Chapter 380
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Deep love? Wife? Desire to devour her?
This was the first time Xu Qin had heard something like that in the cryptic world. It was so direct and undisguised but it did not sound like it was annoying.
"Evil Soul is the most authentic Han Fei who has lost his shackles."
Mirror God's words echoed in Xu Qin's ears. Xu Qin's fingers gripped the table knife subconsciously. As a curse amalgamation, even though she was powerful enough to face a large Lingering Spirit head-on, her expression shifted when she heard Evil Soul's words.
'I've treated you like the cute boy next door but you've been harboring such thoughts towards me … Why didn't you say so earlier?'
As soon as the Evil Soul's voice fell, the surroundings became silent. The entire world seemed to have become quiet.
"How come there's such a surprise?" Lee Zai covered his mouth. His face radiated an air of misfortune and misfortune. "With Apartment 1's manager's personality, do you think he's purposely using this soul's mouth to say things that he doesn't dare to say? That man is capable of anything. "
"We are …" After experiencing so many trials, Weep had grown up a lot. However, before he could say anything, he was pulled back by Drake.
He looked at Drake with confusion as if asking why he kept pulling him back. Counting the time at Cattle Alley, this was the second time.
The blood shirt fluttered. Evil Soul was very clever. He understood many things from the group's expressions but he was too lazy to hide it.
"You all give me a very familiar feeling, you must know me!" Evil Soul turned his body. The old ghost's large body radiated a pressure that even a normal Lingering Spirit could not handle. "Tell me! What kind of person am I? How did I end up here?! "
The Evil Spirit was very confused. Old Ghost said that the people who were summoned in the Ziggurat were all living people on their deathbed. In other words, he was a living person before he was summoned, but how could a living person know so many ghosts? What kind of friend circle was this?
The more Evil Soul understood himself, the more he wanted to know the answer. This feeling of forgetting himself was too painful.
"You are the building manager of Happiness Neighbourhood Block 1, the kindest, most reliable and most trustworthy person I've ever met." Xu Qin, who had been silent, finally spoke, "Every ghost here has been saved by you before. That's why they're willing to risk their lives to come to the Ziggurat to fetch you."
"Gentle? Reliable? Trustworthy? "Half of the Evil Soul's face was soaked in blood. His face was filled with evil energy as he thought back to those words.
It was true that the people from Happiness Neighbourhood had entered the Ziggurat and it was also true that they radiated a sense of familiarity. Therefore, what they said should be the truth.
"I have saved so many people. I really am a good person." Evil Soul accepted this fact.
He looked at Xu Qin with an evil gaze, and the strange hunger struck him again. It was like a professional habit that he could not get rid of. The more he looked, the hungrier he got.
When he was about to say something else, the headless Door God on the ground slowly got up and dragged his body, which had been invaded by black hair, into the world of the closet.
Something inside the closet was calling out to the Door God. Even though Evil Soul wanted to know who he was, he did not have the time now.
Compared to figuring out who he was, it was more important to devour the Headless Door God and help Old Ghost complete his breakthrough.
Spreading his arms, Old Ghost under Evil Soul's control was like a dragon wreathed in black hatred. He rampaged through the world of the closet.
The ghosts that lived in the world of the closet avoided Evil Soul as soon as they saw him. As for the wardrobe monsters that couldn't be moved, Old Ghost tore open their mouths.
Strangely enough, the stomachs of the wardrobe monsters were blocked. They couldn't leave their stomachs.
Old Ghost and the people from Happiness Neighbourhood arrived at the centre of the world of the closet. The other corridors did not appear to be connected to this place.
The other wardrobe passages did not appear to be connected to this place. This place could only be reached by the wardrobe in Room 4044.
'This is where the Door God disappeared?'
What appeared before them was a pool filled with bloody clothes. Every piece of clothing had a human name written on it. It was as if each piece of clothing represented a living person.
Peeling off the clothes, Old Ghost found another closet at the bottom of the pool.
The wardrobe looked extremely ordinary. There was a big lock hanging on the door, and there was a stinky smell coming from inside. There was even a sentence carved on the door with a fingernail — "I was born with a special ability. I don't need to cover my eyes, and the world I see is pitch-black."
The closet appeared to have once housed something. The thing ate, drank, and defecated inside the closet. Therefore, even after a long time, the closet would still emit a horrible stench.
The stench was the smell of rotting souls. Even Lingering Spirits would feel uncomfortable when they smelled it.
"We entered this place through the wardrobe in Room 4044. If the wardrobe is a passage, which room does this wardrobe lead to?"
There were various shoe prints next to the old closet. Over the past 10 years, countless people had seen this place in their nightmares. Some were lucky enough to leave while others were left behind forever.
The Door God had disappeared and the broken pieces of the statue only disappeared when they reached the closet.
'This closet looks like a piece of rotten meat. It's covered in sores and it gives off a nauseating smell.' The Demon Soul controlled Old Ghost to grab the lock on the closet. The black flame that symbolized hatred burned on the chain. He used all his strength to push the closet door open!
…
The number on the elevator monitor kept changing. Han Fei's heart raced when he saw the number of floors that had turned negative.
The Ziggurat's interior had been ravaged beyond recognition. The singing, the music, and the Demon Soul, these three forces were each more powerful than the last. The building kept shaking like it could collapse at any moment.
'Is everyone in hiding?' Holding Firefly's phone, Han Fei kept in touch with the tenants inside the building through the group chat. 'The Demon Soul seems to know that there's a large amount of death energy buried underneath the Ziggurat. He probably smashed so many windows to use his singing to attract the death energy. If I were him, I would take advantage of the chaos to leave and wait for the two sides to finish killing each other before finding a chance to come back. "
Han Fei did not understand the Demon Soul but he understood himself. Without much thought, he could guess the Demon Soul's goal.
'This madman has indirectly helped me. After the death energy is triggered, it should be safer underground.' Han Fei patted Lai Sheng's head and then glanced at the confused Firefly. Compared to Evil Soul who had Old Ghost, Han Fei had nothing. However, he would not stop because of this.
The number on the elevator monitor soon dropped to minus 4. Han Fei did not press any button but the door opened on its own.
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