Looking at the yellow-black turbid unknown liquid in front of him, Ash had just seen it with his own eyes. Maggot paste, bone powder, and even a mysterious object similar to feces were put into it.

This causes the liquid in front of your eyes to be very viscous.

There are some products similar to those brought about by diarrhea.

"Drink it, it will make you realize your own power," Pablo's uncle urged.

Ash listened to the howling of evil spirits outside the barrier. Although he didn't care about these things, he hated trouble.

So I want to solve these troubles quickly.

He picked up the foul-smelling liquid and drank it all in one gulp.

The granular feeling sliding down his throat made him feel a little retching, as if countless maggots were crawling into his body.

It felt as if there were countless tiny maggots in the gaps between his teeth, prying at his gums.

Then I felt pain, numbness and itchiness all over my body, and my body started shaking continuously.

"Hold on, you'll see the real you!" said Uncle Pablo.

Ash knelt on the ground in pain, spitting out a string of black water from his mouth. He felt as if something unexpected had happened, and maggots were crawling in his bones.

There is even an inexplicable sense of absurdity.

That is, his body is made up of these maggots. If all these maggots were spit out, he might be left with only a piece of human skin.

After a brief period of discomfort.

Ash felt that he had lost the perception of his body. All the painful memories of the past became real re-enactments, playing in front of him like a movie.

The evil spirit biting his butt, his girlfriend's head flying in the air, the torn bodies, all the scenes were so real.

He even saw clearly the face of his forgotten girlfriend from her head in mid-air, which was rolling its eyes and looking painful.

That glance.

Eyes, hair, nose, every detail is clearly visible.

"Linda!" Ash's eyes instantly filled with tears and he wanted to reach out to catch his girlfriend's head, fearing that she would be hurt too much from the fall.

But then his sight disappeared.

Countless foul smells emerged all around. These smells were so familiar. After so many years of companionship, they were even more familiar to him than his girlfriend's scent. That was the stench from evil spirits.

My eyes?

He reached out to touch his eyes and found that they were sewn shut with hemp thread.

The dense evil spirits around him were rushing towards him and surrounding him.

Dense hands grasped his body, searching up and down, as if wanting to step into his flesh and blood and feel the temperature beneath his skin.

This is a more shameful and disgusting feeling than being violated.

“Get lost!”

Ashley swung his black bone palm around, but he found that his palm had become normal, losing its powerful force and gaining a sense of temperature.

Is this flesh and blood?

Ash didn't understand where his strength had gone, what had happened, and why his left hand had recovered.

"Ash—!"

At this moment, the voice from Uncle Pablo suddenly seemed to come from the entire environment, and also seemed to come from Ash's heart.

“Don’t rely on your eyes, feel your own heart, use your heart to see time, here is your memory, you can see the most real self.”

Look at the world with your heart, Ash kept repeating this sentence.

He could feel that the hands of those evil spirits had already touched beneath his skin and were moving along the muscle lines in his body.

If he still couldn't see, and couldn't find his strength again, then the next step would most likely be to go deep into his internal organs.

Ash forced himself to calm down.

Be careful and attentive!

Afterwards, he no longer relied on his eyes, but tried his best to calm down. His brain instantly became clear. The things in his memories were all things he had overcome before.

And now, he still exists and is still alive and well, so he is the winner.

If that’s the case, what is there to be afraid of?

Then, the tight feeling of having his eyes sewn with hemp rope disappeared, and he felt a brightening in front of his eyes. He regained his sight and looked at his left hand.

It is still a palm of flesh and blood, still the power of a mortal.

But he still rushed forward and fought with the evil spirits surrounding him, his teeth and forehead becoming weapons.

After a fight, although he had the courage to challenge everything, he was still at a disadvantage. After all, human flesh and blood could not fight against these strange creatures.

"Ash! Ash!" a voice came from the ground.

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"This is your home ground, you can do whatever you want and don't let yourself be restricted." It said, lying on the stone.

My home ground?

When Ash heard this, he immediately understood. Yes, this was his territory. How could he allow these dirty things to control it?

The American castle law and the idea that he must protect his own territory suddenly broke out.

With a thought, his left hand turned into black bones.

With a casual wave of his hand, he tore an evil spirit apart.

Looking at the dense evil spirits around him, Ash grinned evilly: "Not enough, not enough, not enough!"

"I am the king of the marrow eaters!"

As he spoke, his inner thoughts continued to focus, and the black bone palm on his left hand began to spread upwards along the wrist.

Arms, shoulders, head, body.

But in just a moment, the entire body turned into a black skeleton, with exposed teeth and jaws able to make a smiling skull.

"Although this form has lost a lot of the fun of life, this bath of flesh and blood is also a kind of fun. You bastards, I will tear you to pieces!"

Ash laughed evilly, opened his black bone arms, and pounced on the group of evil spirits.

Like a human bulldozer.

Wherever it went, blood and flesh flew everywhere, paving a dirty and smelly bloody road.

"Ash--!" These evil spirits screamed in helplessness and anger.

When the surroundings were completely transformed into a bloody land like a slaughterhouse, no evil spirits appeared anymore. Instead, there were more than a dozen shriveled and smelly heads on the ground, constantly wailing and uttering vicious curses.

"Old man, you can only imagine in your dreams, why don't you just die?"

"You will die sooner or later, and your soul will be torn into pieces and thrown on the ground just like it is today."

"I'll use your head as a music cone, haha. I'll go in through the neck!"

These evil spirits, with only their heads left, uttered vicious curses, but Ash began to dance like an old man, a skeleton dancing like this, which was really awkward. (End of this chapter)

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