The House of Everything I Created

Absinthe seemed to have turned into a strange corpse that had been rotting for many years in an instant.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh?" Absinthe's distorted voice sounded in their ears, and the smile on his face became more and more proud.

"Strange...strange...monster."

The terrified voice instantly rang throughout the forest.

The three of them turned around and crawled in the direction they came from.

If it were humans, they would naturally not be afraid at all.

But facing this non-human existence, the instinctive fear made them start to run away directly.

At this time, the little boy watched the three of them running away and turned his head away without knowing why.

When he saw Absinthe, he was shocked.

Absinthe at this time was not a human at all, as if it was the most terrifying monster.

The little boy on the side was stunned, his pupils contracted, and his whole body was shaking.

But Absinthe's voice rang in his ears, "Don't be afraid, my little employer, I won't hurt you."

"Hehehe, now I'm going to fulfill your wish."

"Wait for me here for a while."

...

As he said that, he had turned into a black smoke and disappeared here, chasing in the direction where the three villagers fled.

His speed was amazing, and in a flash he was behind the slowest running villager.

A cold voice rang in the ears of this villager.

"You run so slowly."

The villager felt the cold words in his ears and a piercing coldness, and his scalp was numb instantly.

Turning his head to the side, a terrifying face and pale eyes were looking at him coldly.

A mouth that was cracked to the cheek, full of sharp teeth, was slowly opening.

A rotten tongue slowly stretched out from it and gently licked his cheek.

The slippery and cold feeling almost made the villager crazy in an instant.

"Ah..."

A shrill scream sounded wildly, and his spirit completely collapsed at this moment.

At this time, Absinthe's left hand gently crossed his right leg.

Without any sound, his right leg had been separated from his body.

"Plop"

He fell directly to the ground, blood gushed out from the broken leg, and his face was full of fear.

"Leg, where is my leg."

He looked at his lower body with horror, his right leg was gone.

The broken part appeared on the ground three meters away from him.

At this time, Absinthe did not stay here.

Instead, it turned into a black smoke and continued to catch up with the two villagers in front.

Li Ergou heard Huang Sanwa's shouting and turned his head involuntarily.

Then he saw Huang Sanwa lying on the ground more than ten meters behind him.

At this time, his lower body was gushing blood, but the blood was not conspicuous at all in this red world.

What he felt most terrified was that a ball of black mist had already pounced in front of him.

A face was facing his face, with pale eyes and only two black dots in the middle of the pupil looking at him.

At this time, this face was smiling slightly at him.

A chill rushed straight into his heart, and Li Ergou screamed frantically.

"Help, help, captain, help."

At this time, the captain heard his cry for help and ran faster without looking back.

Looking at the fleeing captain, Li Ergou was completely desperate.

A cold feeling came from his legs.

Then Li Ergou felt that he had completely lost his balance and fell to the ground.

At this time, a cold wind had swept over him, and he saw a black fog in his eyes, rushing towards the captain.

And the next moment, he heard a shrill scream.

"Ah, my hand, my leg."

Then he saw an extremely terrifying scene.

The captain, who was cut into a human stick, was held in the hand of the strange figure in the smoke.

The figure slowly floated towards him, and a rotten arm grabbed his head.

Drag him to the ground, dragging him towards Huang Sanwa.

Bang bang.

The two of them fell heavily to the ground, and Huang Sanwa, Li Ergou, and the captain looked at Absinthe in the smoke with horror.

At this time, Absinthe had completely restored his original appearance, a hateful ghost.

He looked at them with a cold smile on his lips, and then looked at the little boy in the distance.

Absinthe stretched out his left hand to him and waved slowly.

"Come here, how do you want to deal with them?"

The cold and evil voice kept echoing in the little boy's ears.

It made his heart feel inexplicably cold.

But watching the three enemies fall to the ground and wail, he felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart.

This pleasure overwhelmed the fear in his heart, and he came to Absinthe in a few steps.

Absinthe looked at them quietly, his eyes fell on the captain and the three.

"Do you want to kill them with your own hands and avenge your parents?"

At this time, Absinthe was like a demon that tempted people into the abyss.

He even bent down while whispering in the little boy's ear.

He gently leaned his head against the little boy's ear, stirring up the boy's inner anger with the most gentle but evil words.

"End their lives with your own hands."

"Wash away your hatred with blood, you will like this feeling."

Absinthe's voice was full of temptation, not cold at all, but very gentle.

It was completely different from what he had just said. At this moment, his eyes were burning with excitement and joy.

He was feeling a lovely soul falling, and hatred would fill his heart in the future.

Guiding the soul to fall was his happiest thing.

The little boy was named Zhao Shuang. He originally had a happy family.

But unfortunately, because of his father, Zhao Yuankai, who was well-read in the books of sages.

He opposed the proposal of the village head to make money, and was regarded as a thorn in the eyes by the village head.

And last night, the village head, together with several village ruffians and militiamen in the village, quietly attacked their home.

Zhao Shuang was playing outside with a few friends at night, so he just missed the scene of them rushing into the house.

But at that time, he was not far from the door of his house and happened to see this scene.

Zhao Shuang chose to run away. Even if he was angry in his heart, he knew that if he entered the house, the end waiting for him would be death.

And no one else in the village came to help their family.

At that time, he knew that those villagers had abandoned their family and were intimidated by the threat of the village head.

With no one to turn to and enemies on all sides, there was only one thing he could do.

That was to run away, into the deep mountains.

He knew that only here was there a glimmer of hope. If he took the main road, it would only be a matter of time before he was caught.

There were many wolves and tigers in the deep mountains. Even if he was the bravest in the village, the captain did not dare to go deep into the mountains alone.

Thinking of the screams he heard at home, the little boy clenched his hands very tightly.