Chapter 118: Human and Malevolent Entity Merge

Guan Daorong didn't understand why he had such an encounter.

Was it because of money?

But half of his parents' inheritance was directly given to his aunt's family, and the other half was left to Guan Daorong, also temporarily kept by his aunt. Just half of that money was enough for Guan Daorong to finish university, buy a house, and get married and have children.

Was it because he brought trouble?

But he had to do all the chores at home, and his aunt's family was even more relaxed.

He was very confused.

But he didn't dare to raise doubts, because this would only make him get beaten. He could only hold all his emotions in his heart. Whenever someone asked about his life at his aunt's house, he would say.

"I am very grateful to my aunt, I like my life here very much, they are my benefactors..."

This repression almost crushed Guan Daorong, so he needed to find something to vent.

Choosing who to kill was just out of fear of being caught.

The yellow-haired malevolent entity failed in its sneak attack, sneered twice, and hid in the darkness again.

Even Wu Xian couldn't help but look away. Looking at him directly might make him vomit. Only Du E could look directly at such a scene.

However, although it was stimulating.

Lao Zhao was also like this yesterday. He caused trouble in the clothing shop and hid on the side like nothing happened, as if the trouble would disappear if left aside.

Now only Guan Daorong was left among those flesh fragments.

But slowly, when Guan Daorong grew up, animals couldn't let him vent his pressure either.

"What are you still doing, you loser? Hurry up and help me, or I'll kill you in a while!"

But if he relied on killing to vent, why didn't he kill his aunt's family? If he killed them, he would have no pressure!

When he killed his aunt's family, that kind of happiness was simply indescribable. Since then, Guan Daorong had fallen in love with the feeling of killing...

"Are you fucking tired of living?"

This place is great!

How can killing be as stimulating as killing malevolent entities?

In that night pot, there was a face!

He would pull off the spider's legs one by one and watch the spider struggle.

Later, he targeted other people's pets. The more they liked to show off their pets, the more he would target them. What he liked most was to destroy the corpses of cats and dogs into the most eye-catching appearance and place them where their owners could see them directly.

What he saw in the clothing shop last night was truly creepy, but he couldn't say what he saw, so he decided to come to the guest room, get the things in the guest room, and then explore the clothing shop.

Finally, the raincoat ghost was killed by Guan Daorong and began to disappear from the outer skin, but Guan Daorong was also covered in wounds.

Guan Daorong picked up the ghost incense dropped by the chubby ghost, his body trembling with excitement. He could worship gods again. The magical god-worshipping system also made him feel novel. Everything in this place made him feel satisfied.

At first, he used insects.

Guan Daorong waved his hand and was about to block the chamber pot, but a hand suddenly stretched out from the chamber pot and grabbed Guan Daorong's arm!

At this moment, Guan Daorong felt numb all over, fear rose sharply, and his body was a bit stiff.

A dangerous idea suddenly popped into Guan Daorong's head.

But in reality, he was just a murderer.

Can I find someone to try?

This Lao Zhao is truly a loser. Last night, he was forced by himself to test the mechanism of the clothing shop grave. Bringing these losers by his side had one benefit: he didn't have to worry about him sneaking up on himself.

Guan Daorong removed the flesh pieces from his body in panic, but these flesh pieces were alive and would crawl onto him again. He shouted at Driver Lao Zhao, trembling.

Lao Zhao was so scared that he lost his soul and threw the chamber pot out directly. The chamber pot was smashing towards Guan Daorong.

Lao Zhao was already trembling because he was with Guan Daorong.

So he frowned.

"I said Lao Zhao, can't you clean up the mess you left yourself?"

Among all the dead on the bus, the raincoat malevolent entity died the most miserably. His body directly turned into many fragments, so he could spray blood at any time and split into fragments to hide in small jars.

Gradually, Guan Daorong began to feel that killing was meaningless, so he thought about going out to travel to relax, but because he couldn't go out to travel, he went to find homeless people to vent, which led him into the blessed land.

Then there were mice, wild birds, wild cats.

He realized that he had been tricked!

Perhaps...

But Lao Zhao had long been scared silly. The severe pain accelerated his running, and he rushed into the open space at once. The back of his mourning clothes was stained red with blood, but he finally escaped the danger.

Also, Lao Zhao who followed him...

These flesh fragments each had independent consciousness and were desperately trying to harm Guan Daorong's body.

Guan Daorong, in his excitement, suddenly kicked a chamber pot.

But there was danger hidden in the darkness!

The yellow-haired malevolent entity suddenly fell from the beam, and with a strange laugh, stabbed the butterfly knife in his hand into Lao Zhao's back.

Entering the blessed land, after the initial panic, Guan Daorong felt that the blessed land was simply his paradise.

Those flesh pieces wrapped around Guan Daorong were already terrifying to the extreme, and with Guan Daorong's intimidation, Driver Lao Zhao was almost scared to pee.

After being scolded by Guan Daorong, he shook even more, hurriedly squatted on the ground, and wanted to pick up the chamber pots scattered everywhere. Just as he picked up a chamber pot, his body suddenly stiffened.

Lao Zhao was also gone, and only Guan Daorong was left here. He was even more terrified to the extreme, and his usual ferocity disappeared without a trace.

Guan Daorong never killed indiscriminately. Those he killed were those who were not needed by society and whose disappearance no one cared about.

These corpse fragments clearly came from the previous raincoat malevolent entity!

Pfft!

This face was broken and distorted, and the bloodshot eyes were staring straight at him. The flesh squirmed a few times, and a hand stretched out from the jar, about to grab Lao Zhao.

After all, he just wanted to kill other things, not be killed by other things.

"Ah, this, too miserable."

Part of his body was corroded by stomach acid, and part of his body was swelling and bleeding. The most serious was his left foot, which was bitten off directly at the ankle by the raincoat malevolent entity.

He screamed in horror, lightning flashed on his fingers, three Minor Thunder Incantations were released in succession, directly destroying the most threatening head, stomach, and arms, and then pulled the flesh pieces off his body one by one.

This feeling of clearing out people not needed by society made Guan Daorong feel good about himself because he felt that he was contributing to society. He was a killer with a bottom line.

Teeth were biting, hands were desperately digging, feet were struggling to step, arms wanted to suffocate Guan Daorong, and even the intestines and heart were exerting force. The scene was bloody and disgusting, making people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

He didn't want to be with Guan Daorong for a moment, and ran towards Wu Xian and others regardless.

Elderly living alone, lunatics, beggars, homeless people, gang members, runaways...

The first reason was that he was worried that he would kill too many malevolent entities, leading to losing interest in killing malevolent entities again.

But Guan Daorong still wanted to leave the blessed land quickly.

Horror made Guan Daorong fall to the ground. Flesh fragments also drilled out from other chamber pots on the ground, crawling in an extremely terrifying way, and wrapped Guan Daorong.

"Mom!"

Clatter, clatter...

The second reason was that he was also afraid.

Now he had difficulty even moving. He didn't care about his image as a murderer, and looked at Wu Xian with snot and tears.

"Save me, please save me quickly..."

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 119 =====