"Hehe~"

"You think you can hurt me?"

Looking at the old water ghost woman who has "changed her face" calmly.

To be honest, compared to the [Ghost Bus] that kills him every time.

Zuo Yang really thinks that she is quite harmless.

"You~"

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

The old woman was obviously stunned.

After the purple and blue skin on her face squirmed, dense black water plants crawled out of her blood vessels.

She opened her mouth and gusts of cold wind blew towards Zuo Yang's face.

"Afraid?"

"I seem to...have gotten used to living with you weirdos!"

Looking at the old woman coldly, the "human face sore" on Zuo Yang's neck awakened.

"Hehehe..."

"Boy!"

"You are the smartest human I have ever seen!"

"You were able to escape without missing anything in the weirdness just now!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... I admire you a little bit!"

The tumor-like "human-faced sore" swelled up and rubbed Zuo Yang's chin, looking particularly disgusting.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Don't you want to eat weirdness?"

"Cook her! You eat!"

Zuo Yang urged, and the "human-faced sore" turned his head and looked at the old woman.

"What cats and dogs?"

"Dare to shout at me?"

The moment the twisted face looked at the old woman.

The old face, which was still purple and opened its stinky mouth, closed its mouth in a daze.

"You..."

"Is this what you rely on..."

"Ghost Control?!"

The throat moved, and although the old woman's expression was dull at the moment, she did not look panicked at all.

"Hmph~"

"A drowned ghost likes to shout?"

"Hey! Zuo Yang, come closer! Let me eat her!"

The voice of "ghost face sore" came from the neck.

"Are you the master or am I the master?"

With a grumble in his heart, Zuo Yang did not step forward, but dragged the old woman to grab his hand.

The old woman seemed to have been fixed by the "ghost face sore". With a casual pull, she fell in front of Zuo Yang!

"Ah~"

The face on the neck swelled more and more, and a tumor was dragged out from Zuo Yang's neck, spreading and biting out.

"Ah~ Ah~"

The big mouth bit him with no success.

"Puchi~"

The picture of blood and flesh flying in the imagination was not seen.

The whole face of the old woman was bitten into water droplets by the ghost face sore in an instant.

"Hua La La~"

The hunched body also turned into water stains scattered all over the ground in an instant.

"I know that you are a ghost tamer..."

"But I didn't expect that the weirdness in you would be so strong!"

"Boy, I'm screwed!"

"You dare to use me!"

"Next time, if you pass by here again, I will definitely sink your body into the South River!"

A resentful voice came, and the water stains on the ground flowed and gathered to flow under the bridge.

Zuo Yang's face turned cold.

"Run?"

"Can you run away?"

"Ghost Face Sore!"

"Hehehe~"

At the command, "Ghost Face Sore" laughed strangely.

A strange scene happened!

The water droplets on the ground condensed together uncontrollably and returned to the appearance of an old woman again.

"You! You!"

"Your ability is..."

Her resentful face was finally stained with a trace of fear.

"So, you can't run away!"

Striding towards the old woman, Zuo Yang didn't care that the "tumor" on his neck was getting bigger and bigger.

"You're crazy!"

"Boy! Are you crazy?"

"Just to kill me! The monster on your neck is about to revive!"

"Don't you want to live?"

Ranting and cursing, the old woman felt that she had helped a madman.

She had never seen anyone who was not afraid of weirdness.

Wasn't he afraid of death?

"Ghost face sore! Eat it!"

Looking at the old woman expressionlessly, Zuo Yang was too lazy to explain anything to her.

She wanted to harm herself, so why didn't he want to find a lone weirdness to strengthen the ability of "ghost face sore"?

"Tsk... That's how it works. It's a pity to waste a "ghost pattern"..."

Smacking his lips, Zuo Yang came to the old woman.

Under the ability of "ghost face sore", the old woman was not only unable to move, but her ability also lost its effect.

"Aun~Aun~"

"Puff~Puff~"

The horrible ghost face chewed and flew out!

Zuo Yang witnessed the old woman's neck being bitten through, and the purple head rolled down at his feet.

"Hehehe~"

"What a pleasant delicacy..."

The human face dragged the overflowing tumor, bathed in the blood splashing from the old woman's neck, and his face was full of enjoyment.

Zuo Yang looked at it, sometimes, I even despise this pervert.

"Have you finished eating?"

He urged coldly.

What Zuo Yang didn't expect was that the "ghost face sore" with blood all over his face looked at him strangely.

"Boy..."

"Although I don't like humans..."

"But I like to be with greedy and intelligent creatures..."

"You are pretty good..."

"I admit that I underestimated you before! You escaped from the [Evil Ghost Bus] and designed to swallow and kill the drowned ghost. You still wanted me to swallow you even though you knew I would revive. You want to gain power...right?"

Looking at him with a playful look, Zuo Yang pouted.

"Nonsense! If you don't want power, what do I need you for?"

"Hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

"Okay, okay! Greed is the root of human progress! This time I will be merciful and not go against you!"

"Remember, keep devouring...devouring..."

"Until...you give yourself to me..."

The voice of "Ghost Face Sore" flew back to Zuo Yang's neck slowly with temptation.

What surprised Zuo Yang was that this guy really didn't revive this time.

The thick tumor shrank instantly.

Not only that, Zuo Yang also felt that at the moment when "Ghost Face Sore" returned, his body seemed to be infused with some power.

It seems...

My physical fitness has been subtly improved.

"If I feed it, can I also get some feedback?"

"If I keep feeding it, will I become a weird, the kind of evil ghost who blows up the weird head with one punch?"

Thinking for no reason, Zuo Yang touched the "Ghost Face Sore".

To be honest, this is the first time this thing has shown goodwill to me.

"Did you see my ability to continue to develop?"

"As long as I devour more, you will become more powerful..."

"In the end, you can sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor and become a great weirdness, and then devour me?"

His heart sank. Zuo Yang never thought that there was any benefit that came for nothing.

He looked up and saw the [Evil Ghost Bus] parked at the [End of Nanhe Bridge] station in the distance, slowly disappearing.

"Woo woo woo~"

Under the Nanhe Bridge, a melodious whistle sounded.

Zuo Yang immediately picked up Xiao Moji and ran towards the dock.

When he ran, he found that the body of the otaku didn't feel uncomfortable breathing at all.

He was like the wind, and when the [Dawn] drove under the Nanhe Bridge, he stood on the dock.

"Hey!!!"

After shouting with full energy.

On the Dawn, an old man holding a telescope was looking this way.

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