Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

Jie Jie Jie-

A gloomy ghostly laughter rang out in the depths of the ghostly woods on both sides of the road!

This is obviously a scene of ghosts, but it didn't attract the old woman's attention.

She still kept her footsteps, her direction remained the same, and it seemed that she could never turn back toward the depths of the ancient road, step by step.

woohoo-

In the yin wind and ghost qi, a line of translucent, glowing black ghosts floated out from the woods on both sides, and also drilled out from under the bluestone pavement.

The black ghouls that were about to transform into ghosts smiled wickedly as they looked at the crowd.

In the eyes of the pair of souls, there are eyes full of greed.

If they have turned into ghosts, maybe even saliva will flow down at this moment.

Every living person whose eyes are burning with ghost fire, the vitality exudes from his body, making them seem to smell the most delicious food in the world.

A line of ghasts shuttled back and forth.

The eyes are like those who are looking at the food before the meal, and they are constantly patrolling in the crowd!

finally,

The first old woman came to a place.

Beside the road on both sides, there began to be groups of miserable green ghost fires quietly burning.

woohoo-

The yin qi ghost wind blows, and the mist in the mountains and forests is blown away.

And that group of ghost fires did not flicker at all.

The old woman's footsteps stopped for another 100 meters.

There were about thirty people behind them, and they also stopped on the road with ghosts on both sides.

One by one, they turned their bodies stiffly, half of them facing the left side of the road.

The other half, facing the right side of the road.

On both sides of this 100-meter-long road, hundreds of groups of ghost fires suddenly flourished!

Groups of miserable green ghost fires finally illuminated the surrounding scene.

On both sides of this 100-meter-long road, there are stacks of white bone skull towers stacked on top of each other!

This is... Jingguan Tower! !

On this Jingguan Pagoda, the dark eye sockets of each head are now burning with dark green ghosts.

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A tragic ghostly laughter echoed in the mountains and forests, and it became louder and louder.

The greed in the voice is extremely rich.

All the ghasts floating out of the dense forest, as well as the ghasts that drilled out from under the bluestone road, moved in unison!

shhhhh--

The sound of shuttles coming and going resounded on the road!

The thirty or so old women on the 100-meter ghost fire road were all passed through by one or a few ghasts!

Every time the ghast passes through the body, a light blue translucent anger will be greedily brought out from the mouth of the soul.

And as the ghosts traveled back and forth again and again, the vitality of these thirty old women became weaker and weaker.

On the old, wrinkled face, the lips went from pale, to livid, and then began to appear blue and purple before death.

The temperature of the body surface also dropped rapidly, and immediately became like ice.

The gray or even gray eyebrows, the hair on the temples, the hair, and even the skin began to condense pieces of ice crystal frost.

The breath in the mouth and nose also began to turn into a white mist like a piece of practice.

finally,

When all the vitality of the thirty old women dropped to freezing point, and it seemed that they were about to die in the next second, those ghasts drifted away angrily!

Their pair of soul eyes fell into the crowd of people at the rear again, constantly looking for their next prey and the next food.

And the thirty old women, either facing left or right, began to move stiffly.

Their hunched, incomparably thin palms, like eagle claws, slowly lifted up and supported their heads.

Then, start turning.

Clockwise, sixty degrees, one hundred and eighty degrees, three hundred and sixty degrees...

cluck cluck-

On the silent ancient road in the forest, the sound of broken bones began to sound.

quickly,

The sound turned into a cracking, cracking sound of neck bones.

And these thirty old women, as if unaware of the pain, continued to hold their heads and turned.

clack clack-

The brittle neck bone pierced the flesh of the neck, revealing pieces of broken bones.

As the old women continued to turn their heads, these broken bones abruptly cut off the entire head.

The rich and smoky smell of blood quickly diffused on the ancient road and in the forest!

woohoo-

The ghost wind blows more and more powerfully!

Jie Jie Jie-

The ghostly laughter of the ghost became more and more piercing.