East Ying Weird Creation

Chapter 384 Devil Gu Xingjun

At first, Tang Zezhenqin didn't quite understand why Gu Xing asked everyone to leave.

Until Satomi pulled her 20 meters away, she saw a frightening scene——

Gu Xing, who was standing at the door of the great writer Weixing, suddenly disappeared, as if someone had wiped it off the canvas with an eraser.

Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the street in the distance. He was thin, wearing a neat suit, black tie, and dark sunglasses, walking towards this side with stiff steps.

Satomi leaned next to Tang Zezhenqing and asked her idol, "Did you see that figure?"

Karazawa Makoto: "Is that the man in the suit? He's walking this way."

Satomi: "He is Master Gu Xing."

Tang Ze Makoto: "I heard from Gu Xingjun that he grotesquely merged with a usury salesman in a grotesque incident, and mastered the other party's grotesque rule ability. During the last ogre incident in the Nara apartment, he used such a The image appeared."

Satomi: "Does he look normal now?"

Tang Ze Makoto: "Normal, it's normal... It's just completely different from his original appearance. This image belongs to that usury salesman, right?"

Satomi: "I'm not afraid to tell you, he's a freak right now."

Grotesque, the word flashed through Tang Ze Makoto's mind, as if lightning flashed across the earth.

In the next moment, the surrounding air froze, and the temperature plummeted to the bottom, as if someone had jumped off a cliff without warning.

The surrounding sky began to turn red at an alarming rate, as if a large amount of blood had seeped into the air from the capillaries of some colossus.

Soon, the surrounding area that Tang Ze Makoto could see was already scarlet.

The bloody breath pierced Tang Ze Makoto's nostrils, and the inside of his mouth was also sticky.

Gu Xing's image also became extremely terrifying——

The suit on his body has dense lines like dead tree bark, and the black sunglasses exude a chill.The bag in his hand seemed to be made of freshly peeled human skin. The outer skin of the bag was covered with blood vessels and veins. When the blood flowed rapidly, the blood vessels could be seen pulsating.That package was like Pandora's box, containing demons that could destroy the world.

In this way, step by step, he approached here like a god of death walking out of hell.

Feeling this extremely oppressive momentum, Tang Ze Makoto couldn't help lowering his head.

Satomi: "It's amazing, right? This is one of Gu Xing's rules - when you don't know he is a grotesque, he is like an ordinary loan shark. When you associate him with grotesques, even if you It's just a flash of thought, and he will instantly change into this frightening and terrifying appearance."

Tang Ze Makoto: "If someone wants to deal with Gu Xingjun, don't they just need to hypnotize themselves so that they will never think of weirdness?"

Satomi: "How can it be so simple... Master Gu Xing will find a way to let the enemy know the truth."

Tang Ze Makoto: "That's true."

"I know,"

Satomi said to Karazawa Makoto: "You had some good feelings for my adults before."

"No."

Tang Zezhenqin said subconsciously.

But soon, she denied the answer, "If you mean pure goodwill—then I won't deny it."

Satomi: "And now? He's turned into this horrible picture."

Tang Zezhenqin mustered up his courage and looked at Gu Xing again.After a while, she replied: "Thinking of that night, the night when I was about to be killed by an ogre, Gu Xingjun used this image to save the residents of the apartment, he doesn't seem so scary anymore."

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After about a minute, Gu woke up and arrived at the door of the great writer Weixing.

The plasma flowing on the ground surged towards the surface of the door panel, and the door instantly looked like a pool of blood standing up.

"Boom—boom boom boom boom!"

He knocked on the door, and the quiet atmosphere was completely broken.

That sound rang in everyone's ears almost as soon as Gu Xing's hand knocked on the door panel. The rhythm of knocking on the door was extremely irregular. Sometimes the interval was long, as if spanning thousands of years; sometimes the interval was very short, almost tight. next to each other.

Every knock on the door sent out a chilling shock wave.It seems that there is a restless ghost wandering behind the door, and this sound is its wailing.

The rhythm of knocking on the door became more and more bizarre, and the atmosphere in this space became more and more strange, as if a terrifying danger was about to come.

Tang Ze Makoto couldn't help but have such a picture in his mind——

The sleeping master in the house was awakened by the horrible knock on the door. He rushed out of the bedroom and tried to open the curtains of the living room to see the scene outside the door, but the curtains seemed to be firmly grasped by invisible hands. Unwavering.

He guessed who the person who knocked on the door was, but that only made him more and more nervous, and an inexplicable sense of crisis haunted him like a nightmare.

Perhaps, it was already ready to harvest his soul.

Suddenly, the door opened.

Tang Ze Makoto's imagination came to an abrupt end.

Behind the door, stood a shivering short figure—he had a wretched face, a pair of big protruding eyes, which were often narrowed into a slit, and the eyeballs kept turning, as if he was always peeping at the secrets of others.This made Tang Ze Makoto very uncomfortable, as if he was deeply nailed to the ground by his gaze.

His hair was messy, and it seemed like a few strands would pop out at any moment.He dug his ear with his fingers, as if he had really dug something out of it.

His hunchback was severe, and the bulge hung on his back like a cancerous tumor.

His clothes were sloppy and dirty, and one didn't even need to look closely to know that he was emitting an indescribable stench.

The moment he appeared at the door, he showed a dazed and fearful expression.

"Is he the owner of those eyes?"

Satomi muttered, "It's really a pain to be targeted by this kind of person."

"Tague Masterpiece,"

Tang Ze Makoto's voice was trembling, and his whole body was trembling, "He is a master of tail shape!"

"Don't worry," Satomi hugged her gently, "soon, everything will be over."

"Mr. Daisaku Ogata, hello,"

Gu Xing's voice was deep and cold, and his expression was stiff and heavy, which made people daunting, "Do you need a loan?"

He looked at Ogata Master, as if he was looking at a dead spirit body.Disdainful and cruel eyes, as if the ogre is thinking about which part of the other party is better.

The short tail shaped Dazuo stood in front of Gu Xing who was covered in blood, like a prey standing at the feet of a demon.

Ogata replied tremblingly: "Sorry, sir, I don't need a loan."

"Either borrow money or see death, you have to choose at least one."

Even though it was far away, the sound reached Karazawa Makoto's ears very clearly and vividly.Even if he didn't face Gu Xing directly, Tang Ze Makoto could feel that every word he said was like a sharp blade rubbing against her skin, cutting her fragile nerves sharply.

His gaze carried a great malice, as if he wanted to suck up other people's blood, it was heavy and full of murderous intent.

He is like a demon from the abyss.Once caught by him, there is no way to escape.

Tang Ze Makoto is very sure that Ogata Dasaku has entered the gate of hell, and his fate is cruel and hopeless.

"Excuse me,"

Satomi still hugged her, "Facing Mr. Gu Xing like this, do you still have a good impression?"
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