The night comes as expected, the moment when dusk is completely swallowed up.
The sound of a baby crying eerily sounded, but just like last night, it stopped suddenly.
Yu Zhile and the old man's eyes opened instantly.
The old man's kind and gentle expression turned cold and cruel in the blink of an eye.
The old man carried the tied butcher knife and walked out of the courtyard without looking at Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile silently untied the cowhide on the knife, fixed the knife with a cloth strip, stood up and walked out of the courtyard.
The moonlight today is the same as yesterday, there is no difference at all.
When I walked out of the small courtyard, the scene from last night resurfaced again.
Only this time, the body was lying on the street, not in the doorway.
This shows that he was not killed by the old man before he walked out of the door.
Yu Zhile thought of a woman who quietly touched his behind last night.
So, he looked back and saw a peasant woman holding a butcher's knife walking towards this side.
The speed is neither fast nor slow, but the steps are silent.
When the peasant woman saw that Yu Zhile had discovered her, she didn't care. She just quickened her pace and rushed over with a butcher's knife.
Yu Zhile looked at the long knife in his hand. It was sharp and an absolute murder weapon.
Yu Zhile The next second, Yu Zhile rushed over and kicked the peasant woman in the stomach. Taking advantage of the peasant woman's tendency to retreat, he reached forward and grabbed her waving arm.
A cold light flashed, and the woman's head fell and rolled on the ground.
Thump~!
The headless body was thrown to the ground.
Yu Zhile swung the knife expressionlessly, and the blood on the knife was directly thrown out.
He wiped the blood that splattered around his mouth and looked back.
An old man watched him from a distance. After seeing him kill a person cleanly, he turned around and disappeared around the corner of the alley.
Yu Zhile didn't look much and walked under the night with the knife in hand.
The knife is very good, maybe I can get less injured today.
The full moon hung high, and the silent killing continued.
Yu Zhile looked at a corpse that had just fallen in the distance, a woman panting slightly.
This woman is known as the woman who washes her hair and looks very good.
The woman looked up at Yu Zhile and narrowed her eyes slightly.
She said nothing and shook the blood off the knife.
This is a long knife, but it is thinner. It is different from the pig-killing knife yesterday.
The woman's clothes were soaked in blood, and she had large and small wounds on her body.
She looked at Yu Zhile's slightly flashing red eyes. Even though she had seen them yesterday, she still felt surprised.
"What's wrong with your eyes?"
"He has never heard of killing someone like this."
The woman adjusted her posture and walked towards Yu Zhile with the knife in hand.
Yu Zhile exhaled, his scarlet eyes flickering slightly. He didn't say anything. He glanced at the knife in the woman's hand, slightly bowed his legs, and then rushed towards the woman.
The knife was lifted behind him and moved forward in a dragging manner.
When the woman saw this scene, she immediately knew in her heart that this man had practiced.
But the woman didn't care, there was fierceness in her eyes.
The two of them approached quickly, and the woman took the lead with her knife, pointing directly at Yu Zhile's waist.
Yu Zhile looked calm. The knife he dragged behind him turned slightly, and he used the back of the knife to slash at the woman's knife.
Bang~!
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded.
The woman's pupils trembled slightly.
Under the moonlight, a thin knife fell to the ground with an arm.
Immediately afterwards, a cold light flashed, and the woman fell to her knees on the ground with a plop.
The fierceness in the woman's eyes had not dissipated. She looked at Yu Zhile and twitched the corners of her mouth.
But soon, the woman's head slowly fell from her neck.
Yu Zhile walked forward without looking back, without even looking at the woman behind him.
When a woman kills someone with a knife, she is naturally inferior to a man in terms of strength and physique.
Even if you have good skills, if you encounter someone with high skills, you will die in one move.
There are not many people in the village who know skills.
Anyway, between yesterday and now, he has met one person, the woman in front of him.
The butcher relies not on skill, but on brute force. One slash of the knife is so powerful and heavy that either the knife breaks or your hand goes numb.
The results speak for themselves.
Most of the ancient generals were fat and strong, so that they would be strong and kill quickly and fiercely.
Thump~!
The headless body fell down, and Yu Zhile was gone.
In the dark night, Yu Zhile leaned against the wall, bandaging the wounds on his body.
His scarlet eyes were getting weirder and weirder, and the flashing red light was getting brighter and brighter.
