Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 837 Return of the Demon ([-])

When Chen Zhi turned his head, he found that everyone had disappeared, and he was the only one left in the entire desert. The fire in the desert was still burning, but no one shouted and ran anymore. Yan's corpses were lined up in the desert, and everything in the world became quiet.

"Look what you've done...",
A childish voice sounded behind Chen Zhi...

Chen Zhi turned his head suddenly, and saw the endless yellow sand behind him, the scorching sun hung in the air, the sand on the ground was emitting white smoke from being burned, and there was a hot yellow sand hell everywhere.

On the yellow sand, a man in a tattered black robe is slowly walking towards the sunset...

It was a man about three meters tall, shirtless, with a tattered black robe covering his body and head, his bare feet were bloody and bloody from the scorching sand, and his ankle was tied with a Facing the huge shackles, every step he took was very difficult.

But this person is still walking, he keeps walking, he keeps walking, but he still stays in that seat, and he can never get out of this desert.

Chen Zhi couldn't see his face, but he could clearly see that on the crook of his right arm was a red gold armband, on which a huge scorpion was clearly carved.

【God of the Desert~~~~~, God of the Desert~~~~~, tell me, what can I get in exchange for my son's eyes......】

A strange song suddenly sounded in the desert, and Chen Zhi felt that the desert in front of him was actually an image, and what he saw in front of his eyes was like a picture scroll that had been stagnant for thousands of years, and he was here It's just a wait and see, and the desert that is close at hand will always be out of reach.

But that weird ballad sound, like a ghost, drilled into his ears continuously.

[God of the desert!God of the desert!

Can my wife's life be exchanged for victory?
Take it~~~, take it~~~, I will never regret it!
God of the desert!God of the desert!
Can my mother's heart be exchanged for victory?

Take it~~~, take it~~~, I will never regret it!
God of the desert!God of the desert!
Can the eyes of my eldest son be exchanged for victory?

Take it, take it, I will never regret it.

God of the desert!What can be exchanged for eternal life?With my dirty soul?Why don't you answer...]

This ballad is completely in ancient Egyptian, the rhythm is very weird, and it is the chaotic tone of prehistoric civilization, but for some reason, Chen Zhi can understand it completely, and it makes the hair stand on end.It seems to be listening to countless souls crying.

"I did not accept his soul...",
The childish voice just now suddenly sounded behind Chen Zhi.

Chen Zhi turned around fiercely, and standing in front of them was the girl who had appeared in his dream, the girl was still the same as in the dream, with messy brown hair, tattered robes covered with coagulated blood, no Eyeballs~~~, she was suspended in the air, her empty eye holes looked down at Chen Zhi.

"I did not accept the soul of the Scorpion King, because he is no longer human, and his soul is worthless!
what about you?Foreign descendant of God, you ignored my advice and finally released the demon..."

"The Scorpion King is a demon you created! You gave him eternal life, and this is not my crime!",
As Chen Zhi replied, he found that his body was too stiff to move, but his lips could still speak. It seemed that the God of the Desert did not deprive him of the opportunity to argue. At this moment, he heard the girl continue to say,
"The gods must keep their promises! Even if this promise is a sin...",
The girl's lips don't move when she speaks,
"The demon from ten thousand years ago has been brought into the deepest part of the desert by me, where he will wander forever and lose his way forever.

But...he is not the devil I said! "

"Then what kind of demon are you talking about...", just as Chen Zhi said this, his heart suddenly felt cold, and a creepy thought came out of his mind, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the desert behind him.

In the entire desert, the flames were blazing, and the charred corpses could not be seen at a glance. They were displayed in the desert like a sea of ​​corpses. There were tens of thousands of them, showing his crimes nakedly.

"Do you still need to argue?",
The girl behind asked in a childish voice,
"Before the scale of judgment, there is no life that dies in vain. At whose hands did those innocent lives die?"

"You mean to say...",
Chen Zhi looked at the charred corpses strewn all over the place, and at the painfully distorted faces in front of him, "You mean, I'm the one...".

"Yes!",
The girl's voice suddenly became heavy and cold,
"Descent of the East, do you finally understand? You are the devil in this desert..."

After the girl finished speaking, she suddenly opened her mouth wide, and a terrifying big claw stretched out from her mouth, grabbing Chen Zhi's neck.

The claws were extremely powerful, and grabbed Chen Zhi high. The girl flew into the air like an eagle, and the cold and heavy voice resounded in the entire desert,

"Descent of the East, look, what have you done with your powerful abilities? Kill!"

The girl quickly took Chen Zhi to circle in the air, and then landed in the middle of a pile of corpses. Among the piles of corpses was a six or seven-year-old little god disciple. His lower body was completely burnt, and his throat was burnt and ruptured. His neck was lingering, his eyes were full of pain and despair.

And beside him, a goddess in black robe was hugging him. The woman's back had been completely burned, but she was holding her child tightly in her hands.

"Look at them...",
The voice of the desert god poured into Chen Zhi's ears, the voice was very hoarse, as hot as this scorching desert.

"Aren't they children? Are they not mothers? Are they not life? Is life meaningful only for people you care about? You killed them...",
"It's not my fault...",
For some reason, Chen Zhi's soul trembled. He didn't dare to look directly at everything in front of him, let alone the girl's face, as if he was facing the final judgment.
"My behavior has a reason. They attacked me first. I can't blame me for their death...".

"Any killing has a reason, but before the scale of judgment, there is no life that dies in vain!" The desert god suddenly grabbed Chen Zhi's head and stuck it to his terrifying face,

"Now, descendants of the gods in the east, what will you use to repay these vain lives..."

(End of this chapter)