"You're welcome, old man. I told you that you need my help." Pablo grinned.

After hearing Ash's story, he had offered to help Ash fight the evil spirits many times, but was rejected every time.

"You're right." Ash casually threw the female neighbor's head to the ground, "We need to leave this place now."

Evil spirits actually exist!

Kelly, the beautiful new waitress, looked at everything in front of her and felt that her three views were shattered. At the same time, she remembered a strange thing.

That is what her father told her before, that her mother, who had been dead half a year ago, returned home safe and sound.

"Where are we going?" Pablo asked.

"I went back home to find a book. I needed to find someone who could decipher this book. Oh fuck, I finally knew why the evil spirits were resurrected."

Ash remembered something at this time.

That was when he was hanging out in a bar, he was drunk and told a bar girl the spell, and she even read it out loud.

Then they both went to the bathroom together.

In my vague memory, it seemed to be in the toilet.

In the second half, the bar girl suddenly turned into an evil spirit, but he was drunk at the time and didn't care about it. He strangled the other person's neck with his black hands and didn't stop.

At this moment, Ash's mind flashed the wrinkled and disgusting face of the bar girl after she turned into an evil spirit.

He felt a chill at the base of his thighs and suddenly felt very nauseous.

"Damn it, no wonder I suddenly became so relaxed at that time." Ash cursed inwardly. He almost thought he was going to die.

How can a rotting corpse not relax?

"What?" Pablo didn't hear clearly and asked in confusion.

"It's okay. This place is not safe. You have two choices now. Either go home, or I will take you somewhere else."

Ash picked up the black gloves on the ground and dusted them off.

"I'll go with you. I've always felt that my mission is to eradicate evil." The little Pablo said excitedly.

"Evil cannot be eradicated. You can only fight against it, kid." Ash put on his gloves and said nonchalantly, "This is the truth I have learned in the past 30 years."

Pablo looked at Kelly. He felt that he had a deep crush on this girl who looked like a doll.

"Kelly, do you want to come with us?"

Hearing this, Kelly said to the two of them with a conflicted look on her face, "If there really are evil spirits in this world, then my father might be in danger."

"My dead mother suddenly came back home, Ash, Pablo, I need your help."

Before she could finish her words, she was ruthlessly rejected by Ash.

"Although you are very beautiful, the evil spirit has revived now. I don't have time to care about your personal family affairs. There are more important things for me to do. I need to save the world."

"Go take care of your family affairs now. Do you know how many evil spirits will be resurrected and how many ordinary people will die during this time?"

"Times have changed. This is not the Middle Ages. We can't count on those marrow eaters." Ash waved his hand unceremoniously.

Bang~!

At this moment, a rocket was fired into the supermarket. Ash was quick-witted. He picked up the body of his female neighbor nearby and threw it towards the rocket.

"Lie down!"

The two collided and exploded instantly. However, this also prevented the rocket from hitting the target, and it shot into the middle of the three of them, but a large amount of shrapnel was blocked by the body of the female neighbor widow, and her body was also shattered into blood foam.

"Oh, I'm injured!"

Ash tore a piece of shrapnel embedded in the muscle from his left arm, but no blood flowed.

Because as the past 30 years progressed, as he crushed more and more evil spirits with his left hand, the muscles in his left arm also changed.

As if the disease had spread to the black bone palm, the entire arm had completely turned into black bones, but the flesh and blood on the arm did not rot or dissolve.

Seemingly due to time, this change was very gradual, and the arm muscles had adapted to the black bones.

"Ash, you're absolutely right!"

"You really can't count on us, and we're here to stop you!"

Two people wearing black windbreakers walked in, one man and one woman. The man's legs were wrapped in a metal-like shell, and the woman's right hand was wearing a pair of three-finger black leather gloves with steel nails embedded on the back of her hand.

"Marrow Eater?"

"That's right, but I prefer you to call us the 'Dark Tribe'." The two men's voices were filled with coldness.

“Heh, if Gerard knew that the marrow eater he inherited would become like this, I wonder if he would regret preaching it.”

"Shut up. It's not your turn to judge the affairs of the ancestor. No matter what, we will recognize him as the ancestor."

"Times have changed. It is humanity that has let us down, not us that has let humanity down."

"What do you know?"

The two men's tone was filled with anger. In the historical tradition they had learned, the story of the Marrow Eaters being betrayed by ordinary people had become a required historical textbook.

It is something that every new generation of marrow eaters keeps in mind.

Ash also knew something about the historical events that the two men were talking about. He suddenly didn't know what to say because what they said was indeed true.

"So what did you come to see me for?"

"I am also a Marrow Eater, and a good friend of your First Ancestor." Ash spread his hands and said speechlessly.

"If we are to follow the relationship, you should address me respectfully."

"Ash, we don't want to hurt you." The two of them stepped forward together, "As long as you promise two things."

"What's the matter? Tell me."

As Ash motioned for the two to talk, he quietly put his hands behind his back and waved at the two, signaling Kelly and Pablo to wait for an opportunity to escape.

"First, hand over the wooden tablet that the ancestor gave you. We need to find the ancestor. Since you are alive, the ancestor must be alive as well."

"Second, hand over the Book of Evil Spirits. We have had a disagreement in our cooperation with the evil spirits. We have been cooperating with Bali, the father of the evil spirits, before. But this time the passage is different. A big evil spirit that is no weaker than Bali has appeared. So we need to control the passage to clamp down on the evil spirits."

"If you don't hand over the wooden tablet of the first ancestor and the book of evil spirits, the evil spirits of the whole world will find you."

"You are old, we don't think you can protect these two things."

"Moreover, you are too soft-hearted. You would rather get hurt yourself in order to protect two ordinary people. If you face the threat of evil spirits, it is hard to guarantee that you will not do the same thing as recorded in history, where you were threatened by evil spirits and foolishly handed over your left hand." said the woman.

"Oh, damn Arthur, he wrote down everything!"

When Ash heard the other party talking about "his left hand", he could no longer hold back. This happened almost a thousand years ago.

And this sentence also reminded him of his girlfriend and sister, and the feeling of missing them lingered in his heart again. (End of this chapter)

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