Weird collapse, husband-chasing crematorium

At one time, it could suppress a mutilated ghost. If the ghost of misfortune was suppressed, the consequences would be disastrous. The human-skinned ghost could kill Li Mo's consciousness without any hindrance and replace it.

"I saw you!"

The faint female voice behind her became extremely harsh, completely different from the plaintive voice before.

The rules of looking at each other, the rules of looking back, and the suppression of the weird pistol all take a certain amount of time to achieve.

"Bang!" Li Mo quickly pulled the trigger and opened a big hole in his head.

The blue-purple hellfire turned into a viper, entangled itself on Li Mo's head, and began to burn the ghost of misfortune in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The severe pain of burning flesh and blood is endless, even more unbearable than a bullet penetrating the head, because it is not only the flesh and blood that is burning, but also the brain and consciousness.

Without enough time to feel the pain, Li Mo jumped and removed the human skin from the locust tree.

The moment you hit the ground, cover your face with it.

The underworld fire stopped burning and was judged again.

The human skin on the face is a ghost, and the ghost of misfortune in the sea of ​​consciousness is also a ghost, but the ghost of misfortune is hidden in the sea of ​​consciousness, while the ghost in human skin is on the surface.

Therefore, the underworld fire instantly changed the burning object, no longer invading Li Mo's sea of ​​consciousness, but instead burning the human skin ghost on the face that was assimilating with Li Mo's face.

Li Mo was stunned, kneeling on the ground, letting the two strange forces confront each other on his face.

At the same time, a female voice came from behind again.

The first sound was resentful, the second was harsh, and the third was strangely calm.

"I got you."

It turned out that it had walked behind Li Mo, and its pale hands covered with corpse spots grabbed Li Mo's throat.

But Li Mo didn't feel anything, and didn't even see anything behind him.

The next second, Li Mo felt as if his head had lost connection with his neck and was lifted up by something.

Only the spine and a tangle of blood vessels connect the brain and neck.

His head was removed.

The attack target of the underworld fire changed again, with half of the flames burning the human-calling ghost that was also on the surface, while the other half continued to fight against the human-skinned ghost.

However, the incomplete Hellfire could not suppress the human-skinned ghost, which merged into Li Mo's face at an extremely fast speed and tried to invade his consciousness.

"Totally dead? Haha! You are finally dead!"

The ghost of doom utters a vicious curse.

then……

The invasion of the human-skinned ghost was interrupted. The intact ghost could not break through the defense line of the doom ghost, let alone it under the suppressed state of hell fire.

The human skin ghost's laws and abilities are incomplete and unable to fight against the complete ghost of misfortune.

However, it will not die. When the Hell Fire is eliminated, the human skin ghosts can invade continuously.

Different from the last time, the last time only the stare law was triggered, causing the human-skinned ghost to be defeated by the doom ghost and not replaced successfully.

But this time, Li Mo triggered both the laws of gaze and contact at the same time. As long as the suppression of the underworld fire fails, it can completely seize Li Mo's consciousness, and then replace it and become the new Li Mo.

It will inherit all his memories, habits, consciousness, abilities, emotions, rules...

But its essence is not Li Mo. Investigating its origin, it is just a ghost in human skin.

The fragrance of rosemary spread like mist, and sporadic blue light spots extended to Li Mo's forehead and reached the other side of his soul.

The other side of the soul is the root of the self and the starting point of consciousness.

Here, little Li Mo's soul body has its eyes closed, as if sleeping, floating in the sea of ​​souls.

The faint blue light turned into a simple boat, carrying Li Mo and ferrying him to another shore for a temporary rest.

Rosemary preserves Li Mo's soul and will bloom on a strange night.

Soon, Li Mo's eyes dimmed completely, without a trace of light remaining. His whole body was like an empty shell, his limbs were limp, he lost support, and he stopped struggling and collapsed to the ground.

"Haha...haha...you're dead! Dead...?"

The Ghost of Misfortune was a little surprised, and his usual domineering laughter of selling stolen goods had subsided a lot.

Li Mo is dead.

For the first time, the partially human Doomwraith fulfills its entire pattern, using his curse to kill its host, although this has never been successful.

Especially for the last host: Kiana Kaslana, the ghost of bad luck at that time was just a hazy destiny.

Until it was contaminated by strangeness, it gained the ability to curse and gained some consciousness from the memories of living people.

Especially to anticipate danger and assess the situation.

It can always feel the danger of death, and then immediately taunts and utters curses that are as educated as its host, not harsh or even funny.

Straightforward and concise.

In a state of incomplete pollution, the curse of the misfortune ghost cannot be heard by the host. It will only curse silently in the dim corner of consciousness after the law is triggered.

However, whenever it is triggered by the law, the host's bad luck will be transferred to it, so that the host's fate is exposed to complete good luck.

It has to bear all the pain caused by the original bad luck that caused the tragedy of the host.

Especially for the second host Li Mo, it felt for the first time the pain of moving its head, rupturing its internal organs, going crazy, burning its body in flames, and other pains that were worse than death.

It's not as good as the first host, Kiana Kaslana, who can turn danger into danger and fight back no matter what kind of death situation she encounters.

In the end, he agreed to the royal destiny of becoming a god.

The pain that the Doom Ghost bears is only caused by weapons penetrating its body and being eroded by collapse.

As for what happened behind the first host, it was beyond the scope of its understanding.

The ghost of misfortune can only feel the two states of death and survival. It does not mean that the host will be cursed when misfortune comes.

So when a nightmare fate befalls Kiana, the ghost of misfortune can do nothing. It only knows that the host is not dead.