"It seems that everyone must be killed before the ghost eyes will wake up."
Until now, more than five hundred people have died at his hands.
The connection between Ghost Eye and him is getting closer and closer, but he is still unable to control it.
This shows that the ghost eye has not yet awakened.
It was not far from the entrance of the village, and there were many corpses on the street.
The method of death was similar to yesterday, with severed arms, legs, and head.
After bandaging the wound, Yu Zhile picked up the knife and walked towards the entrance of the village.
Soon, we arrived at the entrance of the village. The butcher sat on the pile of corpses and looked at Yu Zhile walking down the street.
"Is there anyone else who hasn't arrived?"
Yu Zhile looked at the entrance of the village where there was only one person, feeling a little confused.
"No, it's just the two of us."
The butcher stood up, the Tang Hengdao in his hand shining coldly.
"You are much better today than you were yesterday."
The butcher looked admiringly at Yu Zhile, who didn't have many wounds on his body.
This young man is really good. After a night of killing, he was able to walk to the entrance of the village without much injury tonight, and he seemed to have a lot of energy.
"The knife is good."
Yu Zhile spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Come on."
He sharply raised his knife and pointed it at the butcher.
The butcher nodded and got down from the pile of corpses.
Today may be the time to break the deadlock, but the prerequisite for this is that the young man opposite must kill him.
The butcher raised his long knife and rushed towards Yu Zhile.
The long knife broke through the air and slashed towards Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile kept dodging, and just when the knife grazed his chest, Yu Zhile saw the opportunity. He took a step forward, and the long knife that had not moved before moved.
But instead of swinging at the butcher's fatal part, it hit him across his own arm.
Bang~!
With a muffled groan, Yu Zhile took a few steps back and then stabilized his body.
My arms were numb and trembling.
"You are so powerful. If you were not a human being, I would really think you were a ghost."
Yu Zhile spit out a breath of blood and stood up again, the numbness in his arms receding.
The butcher didn't say anything, he just swung his knife and rushed over.
His physical stature did not hinder his speed.
Soon, as fast as a charging wild boar.
Yu Zhile's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the knife that was raised and slashed hard, a flash of determination suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He did not lift the knife, but shifted his position. While ensuring that the knife would not hit his neck, he rushed forward bravely.
The butcher frowned slightly, but did not stop, but increased the force of his knife swing.
Yu Zhile raised his head slightly and approached the butcher directly.
Two rays of cold light flashed in the night.
The two came back together.
Thump~!
Something fell to the ground.
The butcher remained motionless, just looking at the full moon in the sky with a sense of loss.
The knife on his neck and chest penetrated his back, and his heart had been pierced.
Blood spilled from the corner of the butcher's mouth. He looked down at Yu Zhile, who had a long knife hanging on him, and showed a sad smile.
Yu Zhile spit out blood and his eyes were a little blurry.
"I should...win."
Yu Zhile raised his head with difficulty, not looking at his lower body.
The butcher's knife was empty, and neither was his.
Therefore, the butcher was stabbed through the heart by him, and his lower body was cut off from his arms.
"Can you still... fight like this?"
The butcher stared at Yu Zhile, his eyes suddenly filled with anger.
But suddenly, the butcher was stunned.
I saw strange red lines coming out of Yu Zhile's wound.
As the red line appeared, Yu Zhile's somewhat confused expression became lifeless.
In the blink of an eye, this person's temperament changed.
It could be said that this kid was a living person before, but now it is certain that he is a dead person.
A large number of red lines appeared at the young man's wound. The red lines quickly shot towards the half of the body on the ground, and the red lines also spread out from that body.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely strange scene appeared.
Yu Zhile's lower body stood up on its own, and then healed together with Yu Zhile's upper body.
Yu Zhile pulled out the long knife inserted into the butcher's heart. The butcher's face was expressionless and he still stood.
The wounds were healed by strange red lines, and the tattered clothes were scattered randomly around the waist.
The shirtless Yu Zhile's face turned pale to the naked eye under the moonlight.
The originally normal skin became as pale as a dead person.
In the blink of an eye, his breath became dark and strange.
The blood stained on his body also seeped into the young man's skin and became nourishment for the things on his body.
Youth becomes clean.
"Is this... the real you?" the butcher's intermittent voice sounded.
Yu Zhile ignored the butcher and just looked up at the mountain. There was a man walking down the mountain with a sword.
