Chapter 662 The person who sows the seeds
Wang Jiudan was ecstatic!
He thought he had no way out, but he didn't expect that he would meet his kind in this place!
No wonder he felt something calling him outside the thatched hut. It turned out that it was a sense between the "same kind"!
"Senior, senior... you are a sinister!"
The designer was stunned for a moment, looked down at Wang Jiudan, and a hint of confusion appeared in his muddy eyes.
Wang Jiudan pointed at himself: "I am also a sinister, senior, you and I are in the same group. No matter what you have, I will sincerely help you."
"Strange...people..."
The designer lowered his head and repeated these two words.
Wang Jiudan was already in surprise. This old evil man was obviously an important existence in the blessed land. With this person standing by his side, he could live to the end in the blessed land!
As for the old evil man who did not have a good piece of meat on him, this is a trivial matter. After Wang Jiudan is safe, he will definitely find a way to take revenge.
"Are you and I... the same kind?"
Wang Jiudan nodded wildly.
The designer's tone became dangerous: "So, do you want to steal my work?"
Wang Jiudan was stunned for a moment and hurriedly shook his head to the old evil man: "No, senior, don't get me wrong. I have no inappropriate thoughts, I..."
"No!" The designer's expression became crazy: "You must think!"
"Cultivating a fierce god is the ultimate goal of every evil man. I understand that you are here to rob it. Seeing that I am about to die of old age, I want to snatch my work, write down your own name, and occupy the magpie's nest!"
Wang Jiudan was shocked.
How come his situation becomes even more dangerous after recognizing his kind?
At this time, Wang Jiudan suddenly realized that perhaps the abnormal fluctuations he felt outside the thatched hut were not a special response that urged the evil people to recognize each other, but a warning to make the low-level evil people notice the existence of the high-level evil people and run away quickly!
Now that Wang Jiudan wants to survive, he can only find a way to prove that he will not snatch the work of the "designer".
But when the words begging for mercy came to his mouth, a hint of desire appeared in Wang Jiudan's eyes.
"What is the evil spirit you're designing? Can you show me?"
Wang Jiudan was shocked when he said this. His greatest desire at this time should be the "desire for survival", but why did he ask this obviously dying question at this time?
The designer's eyes were fierce: "You are indeed coming for my work, go to death, go to death, go to death!"
The moment Wang Jiudan asked the designer about the question of "Evil God", countless evil spirits emitting green light came out. These evil spirits surrounded Wang Jiudan, stretched out his hand with sharp nails, and pressed him to the ground. Wang Jiudan could only see faces full of evil thoughts, constantly approaching him.
Tear!
The first evil spirit pounced on his face, biting off a large piece of flesh and blood, and even half of his nose was pulled down!
Then other evil spirits opened their mouths one after another, and the darkness was filled with sour and flesh-torn sounds.
During the process of being dismantled, Wang Jiudan fell into deep doubts.
What exactly is he for becoming a sinister?
Is it for killing people?
Watching humanity suffer in order to create a tragedy?
In order to create evil spirits, feel the joy of the birth of powerful monsters?
Satisfy desires? Become strong? Extend lifespan? Blasphemy of the immortals? Or fight against the relatives...
Wang Jiudan wants to do these things, but these things are not the purpose of becoming a villain, but just the process of living as a villain...
After all, the so-called evil man is just a name full of contempt that the favored man forces him to hold on them.
He suddenly remembered the voice he had forgotten when he heard in his heart when he picked up his evil clothes for the first time.
‘Let me be born! ’
‘Go and sow the seeds that gave birth to me! ’
Wang Jiudan suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out we are just farmers..." This was the last sentence in his mind.
Wang Jiudan's body was torn to pieces by countless evil spirits, and his soul was swallowed, but today was the time when he gave birth to the second "Seed of Extreme Desire"!
When this extremely desire seed was produced, Wang Jiudan’s greatest wish was to prevent himself from being torn apart.
Therefore, all the pieces of flesh and blood grew out of his mouth and began to bite the evil spirits that devoured flesh and blood in his mouth.
The evil spirits gathered together began to swallow each other, and the strange flesh-and-blooded evil spirits grew, eventually disappeared into the darkness, and then fell from nothingness.
But all of this has nothing to do with Wang Jiudan.
The designer was stimulated by Wang Jiudan and was strolling in the dark anxiously, constantly biting his old hands, and his two turbid eyes exuded hysterical madness.
"He is a sinister!"
"Those guys must be evil people!"
The designer covered his head and screamed wildly.
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"They all want to steal my work, and I will give it to anyone, and I will give it to anyone!"
Shadows flew out of his body, and some terrifying changes quietly appeared in the valley of the Dead.
...
Wu Xian and the other four climbed out of the crack in the cliff.
This time, there was no spider crawling on Guo Xiake's face, but his shoelaces suddenly opened and he didn't continue to tie the shoelaces...
After joining with everyone, there were only twelve people left in the team, and compared with the beginning, four people left for various reasons.
But compared with other blessed places, such losses are acceptable.
The four of them took a break and told everyone what they encountered in the crack. Some people had a lot of objections to concealing the existence of the "sinceremonious man", but Wu Xian and Jiang Huaian bowed their heads and admitted their mistakes. After being criticized for a few words, the matter passed.
After the rest.
Wu Xian asked everyone to scatter, opened the "body bag" and poured out a corpse with a red light head. The plank road was less than half a meter wide. Everyone went tormented for a while just to put down the corpse.
Fan Qingyue pointed at the two corpses and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"
Wu Xian licked his lips: "Don't you think this corpse is very suitable for use as a bridge connecting the plank road?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone was confused. Fan Qingyue swallowed: "The body is soft, it will fall when it step on it."
Lan Xuan thought for a moment and said, "After the corpse dies, the muscles and joints are in a highly tight state. At this time, it requires a large external force to break up."
"But this red light head is an evil spirit, so it's still a little bit whether there will be corpse stagnation. Moreover, this thing has thin arms and legs. Even if there is corpse stagnation, it may not be able to hold on to our weight!"
Wu Xian shook his head.
"When I collected the corpse, I briefly tested it. The phenomenon of corpse zombies existed, but the focus is not on whether the corpse with the red light head can support our weight."
"The point is that when we put the body of the red light head on the plank road, we can jump!"
(This chapter ends)