Chapter 657 The mediocre master (2000 plus)
In the sky, the bright moon disappeared, and only a clear cold light illuminated a block shrouded in fog.
The buildings are tall, decaying, dusty and appear to have been abandoned for many years.
The strange thing is that this seems to be the corner of Laohuai Street, but there is no resident there, and it seems extremely empty and dead.
Tap!
Tap!
The sound of running footsteps could be heard, and a girl's figure ran onto the rooftop of a residential building. Then she suddenly took off and landed on the rooftop of another building.
Behind her, there was an unknown detective, but he took a step slower and let out a scream. He was dragged into the darkness, and the sound quickly disappeared.
"The spirits here...will appear when encountering demons!"
Yamamura Sayoko ran into the building and quickly looked for a hiding place.
"Then...it will drag everyone who sees it, or is seen by it, into this space..."
She hid under the desk of a company and gritted her teeth to deal with the wounds on her body.
Although there were some tears in his eyes, he was strong and did not shed them.
"So... there is no trace of the people who disappeared in the real world, as if they were hidden by gods..."
As for why you discovered that this is a different space?
It can be inferred from the fact that there is no one in these buildings, and there is no way to escape from the fog.
No matter which direction you run away from, you will eventually come back here!
It can be said that as long as ordinary people are pulled here, they will be in a dead situation!
There's no way...you can escape!
All they can do is struggle, suffer, and go crazy...
Then, contribute your own rationality.
This is also the purpose of trickery.
Otherwise, it could easily kill everyone outside and there would be no need to set up this battle royale game.
"Is this...the terror of a real evil spirit? I was wrong, grandpa..."
Sayoko had never really seen Kuei before.
I only learned about the existence of this kind of horror from the manuscripts of my ancestors.
And spirits are powerful and incomprehensible...
In the handwritten notes of the ancestors, descendants were warned several times not to provoke ‘spirits’!
That is almost as powerful as a god!
Yamamura Sayoko didn't quite believe it at first. After all, the power of modern technology is truly powerful.
She thought that with the help of some technological items and her own plan, she would not be involved.
Then, she was severely slapped in the face by reality.
"Brother... I'm sorry... I can't take you away. Instead, I have to die here with you."
Sayoko took out a watch from her backpack.
This is... what she just found here, her brother's relic.
It represents the evidence that Yamamura Hideya has died here, and it is also the only proof that he remains in the world!
"Is death my destination?"
Yamamura Sayoko laughed miserably, as if she had heard the footsteps of the spirit.
Dudu!
Just then, she heard the horn honking again.
The footsteps in the corridor stopped and then left quickly, seemingly attracted by the speaker.
Yamamura Sayoko climbed to the window and saw two beams of yellow light coming from a taxi's searchlight, piercing the fog.
At the end of the street that was originally blocked by fog, a taxi drove in.
"Is this... the legend of the midnight demon slayer taxi?"
Sayoko murmured to herself: "I didn't expect it to be true..."
She saw the dark figure with red eyes that had been chasing her, appearing from nowhere and chasing the taxi.
Then, the taxi suddenly drifted, suddenly changed direction, the tires violently rubbed the ground, and it rushed forward recklessly!
boom!
The black figure was severely knocked away and was crushed back and forth on the road.
Bang!
The taxi stopped, the door opened, and a young man stepped out, holding a big black umbrella in his hand, and stabbed directly at the shadow.
The shadow exploded like a balloon.
Sayoko couldn't help but shed tears...
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"You dare to come out and fight with me head-on. I respect you as a man... No... I should say that all tricks are brainless? Are you not afraid of eighty yards!?"
"It's just a big trick. It has some instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but it doesn't seem to have much wisdom at all..."
Zhong Shenxiu opened his mouth and took a breath, swallowing the little firefly-like light, and sighed with satisfaction.
The practice of the method of reincarnation of ghosts and immortals also needs to be done step by step.
At this point tonight, it’s enough to go back and digest it slowly.
"Please wait!"
At this moment, a young woman ran down from the corridor next to her and knelt directly on the ground: "Please save me and take me with you!"
"Oh? Is there anyone alive?"
Zhong Shenxiu nodded and smiled: "Want to get in the car? Yes... After all, I am a taxi driver... But, what are you going to use to pay the fare?"
He recently had a tendency to change his career from a janitor to a taxi driver, and he started acting in a wicked way.
"Everything, my body, my soul! You can take whatever you want, sir!"
Sayoko replied firmly.
There is a record in the ancestor's handbook that humans cannot fight against spirits.
Only the spirit can fight against the spirit.
Any spirit can be worshiped as a god in Japan.
And this one is obviously a strong man in the spirit, and may have reached the level of a great spirit!
"I can take whatever I want..."
Zhong Shenxiu smiled: "Originally I wanted to charge you 20 yuan, but now you're welcome. I'll take your soul from my Lord. From now on, you will be my Lord's servant. You must serve Him and spread His glory." !”
"Owner?"
Sayoko's eyes widened.
She really couldn't imagine what kind of great being his master, who was as powerful as the Great Spirit, would be?
"Yes, my Lord comes from the boundless mystery. He is the Lord of mediocrity, the King of ruin, the end, the destruction, and everything..."
"His incarnations are tens of thousands, and His names also have a thousand names. Human beings' insignificant thinking cannot understand that kind of existence at all..."
"But I allow you to pronounce His one name, which is insignificant among the tens of millions—Mean Lord!"
Zhong Shenxiu is very awesome.
In the later stages of the Ghost Immortal Reincarnation Method, there is a requirement to collect wishes and anchors.
Although it didn't feel as good as Gui, he was still ready to give it a try.
This newly created ‘Mediocre Lord’ identity is the experimental subject.
After all, what is to be worshiped is the body that has been completely immortalized. That kind of posture has absolutely nothing to do with kindness or kindness.
It was completely a collection of negativity, so it was given a new honorary name.
Anyway, as long as the direction is clear, there is no big problem.
‘As for the honorable name of Lord Shenxiu, it’s better not to use it here. ’
'After all... I didn't do anything good in someone else's livestock farm. ’
‘Who the hell leaves their real name when they do bad things! ’
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"The Lord of mediocrity? The Lord of mediocrity, the king of ruin?"
Sayoko subconsciously chanted, and she felt an aura of decay and ruin, like a physical palm, grasping her soul, making her body and heart tremble...