On a rainy night, deep in a secluded abandoned building, an old-fashioned kerosene lamp swayed and went out.

The man holding the black umbrella shook off the water stains all over his body, blew three whistles, two long and one short, and the rusty iron door quickly opened. The man ducked in and heard men looking for him behind the door.

The laughter of joy and the mournful cries of women.

He was not surprised by this and just said: "Those fat sheep prepared their own food and did not go to our market to buy vegetables."

"Tsk, it's easy for them." The man who opened the door blew out a smoke ring and sneered, "The self-prepared food will eventually be used up. As long as they are not gods, they will always go to the vegetable market. Anyway, the meat and vegetables are soaked in medicine, so just give them to them.

Keep it. By the way, have you punctured the tires of their car?"

"No, I'll leave early tomorrow." The man put away his umbrella with a somewhat reluctant expression, "That's a car that can be exchanged for a lot of money, do you really want to puncture the tires?"

"What are you reluctant to give up when you get something for free?" Smoke rings followed one after another, and the gatekeeper laughed, "Without the car, disconnecting the Internet, and eating vegetables with seasonings, when we throw the fat sheep into the hole in a bundle, what can they do?

It makes more money than those policemen."

"Police, there is nothing to gain. Even if we take their things, it will only cost several thousand yuan a month. But these fat sheep are different. We only need to pretend to be them and tell our families that we have no money, and we will get money immediately.

A lot of money. I can buy a car worth tens of millions, and I will give you millions of dollars. With this sum of money, where can I go to live happily?"

"Hey, you're right, I'm short-sighted!"

As long as they imprison the fat sheep and keep them alive, they are a perpetual money-making machine. Once they have money, they can pretend to be rich and deceive more simple women. With women, they can do business and money begets money.

, no matter how you think about it, it is a hugely profitable thing.

They have done many harmful things, including this one.

"Where are the young sheep that were half a month old?"

"On the far left side of the fourth floor, Brother Shi and Brother Bao have been in there for a long time. You can go if you want. It's just a young sheep."

Boom! The thunder was a little louder, covering up the screams. The man tightened his belt, excitedly turned the corner, and climbed up to the top floor in twos and twos.

He passed by half the corridor of rooms, some with open doors and some with half-closed windows. Young sheep were tied to wooden beds with chains, and the room was full of old acquaintances having fun. Cries filled his ears, but

So what? In Zhaonan, native boys are considered "people", while those from other places are "sheep", regardless of gender.

He looked from room to room and greeted him with great interest: "Tuzi, why did you choose this sheep again?"

The tumor didn't make a sound, but worked hard. But the sheep lay upright, as if dead.

Tsk, boring!

He walked forward, but for some reason, he always felt that the corridor was extra cold and long tonight. The room on the far left was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't get to the end. Every room he passed was filled with joy.

, but he was so cold that his legs and feet were stiff.

Inexplicably, he saw an acquaintance again. The same posture, the same woman.

Flustered, he unconsciously quickened his pace. Then, he found that every window, room, and man and woman he passed by were the same! They had not changed from the beginning to the end!

"Ho!" He leaned against the balcony, and his back was immediately soaked by the rain. Maybe he was too frightened, and he couldn't even utter a word.

Slowly, the lingering sound in his ears turned into a woman's laughter. He saw that the men and women in the room all turned their heads to face him, their faces blank and without facial features.

"Hoo! Ahhh!" He fell down on the balcony and shouted at the top of his lungs.

Suddenly, the men and women inside were stacked together like pieces of flesh, gradually merging into a woman wearing dark clothes. Her body was filled with twisted black gas, and she was sitting on the bed with her back to him.

Suddenly, her head rotated 180 degrees, staring straight at him: [I hurt so much... it hurts so much...]

"Ah -" The man opened his legs uncontrollably and felt something stretching his body. He screamed miserably and dug his fingers wildly at the ground, only to see his belly bulge rapidly, as if he was ten months pregnant.

Same.

"Ah!" The cry became more and more shrill, and he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself. But at this moment, a pair of baby's hands opened his throat and blocked his voice.

She was drilling outward, widening the tunnel and spreading the bones. They were rushing outward, tearing apart his lower limbs and crushing his spine.

The first baby girl crawled out with her umbilical cord in tow, and slowly, the second, and the third... They moved closer to the man's body, making babbling sounds, as if they were looking for milk, and it was dark.

The fangs bit through his flesh and sucked.

[It hurts so much...] The woman in black said quietly, [It hurts so much...]

"Ahhh!"

Boom - Thunder exploded again, this time, the whole town echoed with this shrill cry. It was familiar and harsh, like a nightmare this week.

The men in the den of thieves were so frightened that they hurriedly ran out to take a look. They all covered their mouths and vomited wildly. They saw that the corridor was covered with blood foam, and an acquaintance died without a piece of flesh on his body.

This is the seventh death in the same way...

"Ghost, there is a ghost!" Someone ran away, and this man died in the corridor. Why didn't anyone find it just now? It was only at this moment that the scumbag who had done all the wrong things really became panicked.