"No...don't be touched by it...its sword..."
The look in the butcher's eyes completely disappeared. He stood upright on the spot, and the body never fell down.
Yu Zhile felt the ghost in his body. The ghost eyes were restored, the ghost threads were restored, and the facial makeup was still a little bit off, but it would be restored in a minute at most.
"about there."
Pulling off the cloth wrapped around the long knife in his hand, he walked out of the village with the long knife in his hand and walked towards the thing holding the sword.
It was a ghost, a very scary ghost.
Yu Zhile walked very slowly, as he was adapting to the ghost inside his body.
He had only been an ordinary person for less than two days, and he seemed a little unfamiliar with the ghosts on his body.
This is actually quite normal. He is used to mobilizing his muscles, listening to the flow of blood, and the sound of his heart beating. Then suddenly he doesn't need to do these anymore. Anyone else would be uncomfortable with it.
"If I stay in the village for a little longer, I might forget the fact that I am a ghost master and get used to using my body."
Yu Zhile clenched his fists. This feeling of not being able to feel his muscles was really uncomfortable.
Sure enough, I can't be a human being for too long, I almost forget that I am not a human being anymore.
The scarlet eyes looked extremely strange and penetrating in the night.
Yu Zhile looked up at the ghost who was holding a sword, wearing a Chinese tunic suit and looking like a middle-aged man.
The sword was rusty but very slender, long and straight, giving it a small but sharp look despite the rust.
“Now that daybreak everything will fall back into place.”
"Then it won't get dark."
Yu Zhile tilted his head slightly. The world suddenly stopped, the wind stopped, and the middle-aged man holding the rusty sword also stopped.
The world turned scarlet in an instant.
The whole dream was shrouded in ghosts.
A ghost belonging to Yu Zhile.
Yu Zhile walked up the mountain, tore off his clothes, walked up to Li Gui with his upper body naked, and then chopped off Li Gui's head with a casual knife.
The head fell off, and Li Gui fell to the ground. His body began to rot strangely, and then disappeared, taking the rusty long sword with him.
Yu Zhile's face was expressionless, but suddenly, he looked back down the mountain. The village down the mountain was quiet and peaceful. The corpses were piled up at the entrance of the village. The butcher was still standing, standing straight like that.
"What this world needs is not people like me, but people like you."
"It's a pity that you are dead."
Turn around and go up the mountain.
At the top of the mountain, a middle-aged man continued to descend the mountain with a rusty sword, but as soon as he took a step, his body began to rot, and his rotten head fell on the path.
It rolled all the way down the mountain, then rotted away and disappeared on the way.
"You go kill the ghosts that appear, and you go find the source."
As Yu Zhile was walking on the road, a man with slightly rotten skin appeared, walked past him, and walked up the mountain in front of him.
A child with green skin and dark eyes, wearing a shroud and looking at Yu Zhile with his head tilted, then trotted up the mountain and disappeared on the path.
Facebook is back, which is great news.
With Facebook restored, the murderous ghost and ghost child can be controlled.
"Go and assist the ghost boy." As the ghost boy left, a woman wearing mourning clothes, a white hat, and covering her face with her sleeves appeared.
Its appearance made the surrounding coldness thicker.
It also disappeared, out of thin air.
"Zhuang Zhou Mengdie..."
Yu Zhile let out a breath, and the figure disappeared, and the ghosts spread quickly.
In reality, a woman with tattered clothes and dirty clothes suddenly woke up. Her eyes were blood red and she looked at the surrounding graveyard uneasily.
Suddenly, she saw a small grave, a lonely little grave.
There is no tombstone in the small grave. There is a vague figure standing in front of the small grave.
The woman seemed a little crazy. The moment she saw the small grave, she rushed towards it rolling and crawling.
But before she got close, she stopped and walked back in confusion.
After walking a certain distance, her body trembled and she continued to look around. Then she saw the small grave again, and then rushed over again.
Repeat this tirelessly.
In the realm of dreams.
Yu Zhile looked at the three ghosts parked on a grave and narrowed his eyes slightly.
All three ghosts were cut in half.
The supernatural fell into silence.
A middle-aged man in Mao suit, holding a sword, stood in front of Xiaofen with a lifeless expression.
"It turns out the source is where I woke up."
Looking at the wooden sign with Yu Zhile's tomb written on it, Yu Zhile shook his head.