During Juiqi's endless journey back in time and space, the Ghost of Misfortune was also regarded as a burden, abandoned in the long river of time, and abandoned to St. Freya Academy in a certain period.

And now, this is the first time it has truly witnessed the death of its host.

"Dead?" The Doom Ghost asked himself in confusion.

It failed so many times that it, with partial consciousness, had great doubts about the result.

The ghost who took off Li Mo's head disappeared. Li Mo, who had died three times, quickly reconnected his head to his neck.

In this body, Li Mo's original soul has long been transferred.

Now it's just an empty shell without a soul.

Just when the ghost of misfortune was about to fall into silence because of Li Mo's death, Li Mo spoke.

"I'm not dead yet? It seems like I succeeded."

"Li Mo" stood up with difficulty and touched his face. The human skin ghost had merged with him. It was most likely that the ghost of bad luck had played a role in protecting his consciousness.

"Li Mo" stretched out his left hand and vaguely felt the faint and strange aura on it.

He can't use "Usurp" yet, but his abilities and rules are still there.

The coldness in my mind remained, indicating that the ghost of misfortune was still alive.

"Success rate. I have all of Li Mo's memories, consciousness, and abilities. I am Li Mo, and I survived."

"Li Mo" couldn't help but sigh, then the next thing to do is very simple.

Wait until tomorrow morning.

He entrusted all the strange objects to Shigure Kirara and Saori Tsuryu and asked them to wait in front of Rashomon.

He and Changle went to meet the immortal and complete the last prophecy in the notebook——

[My name is Li Mo. It will die at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning, but I will survive. 】

"Li Mo" thought about this prophecy.

"Is it dead? Which ghost is it? The ghost of misfortune or the left hand of Guiya? After entering the Taoist temple, you will definitely meet Red Kite. Will the cost be to sacrifice a ghost in me?"

"Just survive. Now find a relatively safe place until tomorrow morning."

"Li Mo" thought of the hollow space under the execution platform where chopping boards are placed in the slaughterhouse.

"Li Mo" packed up his equipment and walked towards the slaughterhouse, but out of consideration, he took out the rosemary in his arms.

The rosemary shimmers with a faint blue luster, twinkling like a heart beating, full of life.

However, the flowers were still in bud, so "Li Mo" put the rosemary back into his arms.

"The Ghost of Misfortune, are you there? I think you should still be alive." "Li Mo" asked proactively.

The ghost of misfortune spins the burnt CPU and makes repeated judgments.

In the end, he only said one sentence: "You are dead, Li Mo is dead."

"Thank you for the curse."

"Li Mo" replied casually, marching quickly into the dark night and entering the slaughterhouse.

I followed my memory to find the execution platform, then leaned forward and walked in. With my back against the real thing, my eyes moved down and stared at the exit.

He held a strange pistol in his hand.

Once you see a ghost leaning down to see you, shoot to suppress it immediately.

There are not many ghosts in the slaughterhouse, and "Li Mo" has not seen other ghosts except the Seven Swords of Taixu.

There have been no live climbers recently, and the Seven Swords of Taixu have no use for the slaughterhouse, so the only ones who come are ghosts wandering around by chance.

He can handle it.

It’s also difficult to trigger patterns while sitting in it.

There was just one thing that made "Li Mo" very concerned. The tone and style of the last words the ghost of misfortune said to him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

In the past, the curse of bad luck ghosts always appeared in the style of sarcasm, sarcasm, ridicule, etc., and they were all predictable lines.

For example, "You are going to die, you are going to die soon."

But the tone of the bad luck ghost just now was a bit hollow, as if he had lost his soul.

It is somewhat similar to the narrative in the notebook.

"We will consider these things later. Now think about tomorrow's escape route."

"Li Mo" is not idle. He doesn't feel tired and can naturally think about more things.

At night, "Li Mo" heard a rustling sound outside, as if something was being dragged on the ground.

He did not leave. His current state did not allow him to waste too much power against multiple ghosts unless the ghosts took the initiative to attack.

After a sleepless night, dawn suddenly appeared.

"Is it morning... It seems that things are going more smoothly than I imagined. Is it because the curse of the bad luck ghost has taken effect and my luck has improved?"

"Li Mo" couldn't help but murmured, leaving the slaughterhouse and running towards the wing.

"It's daytime now, and I still don't feel any strange aura. Perhaps this change can only be known after entering a Taoist temple."

"Li Mo" walked to the door of the wing. The door of the wing was open and everyone inside was awake.

There were three people missing. After "Li Mo" glanced around, he found that Chang Le was not among the crowd.

As for the two dead soldiers, they were probably beside Chang Le and disappeared with Chang Le's disappearance.

"Where's Changle?"

"I went to my own room to take a bath and change clothes. I said that when you visit the immortal, you must be sincere and not worship with a dirty body. You must..." Saori Heyu explained thoughtfully.

"Okay, okay... there's no need to go into detail. Did you feel anything unusual last night?" "Li Mo" asked.

Shigure Kirara: "I slept soundly. I had a dream. Doesn't the alarm clock almost wake me up?"

"Li Mo" shook his head, "It's nothing. According to the previous plan, these strange things will be kept by you. You have a sense of how to use them. Shigure, this gun is very powerful. If you encounter it, you can't resist it." If there is a ghost, use this gun to attack."

Shigure Kirara tilted her head, "Didn't you tell me before? Don't worry, I won't take the initiative to look for those things."

Saori Heyu: "Has there been any change to this pistol?"

"Li Mo": "It's just more powerful, nothing has changed."