The Lord of Reincarnation

Tread!

The footsteps were very slow, as if a normal person was slowly moving forward.

Hei Jie held his breath, looked at Shang Han, and found that the other's body was shaking.

Tread!

Not long after, a figure appeared at the corner of the road and walked towards them.

"What... scaring people to death..."

Shang Han let out a long breath: "I'm going to ask the way..."

As he walked towards the figure, he asked, "Uncle...you know this road is called... it's called... cluck... cluck..."

Shang Han's pupils widened and his teeth chattered. He was so frightened that he sat down on the ground and kept moving backwards: "He, he, he..."

Heijie took a step forward and saw it clearly.

It's here... not human!

Or... a corpse!

The corpse looked middle-aged, his face was blue and black, and his clothes were tattered.

Under his feet, blood-red footprints appeared one after another, and it seemed that blood would flow from his body with every step he took.

"what!!"

The girl's scream cut through the dead silence and echoed in the sky.

"run!"

Heijie pulled Shang Han and ran quickly with two female classmates.

Behind them, the corpse still walked unhurriedly, leaving two lines of bloody footprints.

"Whirring whirring!"

When people are violently afraid or excited, they will stimulate the secretion of adrenaline, making the body in a very strange state.

Hei Jie has this feeling, it seems that he is very powerful at this time.

But beside him, Shang Han and the two girls were almost paralyzed with fright, which greatly hindered his speed.

"Run!" Shang Han shouted at this time, "I remember... he was... the first person who died in the serial murder case. His name is 'Gu Tao'. I have seen his photos."

"The dead... resurrected?" Nei'er panicked too: "Quick... find someone, help!"

"what!"

At this time, Lu Qiluo screamed again: "We...why are we back again?"

Hei Jie looked forward and saw the corpse again.

It's just that he fled from the back to the front.

If it wasn't for Lu Qiluo's reminder, maybe he would have bumped into it.

"Is this... a maze?"

The scene beyond common sense made Hei Jie's head a little dizzy.

He's not bad, that little girl named Nair has almost collapsed.

"We... can't escape... we will all die here... just like Zi Yuan..." Shang Han exclaimed nervously: "The murderer who killed Zi Yuan is not a human being!"

'I don't want to die! ’

'To find ways to! Find a way! ’

Looking at the approaching corpse, Hei Jie suddenly opened his schoolbag and fell to the ground. Many textbooks fell to the ground.

He grabbed a black notebook and looked at the ground again.

There, there are bloody footprints left by the corpse after walking!

"I have a way..."

Hei Jie whispered, he didn't care whether the corpse was alive or dead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just to get a little blood from that corpse! You have to walk across and go around behind him..."

This alley, running backwards will eventually turn into facing the corpse, with high walls on both sides.

So they had no way to escape, they could only move towards the corpse.

"Are you crazy?"

Shang Han shouted: "If I want to go to you, I don't want to go there even if I die..."

"I go!"

Heijie looked at the two hugging each other,

The female classmate who was paralyzed on the ground and only knew how to cry suddenly felt very tired.

He put his right hand on his heart, felt his heart beating violently, and thought of Zi Yuan again.

'If I die here...'

Heijie's feet were weak, he forcibly gritted his teeth and walked towards the corpse.

The closer he got, the stronger the corpse stench, which almost made him vomit or faint.

The alley was very narrow, the man was walking in the middle of the road again, Heijie was leaning on his side, clinging to the wall, wishing he could turn into a piece of paper.

close! Closer!

At this distance, he could clearly see the face of the corpse.

About forty years old, his face is blue and black, his eyes are dull, and many parts of his body have begun to rot...

The corpse walked forward slowly, as if not noticing him, and walked towards the three.

Tread!

The footsteps gradually moved away, but Hei Jie felt that his feet were weak and he could hardly move. This was frightened!

"Huhu... I won the bet, I survived!"

He sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Help!"

At this time, the three of Shang Han also saw the corpse approaching, and couldn't help shouting again and again.

"hold onto……"

Hei Jie lay on the ground and hurriedly opened the black notebook.

He picked up another pen, dipped the blood on the ground, and began to write the name 'Gu Tao'.

The blood on the ground was also very wrong, as thick as blood plasma, and did not change color.

'A person is bleeding so constantly, the blood should have dried up long ago, why is there still? ’

A strange thought appeared in Heijie's mind.

However, just as he was dipping a little blood on the pen, the corpse suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

"Ah..."

Hei Jie was lying on the ground, his palms kept shaking, and he wrote the name crookedly, almost a three-year-old child wrote it better than him.

But Heijie couldn't care less about that.

After he finished writing his name, the corpse also came to him, and a huge shadow was cast down.

'The Book of Curses, it's up to you! ’

Heijie closed his eyes and pinned all his hopes on his notebook.

...

At this time, Fang Xian didn't even know that so many things had happened in the outside world.

After all, his spiritual sense couldn't stick out of the notebook.

Apart from reading Hei Jie's diary every day, there is almost no pastime.

'"Dongxuan Secret Record"... I really don't dare to comprehend, although my realm has improved again, but the world doesn't know whether to recognize it or not... Also, my hard power has dropped a lot, I'm afraid I won't be able to surrender. Live and go crazy...'

"It's a few magical powers that I've realized before, maybe I can try it...and the Taoism of the previous world..."

'Do you want to be a grandfather who spreads the exercises, selectively release some exercises, and do some experiments? Although I can guess that the magic formula of the last world, this world is afraid that it will not recognize... If the last world of cultivating immortals is 70% or 80% similar to the last world of martial arts, then this world is afraid that it will be even Not one or two percent...'

At this moment, Fang Xian noticed that there was a name written in blood on the notebook.

In fact, it doesn't matter what the name is, blood is the medium!

'what? What's the stimulus for this kid to actually turn black enough to kill? No... it seems that the object... is not a person! ’

Fang Xian's primordial spirit spread up, and suddenly felt a strange person, or... a corpse!

'It seems that there are more strange things in this world than just a notebook... eh? It seems to have gathered a lot of spirituality on it. How many people did it kill? ’

He thought about it for a while, controlled the characteristics of the notebook, and began to curse the corpse.

It's a bizarre and bizarre confrontation!