Yu Zhile waved his hand, and the three ghosts burst into pieces and turned into threads and returned to his body.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood in front of the chest opened and a facial mask appeared.
The three fierce ghosts were released by Facebook again.
Yu Zhile looked at the fierce ghost walking this way. This ghost that could only attack things in dreams was very scary.
Scarlet ghost eyes stared at the approaching fierce ghost.
Li Gui suddenly stopped.
Da da da~!
But the moment Li Gui stopped, dense footsteps sounded strangely around him.
Yu Zhile's pupils shrank slightly and he looked around.
Countless middle-aged men with swords appeared, walking towards this direction from all directions.
"It turns out that it is still a ghost that can be restarted, but it is not the time to restart."
Yu Zhile swung his knife, and the controlled ghost was instantly beheaded.
As the ghost's head was chopped off, Yu Zhile looked a little surprised, and something supernatural appeared in his body.
"It's the same as ghost dreams..."
Yu Zhile's expression condensed slightly. Does this mean that he can control this ghost in his dream?
Just capture it bit by bit.
"No wonder the butcher said he couldn't finish the killing. No one could finish the killing due to the time limit."
Yu Zhile exhaled and his expression became cold, "Just kill, it won't be tiring anyway."
The scarlet ghost suddenly turned into black, and then turned into a gray color.
In order to prevent the dream from restarting, he directly put on three layers of ghosts.
And at the same time, a deal was submitted to the ghost closet.
The ghost closet agreed, and the price was three ghosts. It was unclear what the subsequent conditions were.
The transaction content is very simple, the dream cannot be restarted.
"If I still lose, then I might as well die here."
Two S-class ghosts, one ghost that can grow into an S-class ghost, and three-level ghosts. If they could all die here, they would be really useless.
Not to mention, he still possesses half of this ghost's supernatural powers.
If you really lose, then you don’t have to think about becoming the savior.
Then, the killing began.
In the ghost world, he can move at will, really at will.
One ghost after another is killed, then disappears, then appears, then disappears.
There are no rules for killing, attacks, just cut off the head and disappear, it's that simple.
As time passed slowly, the coldness on Yu Zhile's body became thicker and thicker, and more and more supernatural beings plundered his body.
In the end, the evil ghost appeared faster than Yu Zhile could kill him.
After killing Kong again, Yu Zhile was suddenly stunned, and a rusty long sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Yes, right in front of you, the long sword fell very slowly, but it was actually terrifyingly fast.
"Can't answer!"
The sense of crisis that emerged in his heart made him realize that the ghost had used the killing pattern. This pattern was terrifying and should be a fatal killing pattern.
As long as he dares to pick it up, he will definitely die!
The long sword was about to fall, and Yu Zhile kept disappearing and appearing among the ghosts, but the long sword was always in front of him.
Yu Zhile's face was gloomy. At the moment when the sword was about to fall, he knew that he could not escape. He did not hesitate, and the murderer was pulled over by him.
next moment.
The murderer's body split into two halves without any warning, and then he fell to the ground, and the supernatural being in his body went silent.
"What a joke!"
The murderous ghost immediately fell silent, so silent that he could not recover it.
The attack was fended off, but he temporarily lost a ghost.
Yu Zhile glanced at Guixi, "Has the real source appeared?"
"where?"
"How did you trigger the killing pattern?"
"What's the accident?"
The killing was so smooth before, why did he suddenly start to use the killing pattern to attack?
Could it be that too many people were killed?
Or has something changed?
Yu Zhile calculated the time and his expression suddenly changed. According to the time, it should be dawn now.
He quickly checked the outside world through the ghost, and sure enough he found something was wrong.
On the distant skyline, a blush appeared, but it was suppressed by a red cupboard.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zhile immediately understood what the accident was.
"The dawn is not to restart the dream, but to restart this ghost that is about to fully recover!"
"Only when it reaches daybreak will this ghost wake up and start to use its murderous pattern."
Yu Zhile figured out the real reason for restarting the dream.
"What kind of old antique ghost is this? He actually wants to trap it with such a layout."
Yu Zhile's mood became serious. Without any hesitation, he stretched out his hand to tear the skin and pulled out the facial makeup.
Then put it directly on the face.
If the source ghost cannot be found, he will be taken away by a sword sooner or later.
The job of finding ghosts must be left to professionals.
(End of chapter)
