final catastrophe

Chapter 329
Xia Ji looked a little upset, but quickly calmed down.

The hair retracted and the wound healed immediately.

In the room, six shriveled human skins were stuck to the cold ground, and as the man in the corner got up, he "wiped" the ground back and forth, while the candle had already burned to the end.

Xia Ji had no intention of lighting a new candle, casually put the Ice and Snow Demon Notebook in his arms, and pushed the door open.

According to the woman he rescued, this Shouyang City is likely to be a large gathering place for survivors.

Then the exploration has only just begun.

It was already twilight outside the door, and among the ruins, countless pale figures seemed to have felt the power of the ants and black beads, and began to crawl away crazily. Can't help but look lonely.

However, fortunately, humans should not be aware of their own abnormalities.
Between his thoughts, he had walked hundreds of meters.

Closing his eyes and walking, Xia Ji felt the atmosphere around him, but he was more covered by the ghost energy. He walked from the south of the city to the north of the city, and then turned back along the city wall along with the north of the city.

There are many slums in the north, and the originally thin light cannot fall here. Even if it falls, it is like a beam of light falling into water of different densities, and it is crooked and dragging half-dead on the ground.

The shadow of the room was dim, and suddenly a gust of wind came, and the shadow moved accordingly.

Xia Ji leaned over to look curiously, but found a black ghost figure "swipe", crawled away, and the shadow of the house disappeared immediately
Then crawled out a strange creature with a whole body rotting white.

Only then did the shadow of the house fall on the ground normally, without trembling anymore.

It turned out that there were two evil spirits hiding in this small place, one black and one white.

Too bad it's not human.

Shaking his head, Xia Ji continued to pass through an area where the roof was roughly cut through and the ground was full of cylindrical deep pits, and then walked across a small river connected to the moat. On the river, a naughty child might have erected a circle. Wood as a single-plank bridge.

Needless to say, there are naturally some grimaces at the bottom of the river, with weird smiles, staring at the muddy, rotten, and torn pupils.

But they seemed to have noticed something, and they quickly dived into the depths of the river, like corpses falling into the bottom of the water.

Then along the city wall covered with gray and white handprints, Xia Ji casually tapped his left hand on the wall, extremely leisurely.

Suddenly, there was a strange "gurgling" sound from between the brick cracks in the city wall of Shouyang City. Xia Ji let out a "huh" and turned his head woodenly, only to see red stripes suddenly appear between the gaps between the gray and white turning heads. The silk, like a red fishing net, is held by something unknown and fished towards itself.

Just staring at it, those red threads receded completely, like the ebb and flow of the tide, the "rustle and rustle" disappeared completely, and everything returned to normal, just like the ancient city in an empty dream.

But the twilight is over, and above the sky, the brilliance of the moonlight is like a layer of light yellow hat, separated by the mist, and cannot fall at all.

Xia Ji naturally doesn't need to sleep, he just thought, it seems that he needs to spend the night here tonight.

He developed a human habit and found a larger house in the city. When he moved his fingers together, a pale flame shot into the brazier that had not been lit for a long time.

The blazing flames rose up, pressing the messy ghost-like shadows all around on the gray-white wall.

This is probably a merchant's mansion. There seems to be a lot of cloth waiting to be transported in the warehouse on the west side of the outer courtyard, as well as horse heads stuck in sharp wood in the stables. Inside is a quiet deep pool, but at this time the pool is Occupied by all kinds of strange white shadows, it is very strange.

Xia Ji walked all the way, and the brazier was gradually burning "fluffy".

Bring some warmth to this bleak night.

In the end, he stood at the end of the road.

After pushing open the door, and clearing out the human skin, broken corpses, evil spirits, etc. in the house, he crossed his legs with a horizontal knife and meditated to rest.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear a slight movement under the ground, it was popularity, it was the sound of a heartbeat.
Many, many heartbeats!
Xia Ji smiled.

Heaven pays off, it seems that you have come to the right place.

As soon as the thought fell into a dream, he immediately sealed the ant black bead in the Silent Coin warehouse.

When he returned again, he took a deep breath, looking at the silence that enveloped him at some point, and the silent suffocation like drowning.

Surrounded by rustling and crawling sounds, the sound is like a soul-stimulating, bursts of soul-stirring, beating people's hearts.

It seems that with every movement, there will be a severe knock on people's hearts, making people tremble uncontrollably.

"A lot have come." Xia Ji murmured.

Then he slowly held the arc moon long knife in his hand, threw off the scabbard, and pointed to the ground below him.

He didn't care about the danger that was getting closer and closer, and the terrifying, creepy, and approaching strange figures.

Ding.
The tip of the knife hits the ground.

At the same moment, the door of the house suddenly opened, and the night wind poured in fiercely.

Countless ghosts poured in like a tide.

Xia Ji held his head high, his ghostly black hair fluttering like flames in the sudden cold wind.

And the power contained in the tip of the knife exploded at this moment.

Immediately, the earth was shocked, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the boundless stone chips boiled like water.

Xia Ji's body was above the front, and fell in the air.

Below him is a deep pit that goes directly under the house, and in his sight is a terrifying white figure pounced upon him!

The white shadow was extremely fast, and after two crisp and strange sounds, it turned in mid-air without any help, and a pair of pale hands stretched out, grabbing at the person who had fallen into the dark deep hole. Living thing.

It naturally doesn't think about how this living creature entered here.

With pale hands, the speed has already surpassed the limit of all human beings.

In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Xia Ji's movements were not slow either, the knife in his right hand drew out a shining and amazing long arc, barely blocking the pale palm.

The blade, facing the rotten palm.

Oppress each other to produce a crisp trembling sound.

The ghost quickly pounced on him, and Xia Ji was separated by a knife, his eyes were about to burst, his broken eyeballs stared at the living person in front of him, wishing to devour him and replace him with a new skin.

But it was a bit strange, because no matter how hard he tried, or even resentment spread, the man remained expressionless.

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Xia Ji felt that many heartbeats were getting faster and faster, but he no longer controlled it, as if suppressing his injuries, he let out a roar like a beast: "Evil, cut it off!!"

Although the ghost was not happy, it gave birth to a strange emotion.
But soon the feeling of it is gone.

Because a stunning knife light filled its eyes.

ghost first impression
This thing can't kill yourself.

Then, it doesn't have a second feel anymore.

In the darkness, a little candlelight finally appeared, and at the moment the hole opened, more than a dozen ghostly auras suddenly filled the air, sealing the gap.

Here, indeed, was a place where large survivors gathered, and everyone in the underground looked up at the knife cut by the intruding man.

With that knife, evil is cut.

With that knife, the fierce ghost retreated!
(End of this chapter)