Horror Resurrection: I Evolve Starting with the Ghost Buddha

The surrounding temperature dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The moss on the wall withered instantly, and the black blood on the ground froze into scarlet ice crystals.

"What's going on...?"

Zhou Kai felt a chill run down his spine; a deadly sense of crisis, as if he were being locked onto by some kind of great terror, made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He turned his head with difficulty, looking towards the source of that chilling aura.

Just one glance.

Zhou Kai's eyes instantly became bloodshot, and the string of reason deep in his brain seemed about to snap!

In the very middle of the street, less than twenty meters away from them... a woman walked towards them.

A woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a dark red fitted cheongsam.

The woman's figure was extremely graceful and alluring; any more or less would be too plump, any less would be too thin—she was practically perfect to the extreme.

The dark red cheongsam clung tightly to her curves, and her pale, paper-white calves were faintly visible through the slit.

The oil-paper umbrella in her hand was tilted slightly, making her appear both charming and graceful.

Judging by her figure alone, she is absolutely a stunningly beautiful woman.

But when Zhou Kai's gaze uncontrollably moved upwards and landed on the woman's face...

The extreme horror and absurdity instantly overwhelmed him completely!

Under the umbrella.

That woman's neck had absolutely no human facial features!

There isn't even a skull outline!

Her entire face was a deep, twisted, slowly rotating black vortex!

Within the vortex, it seemed to connect to a bottomless abyss.

Countless suffering faces could be vaguely seen rising and falling in the vortex, wailing and being mercilessly crushed by some indescribable force.

I only glanced at this vortex-shaped "face".

Zhou Kai felt as if his soul was being torn apart, as if he would be sucked into it at any moment and never be saved!

"No...don't look at her face!"

Zhou Kai strained with all his might, closed his eyes tightly, and let out a desperate roar from deep in his throat.

But it was all too late.

Bai Ling and Xiao Hong, who were standing nearby, also saw the woman in the cheongsam holding the umbrella.

Their bodies stiffened instantly, their eyes staring blankly at the dark, swirling face, like two soulless puppets.

"So beautiful...it's so warm there..."

Bai Ling's lips curled into an extremely eerie, stiff smile, and her voice was so ethereal that it sent chills down one's spine.

She slowly stood up and dropped the dagger in her hand.

With stiff steps, he walked towards the woman in the cheongsam.

"Bai Ling! Come back! You're insane!!"

Zhou Kai closed his eyes and reached out haphazardly, but only grasped a handful of cold air.

What made him even more desperate was...

On the other side, Xiao Hong also let out the same eerie, maniacal laugh.

The pus no longer flowed from her blind eye socket; instead, a twisted bud of flesh grew.

She followed in Bai Ling's footsteps, as if on a pilgrimage, toward the vortex that represented ultimate death.

The entire street fell into an eerily silent stillness.

Only the mechanical footsteps of Bai Ling and Xiao Hong echoed on the bluestone slabs.

Inside the Temple of Rebirth.

Lin Chuan felt a chill run down his spine when he saw the woman's silhouette!

He did not rush to rescue Bai Ling and Xiao Hong.

The oscillations of rhythm emanating from a woman are terrifying!

Even the terror of the [Gray Mist Envoy] is far less than that of this woman!

"Extremely chaotic... indescribable..."

Lin Chuan's consciousness shifted!

No information about the woman in the cheongsam appeared on his screen!

This means that the other party either does not exist in the existing taboo sequence.

Alternatively, its form of existence is already quite similar to that of the mysterious old man...

"That vortex-shaped face is like a conceptual rule of devouring."

"Could this woman be a true fallen goddess?!"

A terrifying thought popped into Lin Chuan's mind!

He didn't know much about the fallen gods either.

However, one thing is certain... In the face of a Fallen God, even an SSS-level ninth-order forbidden being, or even a demigod, is as weak as an ant!

"As soon as your eyes come into contact with it, not only your soul, but also your memories and even any trace of your existence in the real world will be directly erased."

It's a very domineering and unsolvable rule.

In this mysterious ancient city, even a random wandering monster you encounter possesses such a terrifying status.

This ancient city is definitely hiding a shocking secret.

at this time.

on the street.

Bai Ling and Xiao Hong had already walked up to the woman in the cheongsam.

The woman didn't move, still quietly holding the oil-paper umbrella.

But the dark vortex on her face suddenly started spinning faster!

call--!

There was no blood splattering, no agonizing screams.

Bai Ling and Xiao Hong's bodies were like weathered sand sculptures.

The moment it touched the edge of the vortex, it shattered into countless tiny gray specks of light.

Then, he was mercilessly sucked into the abyss by that vortex.

Two powerful forbidden masters were thus completely erased from existence on this desolate street.

Not only that.

As they were swallowed up.

As Zhou Kai hid behind the broken wall, a sharp, piercing pain suddenly shot through his mind.

He was horrified to discover that his memories of Bai Ling and Xiao Hong were rapidly becoming blurred!

"Who are they...? Why am I here...?"

Zhou Kai clutched his head in anguish; the erasure of the rules had already affected his perception.

tread.

A soft footstep sounded.

The woman in the cheongsam holding the umbrella slowly turned around.

Although she had no face, Zhou Kai could clearly feel the cold gaze behind that vortex.

They have already locked onto him, the sole survivor.

A chilly breeze blew by as the woman strode gracefully toward the broken wall.

With each step, the surrounding space twisted eerily.

The shadow of death completely enveloped Zhou Kai.

"The great Buddha..."

With his eyes tightly closed, Zhou Kai uttered his most fervent and desperate prayer in the final moments of his life.

"Save your most devout believer..."

Inside the Temple of Rebirth, a faint, chaotic black light rippled.

save?

He did want to save Zhou Kai.

But this woman seems to be a fallen goddess!

Even though I've just gone through a round of upgrades and evolution, I'm still no match for the Fallen God!

But then Lin Chuan realized that Zhou Kai might still have a glimmer of hope!

Xiao Hong and Bai Ling were just ordinary forbidden masters, which is why they were instantly suppressed by the rules of women!

Zhou Kai is different!

The illusory stone tablet on his back came from Kunlun Ruins of the Yanlong Empire!

The status of this monument is no lower than that of the so-called fallen gods!

With this thought in mind, Lin Chuan activated his own rules and responded to Zhou Kai.

"Amitabha."

The gentle chanting of Buddhist prayers resonated deep within Zhou Kai's consciousness.

Upon hearing the Buddhist chant, Zhou Kai, who was on the verge of a mental breakdown, suddenly had a glint in his eyes, as if he had grasped a lifeline.

"Good heavens!"

His face was filled with fervor, his hands clasped together, and he devoutly called out to the void.