180. Church, give me (4000)(1/2)
today.
On the vast and desolate cemetery, there is no more silence than usual.
Countless ghosts wake up from the depths of this cemetery, following their primitive impulses and desires, and pursuing a certain existence.
As a result, a terrifying wave of ghosts was set off.
Like an old man with gray hair, he still had no idea, but was just wrapped in such a wave and moved forward together.
But Uesugi Mitsuji, who was already crazy, briefly recovered from Qingming during this change.
‘What's going on?’
‘The ghosts in the entire cemetery were alarmed?’
‘Or, being attracted?’
It’s a pity that Uesugi Mitsuji’s heart has been occupied by negative negative emotions.
He thought pessimisticly: 'This may be the end of everything, everything... is about to end.'
The man cried and laughed, and his behavior was madly circulating into the wave of ghosts, unable to tell each other.
Uesugi Mitsuji's sanity is maintained at an extremely low level.
In his eyes, the world is upside down, twisted, and weird. He is like walking on the undulating sea, with the ground rising and falling, like a living giant beast.
He was surrounded by ugly aliens, with blue-black skin covering their bodies, as if they were spliced together by amorphous pieces of flesh and thousands of tentacles.
In Uesugi Mitsuji's view, each alien is filled with silence and chaos, as if they shouldn't exist in this world.
That is the people he had communicated, got along, and thought they could find a way to escape from here together.
However, in fact.
Dead!
They were already dead!
This weird and distorted image is the true face of people.
Moreover, what made Uesugi Mitsuji most desperate was that no matter how much he didn't want to admit it or discover it, he could see it, and his skin gradually turned blue-black, and the sarcoma that was difficult to shape grew out, and the ugly granulus stretched out, making him close.
He is also one of the monsters!
Once he realized this, the extremely rich resentment and pain would emerge from Uesugi Mitsuji's heart and drown his soul.
Uesugi Mitsuji walked on the cemetery in a daze, moving in the direction of the waves.
soon.
He finally sensed the existence that attracted them to move forward.
It was a…delicious smell?
Even though it was a long distance, Uesugi Mitsuji had an irresistible desire.
He wants to eat that ball of existence!
This desire aroused a little more rationality from Uesugi Mitsuji.
He raised his head and saw with his contaminated eyes—
On the cemetery, hundreds of ghosts traveled all day.
Some people are mixed in, but they are happier than ghosts.
‘That’s… Mr. a?’
Uesugi Mitsuji's brain made a dull judgment.
It's hard for him to not recognize the other person.
Among a group of weird and terrifying aliens, only that person still maintains the image of a normal human being.
There was even a smile on his handsome face, looking at the ghosts rushing towards him around him, as if... were welcoming their arrival?
The contrast between beauty and ugliness brings great impact.
This scene, Uesugi Mitsuji will probably never forget in his life.
‘Is that really what he looks like?’
Uesugi Mitsuji suddenly had such an idea, trying to see more clearly.
He vaguely saw some phantoms from Mr. A?
The shape is unpredictable, like a vast and tall mountain range, like a star in the sky, or like the boundless and deep sea.
The closer it gets to the phantom, the bigger it becomes, so huge that it makes Uesugi Mitsuji look like a tiny dust.
It's so huge, mysterious, beautiful, and only makes people...
The remaining rationality cut off Uesugi Mitsuji's association. He had a premonition that if he continued to watch, he might never be able to wake up again.
Even if that was not what Mr. A was really like, Uesugi Mitsuji could still notice the difference between him and himself.
That is an essential difference.
Thinking of this, despair and sadness once again came to his heart.
At this time.
Some "people" shouted: "Who are you? What are you doing!"
Uesugi Mitsuji turned his head and saw that the "human"'s skin was blue and black, and the deformed granulations were growing all over his body. The skin sometimes protruded and sometimes sunken, as if there were living creatures squirming in it.
But he didn't realize it at all, as if he had just crawled out of the cemetery to bask in the sun on weekdays, his tone was not very angry, and he was dissatisfied with the disturbance of his rest.
Although Uesugi Mitsuji knew that this might not be the true appearance of the ghost, it was just a strange sight that he saw when his rationality was extremely low.
But when I think of the truth of the matter, Uesugi Mitsuji couldn't help but feel ridiculous, and there was also a sense of... sadness.
‘What can I do even if I know the truth?’
‘It may be luck to know nothing like him?’
Before Uesugi Mitsuji was sad for so long.
I saw An Le, who was almost overwhelmed by a ghost, suddenly said with a smile.
"Poor guy, you still don't know anything?"
"It's so sad for ignorant people who don't know anything!"
The "man" was naturally puzzled, and his tone was a little angry: "I understand? What do you understand?"
"Don't pretend to be a ghost here!"
Anle smiled even happier: "You don't understand... you have already died!"
"You! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"You actually curse me to death?"
The average-looking man changed his color and could not remain calm when he heard such words.
Some of the "people" like him nearby looked at Anle with surprise.
They could not see the existence of the ghost, but were just surprised by the stranger's statement.
I thought to myself, is there something wrong with this person's mind?
Of course, there are also smart people whose expressions change slightly after vaguely realizing some things.
Anle casually taps the forehead of a ghost beside him and sucks it into the ghost's eyes.
The power of Yin and Cold flows into the body from the eyes, and then circulates in the limbs and bones, and then flows back into the eyes, hidden deep in the ghost eyes.
He has forgotten how many ghosts he has absorbed.
Is there a hundred or so small?
【Yin and Yang Ghost Eyes (3)!】
With the upgrade of [Yin and Yang Ghost Eye], his absorption speed of ghosts has accelerated a lot.
These ghost eyes became increasingly terrifying, deep and cold, and were emitting a heart-wrenching breath all the time.
As long as ordinary ghosts look at them, they will be sucked into them and turned into nutrients.
But this is not without cost. As ghosts are absorbed one after another, their yin and coldness are accumulated in Anlei like poisons in medicine.
It made his blood cold, his flow rate slowed down, his heart beat dull, and even his breathing was filled with cold air.
But Anle knows-
not enough!
This is far from enough!
Just by this level, it is still far from achieving his goal!
For this reason, he naturally had to absorb more... more ghosts.
So Anle stood among the ghost tide, glanced at the ignorant people who were still sane and had no idea what was going on, and smiled freely.
"I'm talking about it, not just you, but... you guys!"
"You guys... have long been dead!"
As soon as this sentence was spoken, all of them changed their faces.
But Anle's words did not end here, but continued to ring in their ears.
"On the first night you lived in the tomb, your souls were dedicated to this cemetery by you."
"From then on, you are destined to be unable to escape from this cemetery."
To be continued...