Chapter 99: Singing in Despair

God's strength is not bad.

At least in Zhang Yi's view, it is ten times greater than the Actor.

His Ghost Rule is entirely used to suppress Ghosts.

If it collects enough God seeds, its strength will probably undergo a qualitative leap.

So from the beginning, he let Tang Cai come over. Although Tang Cai's own strength is not high.

But he has the blessing of the Spirit Scale, and furthermore, as long as he is within a certain range of himself, his Realm can provide the other party with strength, which is most suitable for dealing with God's minions.

Competing for seeds.

These seeds contain Ghost energy; not only can God consume them, but Zhang Yi discovered that even he can use them.

Moreover, the energy of these seeds does not belong to God; it is like something else, and the appearance of this thing makes God stronger.

He stood up and headed toward the church in the distance; as long as he doesn't make a move, God won't make a move.

He still needs to wait, wait for an opportunity.

The Official side will definitely not sit idly by, and strong people will come then.

He wants to catch them all in one net; I want the Ghosts, and I also want the Official Ghost Tamers.

This world, in the end, belongs to me, the Demon.

"Careful!" Jiang Tang suddenly pulled out his pistol and fired behind him.

The bullet crossed the air, becoming weaker and weaker, and finally did not hit the crow, falling halfway.

As time passed, the Ghost energy here became thicker and thicker.

Not only were they affected, but even the children couldn't hold on anymore, their faces turning blue, their chests feeling as if they were holding a breath they couldn't exhale.

Fortunately, it was just a crow, and this crow was covered in eyes.

It was also because of this that he spat out another mouthful of blood, and the world before him swayed.

But fortunately, this crow was also in a bad state, stumbling as it flew away.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

The boy with leukemia stood up, his short body standing in front, supporting Jiang Tang with both hands.

The flesh on his small face squeezed together, very worried about Jiang Tang's situation.

The other children only knew how to cry and howl.

This was not only useless but would instead attract other priests.

Sure enough.

Just as Jiang Tang was about to speak, the priests came, and three priests came at once.

In Jiang Tang's current state, dealing with one priest was already his limit; with three coming at once, it was almost a certain death situation.

A group of children were scared and hid behind Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang's eyes were full of despair.

Suddenly.

A small figure, holding a toy knife, stood in front of him.

The small figure at this moment seemed magnificent and huge, and standing behind him felt very safe.

The boy with leukemia stood up, his voice trembling, his hands trembling: "Uncle, don't be afraid, you go first."

Jiang Tang was stunned.

He glanced at him, then at the group of shivering children behind him; this group of children hiding behind him was enough, and they even kept pushing people out.

"Uncle, hurry and go, let Little Wan block them for us."

"Yes, yes, hurry and go, sob, sob, sob, I'm scared!"

I am a Night Watcher, indeed a lamp in the darkness.

I can save people, but I also have my own choices. In this situation, if I fight to the death, I might be able to save myself, or I might be able to save one! Thinking of this, Jiang Tang didn't hesitate and rushed out.

He carried Little Wan with one hand and grabbed a weak, silent little girl with the other.

Then he turned and ran.

Sorry, my faith, sorry, Night Watchers.

I have no choice, I can only do what I can.

As a Night Watcher, he failed his duty, but he also fulfilled his responsibility. But as a father, he must disregard everything to find his daughter.

Amidst a shock, he held the two of them, kicked open the glass next to him, leaped out, and hit the ground heavily.

The remaining children were stunned, watching their departing backs in despair.

Their eyes were full of confusion and anger.

Perhaps from beginning to end, they never thought they would be abandoned.

But they didn't repent, just kept cursing: "Wuwu, Jiang Yun's dad is just like her, both bad people."

"Damn things, my mom was right, they are all bad people."

"Sob, sob, sob, I don't want to die, go kill those people just now, we are still small, we don't taste good!"

Responding to them was only blind slaughter; with a wave of the blade, seeds were harvested one by one.

Until they died, they didn't understand why Jiang Tang ran away.

Isn't he a hero?

Isn't he the hero in Jiang Yun's mouth? Why did he abandon them?

The three of them hit the ground heavily.

Jiang Tang's entire face was pressed firmly into the mud.

He wanted to get up but found that countless tentacles were extending from the mud, sucking onto his entire face; these things seemed to reach into his flesh and blood, firmly gripping his facial bones.

Any movement caused excruciating pain.

The two children got up first because they had been protected by Jiang Tang and hadn't touched the ground.

"Uncle, I'll help you!"

The boy with leukemia reached out and grabbed Jiang Tang's arm, struggling to pull him up; the other little girl was teary-eyed but still came to help.

Jiang Tang took a deep breath and then pulled with all his might.

The skin of his entire face was pulled off, blood flowing, a tragic sight.

After getting up, he only felt the world spinning.

"Uncle... Uncle might not be able to save Jiang Yun, I'll take you a distance."

His limit had been reached, he couldn't use any more strength, and could only drag his body like a walking corpse.

"Little Wan, right? If you meet Jiang Yun when you get out..."

Little Wan said first: "Don't worry, Uncle, Jiang Yun will definitely be fine."

Jiang Tang smiled and didn't say much.

Looking back at the school shrouded in black clouds, he shook his head miserably.

He took the two of them and walked toward the outside; sorry, daughter, Dad tried his best.

Arriving at the door, Jiang Tang couldn't hold on anymore and fell straight down, motionless like a wooden stake.

His entire face was embedded in the mud.

"Uncle!" The two of them squatted beside him in fear, pulling on him constantly.

But Jiang Tang could only say softly: "You go, walk toward the outside, maybe you will meet other uncles, they are just like me, they are all here to save people."

"Uncle..."

The two of them were also about to despair.

But suddenly.

In this silent, cold night, amidst the crying of the night crows, a song suddenly came.

"Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are—"

The sound came very abruptly.

The three of them looked into the distance together, and the black fog seemed to disappear at this moment.

They saw a little girl sitting on a swing, a smile on her lips.

At this moment, she was staring at them.

"Uncle, here's a candy for you, eat the candy and your tummy won't hurt anymore!"

As she spoke, she reached out and took out an eyeball.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 100 =====