Please, It's A Scary World

From the moment the world dies.

From the moment he became a ghost.

It starts from the fact that he can skillfully use his ability to foresee.

The old man had never encountered such a situation.

This situation made the old man panic for a while, and even his body couldn't help shaking.

The indescribable mist that filled his body made him dare not breathe.

"how so?"

"Who the hell is he!"

The strange aura emanating from the mist made the old man's scalp tingle and his whole body tense up.

But for some reason, even though he was holding his breath, he still felt his thoughts being eroded and distorted.

Fang Ming in front of him seemed to be a strange and unknowable existence, which made people dare not look directly at him.

This feeling, he has only felt in those horrible existences wandering in the gray world.

But at this time, he actually felt it in Fang Ming, a person whose rank was lower than him.

"He is... the embodiment of the unknown!"

"It is the spokesperson of the unknown existence!"

"Or... an unknowable existence pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"

Almost instantly, three possibilities flashed through the old man's mind.

Like Killing Chen Rou, he associates Fang Ming with a terrifying unknowable existence.

Think of Fang Ming as the incarnation or spokesperson of the terrifying existence, or even the deity who came out to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. 367

At this moment, the old man suddenly had cold hands and feet.

"He...is an unknowable great existence.

"Yes! Only in this way can he return safely from the crematorium."

"That's the only reason."

As a ghost who stays outside the residential buildings of the gray world every day, the old man watched all kinds of monsters and ghosts coming and going day and night, so he had naturally seen those great beings more than once

So the old man knows very well how terrifying those great existences are.

That is the unseen fear.

But now, he dared to speak big in front of a great existence.

He claims to know what Fang Ming is thinking and what he wants.

He even led Fang Ming to such a dangerous place as the crematorium before.

At this moment, the old man suddenly felt that he was bound to die.

Thinking of this, the old man has already sifted sugar.

Waves of weak breath emanated from him instantly, dissolving in the indescribable mist.

Waves of weak vortices formed in the mist.

And in these vortexes, there are whispers that seem to come from ancient times.

The old man couldn't make out what the whisper was saying.

But involuntarily understood the meaning of the whisper.

That is surrender! Surrender! Surrender!!!

"Surrender...surrender!"

The old man's face turned pale, his knees softened, and he knelt down on the ground with a "plop".

With this kneeling, the ground of the entire bus stop shook.

The little boy on the side was frightened and stupid.

For unknown reasons, when the little boy saw the old man kneeling down, he could only kneel down in horror.

With another "plop", in the mist, two people knelt down in front of Fang Ming.

One old and one young.

His face was pale, frightened, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The surrounding mist lingered on them continuously, flowing into the pores of their bodies during the day.

into their bodies through their mouths and noses.

Expelled from the nose and mouth.

Fog vortices formed one by one, leading to a slight moan.

This scene directly shocked Fang Ming and Seventh Brother Baizhi.

Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother looked at each other, apart from shock, there was deep doubt in their eyes.

Because they didn't understand why Fang Ming knelt down all of a sudden after he just asked a question.

what's going on?

It's not just the two of them who don't know.

Even Fang Ming himself was a little confused.

What the hell, why did you kneel down all of a sudden?

What's going on?"

"It seems that I asked him what I was thinking?"

"Well, by the way, the third-level smile infection, the third-level friendly greeting, and the accompanying indescribable fog.

"Although the effect of smiling infection and friendly greeting is powerful, it is definitely impossible to have such a strange effect, and it should be because of this accompanying indescribable fog.

"It should be a strange chain reaction after the cooperation of the three skills."

"Looking at the old man's appearance, he should be extremely afraid of me at this time."

"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle."

Fang Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, neither sad (agac) nor happy.

He looked at the old man and the little boy kneeling in front of him, and bent down slightly.

Then he said softly: "Old man, what are you doing? It's not a festival, so you don't need to perform such a grand ceremony. Besides, you are older than me. Isn't this a shame for me?"

Then, Fang Ming stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder.

"Get up, it's cold on the ground."

"Since you have this attitude, I won't say anything."

"Don't you want a shroud? I do have a shroud in my hand, and there are more than one."

"You guided me to the bus to save me a little trouble, but you let me get off at the crematorium made me a little more trouble.

"If the two cancel each other out, I won't care about it anymore."

"But I can't give you this shroud for nothing. Tell me what price you are willing to pay."

Fang Ming's words were very soft, as if without any power.

It's like two acquaintances chatting.

But listening to the old man's ears, it made his heart turbulent.

Because Fang Ming said that he didn't care about the previous things, he relaxed a little, but Fang Ming asked again what price he was willing to pay, which made him nervous.

"What price?"

Originally, before this, he was going to collect some high-level materials and items in his collection. Although it was a bit painful, at least it would allow him and the little boy to be free. It was a good deal. This is what he saw an hour ago s future.

But at this time, he didn't dare to give Fang Ming any rare materials.

In his heart, Fang Ming at this time is a terrifying and unknowable existence. How could such an existence be short of materials and props?

"Surrender..."

The strange whisper seemed to sing out of the mist again, and the expression of the old man who heard the whisper changed suddenly.

He spends so much time deceiving people to go to the crematorium day after day, isn't it just to get out of the shroud and regain freedom.

If you submit to Fang Ming, wouldn't you just escape from the tiger's mouth and join the wolves again, from being imprisoned on a platform to being imprisoned by Fang Ming's side?

Thinking of this, he felt extremely aggrieved.

But at this time, he had no choice.

If he doesn't submit to Fang Ming, the "great and unknowable existence", then what awaits him is death, and his soul will definitely be left by Fang Ming, tormented day and night.

The old man could not help but clenched his teeth and clenched his fists.

However, after a fierce struggle in his heart, he could only let go of his fist, his whole body seemed to be suddenly discouraged, he bent down and grabbed the ground with his head.

"Great unknowable existence, I... I am willing to surrender in your shadow, serve you as the master, offer my faith, praise you, and life depends on you."

While speaking, the hair on the old man's head instantly turned white.

Even the skin on his face instantly became shriveled and gray like bark.

A desolate and dead breath emanated from him immediately, and the little boy next to him also repeated what he just said under his compulsory guidance.

"surrender to your shadow..."

"serve you as master..."

"Giving Faith..."

"Praise you..."

"Life depends on you..."