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"If I said that I was caught by them on purpose and wanted to trick them into rescuing you, you wouldn't believe it." The smile on Xia Yang's face and the miserable appearance of the portrait formed a sense of dissonance: "But this is the fact. , everything is as I expected. When a good painter puts down the first stroke, the whole picture has already appeared in his mind. "

"Then I still have to thank you?"

"You are me, I am you, saying thank you is too much." Xia Yang was trapped in the wall and could not use his abilities. It was rare for him to become honest.

Gao Ming didn't expect that Xia Yang would be so tough-talking. Did the big demon who denounced Fengyun also have such a side?

"It's going to be daybreak. I suggest you release me as soon as possible. Those security personnel have very strange abilities. They may track this wall." Xia Yang sounded like he was just trying to save his life.

"You're right." He released the somewhat tired flesh and blood ghost and asked him to lift the wall.

Xia Yang clearly sensed the changes that had taken place in the flesh and blood ghosts and gods. The power and cruelty made his hair stand on end and made him very uncomfortable: "Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll know when you get there."

The ghost roar sounded at dawn, and the Flesh Fairy and Gao Ming walked towards the depths of Cripple Bay Village together.

Many weird and terrifying things have happened in this village. It is located in a no-nonsense zone, and coupled with Situ An's deliberate connivance, Cripple Bay Village has gradually become a hiding place for many fugitives and vagrants.

Most of the villagers gathered on the outskirts, and the further you went into the mountains, the more dangerous it became.

"Hey!" A hoarse voice came from somewhere: "Brother, borrow some money to spend, we don't want to hurt you."

Gao Ming glanced around, and two men in tattered clothes walked out of the dense forest. One was holding a rusty axe, with blood stains still on the ax blade; the other was holding a shotgun, the black muzzle of which was pointed at Gao Ming from a distance. Fateful head.

"Take off all your clothes, don't leave your underwear on, hurry up!" The man holding the ax came closer: "If you don't obey me, you will suffer the consequences!"

The flesh and blood ghosts and gods did not warn Gao Ming in advance. Maybe the flesh and blood ghosts did not feel threatened.

"Okay, no problem." As soon as Gao Ming's hand touched the buttons of his jacket, he suddenly looked up at the tops of the two men's heads, his expression instantly becoming frightened.

"These little tricks are of no use to us!" The two fugitives felt a little cold, and the man holding the ax couldn't help but look up.

The ax fell to the ground, and he and his accomplices were lifted high into the air by arms made of flesh and blood, and were thrown away.

Gao Ming did not kill randomly. He needed to attract the attention of the Bureau of Investigation and let these fugitives guide the security personnel.

"The abandoned village located deep in the barren mountains, the midnight hospital used to make sacrifices, and the school that must abide by the rules of shadows to survive, the vast sea is becoming more and more like a city of ghost stories."

There are almost no roads in the deep mountains. Occasionally, one or two private houses can be seen. They are also occupied by weeds. The owners of the houses left long ago, leaving only dilapidated and rotten furniture and insect corpses on the ground.

"The vegetation here is extremely lush, but there seems to be no animals. All living creatures seem to have been sacrificed?" Xia Yang's voice came from the wall: "I kind of want to paint the scenery."

Gao Ming ignored Xia Yang and found that many old houses would put a brazier under the bed.

There were a handful of broken hair and ashes of paper money thrown into the basin. When the paper ashes were blown away, one could still see the unfinished photo.

After exploring several mud houses in succession, the silhouettes of the figures in the photos were different. The only similarity was that the faces in all the photos were burned by the fire and could not be seen clearly.

"The faces were burned. The villagers in these photos look a bit like Lu Zang in Lishan Hospital." Gao Ming met Lu Zang. Under certain circumstances, the doctor would have scars like dragon scales appear on half of his face.

"Cripple Bay Village didn't seem to have this name before." Xia Yang looked around in the wall: "This village name is like a curse imposed on the village by others. It sounds weird."

"First digest what Situ An left for me, and then think about other things."

Not daring to stay in one place, Gao Ming went more than ten miles deep, and he almost got lost before he stopped.

"We can't go any further." The current state of the flesh and blood fairy made Gao Ming a little uneasy. Maybe it was because he had been in the sun for too long. The four faces of the flesh and blood ghost became bloody and bloody, and roars came from his mouth from time to time. It's like threatening something invisible, preventing the other party from getting closer.

The danger had come quietly, and Gao Ming decisively ordered the flesh fairy to destroy the wall here.

The stone bricks were torn apart, the portrait that trapped Xia Yang was washed with blood, and the iron nails were pulled out of the flesh.

The eyes of the woman in the painting were full of pain and hatred. The moment before she was broken, she suddenly opened her eyes and recorded all the scenes she saw.

"Next time I will draw a group photo for your investigation bureau." Xia Yang's voice was very warm. He was stained with blood and completely destroyed the woman's portrait.

"Come back." When Xia Yang reluctantly entered the torture room, Gao Ming looked at the flesh and blood ghosts and gods with a headache. The younger one was disobedient, and the older one began to rebel.

Ever since he swallowed the remains of the bloody city, the flesh and blood ghost's consciousness of autonomy has begun to increase. I don't know if he has gradually recovered himself or if he has been pretending before.

"Maybe the two of us should have a good chat." Gao Ming put his hand on his chest, and his heart beat together with that of flesh and blood ghosts and gods. Their fates were entangled with each other and could not be separated at all.

"I am able to reach this point because of your help; but without me dying again and again to collect all the flesh and blood fragments of your past and future, you would not be able to escape your fate."

The flesh-and-blood ghost and god stood in the middle of the dense forest. Fragments of sunlight shone on him along the gaps between the branches and leaves. The light and blood were mixed together.

In addition to congratulations, the other three ghost faces roared with unknown meaning. Xia Yang and Situ An in the execution room suddenly began to scream. Two blood lines drilled out from the hearts of the flesh and blood ghosts, completely removing the bloody city lines on their arms. Dyeing red, it's like holding up two will-o'-wisps in the dark night.

Four ghost faces stared at Gao Ming at the same time, and the remaining six arms were hanging on the ground. The Flesh Fairy seemed to be using this method to answer Gao Ming.

"There are ghosts and gods of flesh and blood with arms on all sides. Not counting me in the city's portrait, there are exactly twelve people. Do you want me to put all the other twelve people in the torture chamber?"

Hearing Gao Ming's voice, the flesh and blood ghost slowly squatted down his huge body, as if to say that after Gao Ming killed the other twelve people, he would be completely dominated by Gao Ming's will.