Unless the evil is committed on themselves, they will never know their mistakes. Even if they "know their mistakes", it is only on the surface. Only when their own lives are forced, will they bow to reality for a short time. Saying "can change" will never

possible things.

But no one noticed that the invisible black air had permeated the entire building. Countless resentments gathered from the mountains and fields, seeped out of the soil, erupted from the hearts of women, and quickly mixed with the fear of the scum.

Together, they have grown sevenfold.

The unknown magnetic field spreads, and the frequency of death vibrates at the same frequency as the human heart. Superimposed, superimposed again, the black energy is accelerating the manifestation of all dark sides, and is also deepening the depravity of the scum.

There is a dark clot spreading in the human heart, and the ripples of low-frequency energy vibration are getting bigger and bigger. From one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, it only takes a blink of an eye.

【I feel so much pain...】

The female ghost in black floats above the building, overlooking the entire Zhaonan Town. Countless infant spirits and resentful spirits are gathering towards her, gradually deepening her physical form and slowly alienating her appearance.

【I am starving……】

Boom!

…

"The dark side of the spirit body is divided into resentful spirits, evil spirits and evil spirits. They are collectively called 'ghosts', and they like to wear white clothes, red clothes and black clothes respectively. Of course, those are not real clothes, but manifestations of ghost energy.

change."

"The darker the color, the stronger the power, and the harder it is to be purified." Ji Si said, "When the time is right, the ghost can even mutate its body and transform into a 'devil'."

Despite the chaos and chaos outside, Ji Si remained calm inside the house. He didn't let the cabbage rush up to save people, nor did he let them rush up to kill ghosts. He just waved his hand and lowered the barrier to block the noise, and spoke under the dim light.

Ghost story.

The mascot of the team was so frightened that he trembled, but the others were indifferent.

"You have come into contact with one of the demons, and that is the 'big demon' in Hulukou." Ji Si continued, "Some big demons need time and the accumulation of resentment to take shape, while some big demons will be born just by chance."

"For example, if there are too many resentful spirits holding the same belief, they will merge together without distinguishing each other and superimpose the soul power layer by layer. Then, quantitative changes will cause qualitative changes, and qualitative changes will induce mutations. As long as the timing is clever,

A powerful demon species will be formed."

"Its energy spreads and can radiate over a huge range. Just like the big demon in Hulukou, it can cause chaos in the city center even if it is thousands of miles away."

"It will bring more demons and ghosts, catalyzing the 'evil' to the limit."

And this is the reason why he blasted through the gate of the ghost domain in the first place. The cabbage in the garden has not been grown yet, so don’t come if you shouldn’t come. It’s just that the delay will eventually come to an end, and he will not do anything to the ghost domain again.

Hearing this, Si Nuocheng turned to look out the window. Although he could not hear the sounds from the outside world, he could still see the light of lightning: "You never target without aim... It seems that there is a demon species outside, which is catalyzing the entire summoning."

South."

"good."

"Why not take action now?" Qi Xinli asked, "If it is allowed to catalyze, the demon will eat people again, and the lives of innocent police officers and victims may be in danger."

Ji Si smiled and said: "Do you know the number of thunder?"

"Um?"

He stood up and looked at the continuous rain outside the window: "The minimum standard for the formation of a demon species requires seven years of accumulation of resentful spirits. The old soul of the seventh revolution needs to fall into darkness, and then experience seven or forty-nine days of energy vibration to replenish seven days of Yin.

With the power of the moon, the flesh and blood of seven evil people were used as living sacrifices, and finally they were able to split through forty-nine layers of thunder."

"The seventh day can be regarded as the first seven Soul Nights. The thunder has only struck thirty-six times. It is not urgent to save people. It is dangerous for you to go out."

Boom! The sky is bright and the shadows are everywhere.

The awakened people sat quietly at the dining table, silently counting the flashes of lightning. Thinking of ghosts and demons, resentful spirits and monsters, they suddenly understood what Ji Si had not explained before.

[What I want to show you is the second reason for the suffering in the world.]

Zhao Nan created an inhumane tragedy and spawned a terrifying demon species. But is there really only one Zhao Nan in the world?

I don’t know how many “Zhaonans” are experiencing the same tragedy and catalyzing the same demonic species. I don’t know how many scum are dancing wildly on human lives, enjoying the so-called “privileges”.

【Common industry in the world.】

Zhaonan is just one of the corners that has produced evil results. When the same demon species takes shape in every "Zhaonan" area and resonates with countless demons, the expansion of the negative magnetic field will indeed tear apart the gates and demon caves.

.

At that time, what will living people face?

"I said, don't provoke the erupting female awakeners." Ji Si said, "Similarly, when the vengeful spirits of women gather together, the power of their fusion is immeasurable."

The lightning flashed on Ji Si's body, illuminating him like a tree covered with frost and snow, extremely cold and cold: "But in this world, you must hurt them so deeply that you will cultivate demon seeds."

"Not only for them, but also for every soul that has been let down and hurt..."
To be continued...