the corner of the morgue.

Immediately, a pale face appeared in front of Weidong's eyes.

compared to people.

The opponent was more like a brown bear.

The thick fur on his body gave the opponent a strong defense.

The opponent is also a member of the barbaric blood clan.

A few days ago, the other party accepted Weidong's scientific research arrangement and conducted a soul possession experiment.

The outcome is predictable.

The opponent is dead.

Become a cold corpse.

Wei Dong even put it in the morgue himself.

But now, the other party appeared in front of him in this way.

Wei Dong stood up struggling, trying to walk forward to distinguish the truth from the fake.

But halfway through, as an epic powerhouse, he was a little scared.

Because of the other party's eyes.

There is endless hatred and resentment intertwined in it!

His death was an accident.

It was Weidong who brought it to hell step by step.

At this time, this hatred has gone beyond the scope of imagination.

But all of this is just a small appetizer.

Just when Weidong was immersed in fear and self-blame.

But at the foot of the mourning tomb, there was a strange talisman.

Among them, there is an endless aura of darkness.

It's like the gate of hell being completely opened.

Being here is like a sea of ​​blood purgatory, where even the soul will live forever.

And in it, there are many harsh voices.

Wailing, wailing, yelling, cursing.

The mixed voices are like countless souls who have fallen into the underworld!

"rustle……"

And there was a noisy, moving sound behind him.

Wei Dong seemed to have thought of something, but his face was full of disbelief.

He turned his head slowly and stiffly, looking like a stuck gear, it took a long time to turn behind him.

then……

He saw Yati, who was lying on the ground and became a corpse, and unexpectedly stood up at some point.

However, the other party's appearance is a bit strange.

Head down, hair down.

It looks soft, as if it has no bones.

While Wei Dong was staring at the other party, the other party slowly stretched his head forward.

A pair of cloudy eyes pierced through his hair like this, and locked on Weidong's body with a strange posture.

His wish came true.

Yati stood up again.

However, the other party is no longer human.

to be exact……

It is a dead body! .

Chapter 120 The fourth mechanical guard, the power of death of the owner!

"Yati..."

Wei Dong called softly.

But what they got in exchange was a weird stare at each other.

In the other party's cloudy eyes, there was no human emotion at all.

Not only that, but there is also a penetrating breath flowing in it.

This is not the revived figure that Weidong wanted.

The other party was no longer Yati, but a cold corpse.

Or...

The so-called evil in the world.

Wei Dong turned his head to look at the mourning tomb.

It's not like him who was timid because of the shock before.

At this moment, because of anger, Wei Dong's eyes were stained with scarlet.

"What did you do to her?"

Sad tomb with a hole in his heart, still with a smile on his face:

"I have fulfilled your wish."

"Don't you want to bring her back to life?"

"Look, she's alive."

Weidong shook his head, even a little mentally disturbed:

"No!"