Ultimate Comprehension Evolution

()Chapter 430 The Old Man (Second update!)

A figure actually emerged from the pool!

Murong Chutian and Qicai were shocked at the same time, but they looked at each other in a tacit understanding. Facing such a powerful existence, it seemed that looking at each other like this could bring some strength to the other party.

Looking through his yin eyes, this figure gradually came into Murong Chutian's eyes clearly.

This is an old man who is about seventy or eighty years old. His untidy and messy gray hair does not cover his eyes that have long since lost their vitality. In those eyes that are like dead fish, Murong Chu

Tian clearly feels himself

He has been targeted. There is also an incomplete lip under the towering cheekbones, revealing a few black and green teeth. From time to time, there are one or two fat spots between the old man's sparse teeth.

Maggots were skewering inside.

If such a head were to be seen by ordinary people, they would probably be frightened to death at a glance.

Murong Chutian really couldn't stand it, but he didn't dare to ignore the terrifying resentful spirit in front of him. Although his stomach felt like he was in over his head and he almost felt sick, he still endured it in the end.

The old man seemed to ignore Murong Chutian's actions and stretched out his hands like dry wood. The next moment, he actually waved his hands towards Murong Chutian.

"Sir, be careful, don't look into the eyes of that resentful spirit, your soul will be taken away by him." Seeing the old man suddenly waving to Murong Chutian, Qicai immediately reminded Murong Chutian.

Murong Chutian was startled, and he immediately looked away, lowered his head, and looked at the old man's feet. But after looking at it like this, Murong Chutian's stomach, which was originally churning, became even more uncomfortable.

What kind of feet are these!

The feet seemed to have been soaked in water for an unknown number of years. They were swollen and shiny black. Many places on the lower legs were rotten, and dark red pus flowed out from them from time to time. What was even more terrifying was that,

From time to time, pieces of rotting flesh fell down from above. There were even strips of maggots mixed in the rotting flesh.

Murong Chutian felt sick again.

The old man seemed to find that Murong Chutian was not looking at him, and was quite dissatisfied. After a piece of rotten flesh fell from his broken lips, he actually started to speak.

"Hmph, kid, do you think you'll be fine if you don't look at me?" This voice seemed to come from a broken bellows, but it made Murong Chutian feel as if it was a life-threatening note from hell, which made people feel uncomfortable.

A sudden sense of despair arose.

"Senior, please forgive me. I have no intention of disturbing senior's Qing Dynasty. Please spare my life, senior!" Murong Chutian never wanted to be an unjust ghost like this. If this old man spoke to him, he would naturally have some room for maneuver.

"Spare my life?...What's the use of my life?" The old man paused slightly and seemed to be talking to himself.

Murong Chutian was about to speak again, and the old man seemed to remember something again, and continued: "We have to endure countless sufferings in countless reincarnations, but in the end we still have to die. What's the point? It's better to merge with me and live.

In this world of freedom!"

Murong Chutian was speechless. It seemed that the old man had no intention of letting him go. Instead, he was still using this method to seduce him.

It seemed that it was useless to say anything else. Then a strong sense of fear forcibly suppressed Murong Chutian's original urge to vomit.

Because the old man's swollen feet began to approach Murong Chutian step by step!

Three feet, two feet, one foot...the distance was getting closer little by little, and a cold sweat had already soaked Murong Chutian's clothes.