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"Eight-armed Doom?" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King frowned slightly, scanning the surrounding evil spirits with his moving eyeballs. He then looked at the ghost realm beneath his feet and muttered in a concentrated voice, "Xinyi should have already cultivated the Ten Absolute Yin Lands. The ghost realm is just one step away... Don't let me down."

In the ghostly fog.

White Pei.

It is madly devouring the eerie ghost energy.

The whole body... has turned into iron-blue ghost skin. The Ten Absolute Yin Body is simply a host body that is born with ghost energy. In just one day, Bai Pei, who is powerless, has turned into a real Ten Absolute Yin Ghost!

but she,

Not satisfied yet.

suck.

Inhale as much as you can!

It's so relaxing.

A wonderful feeling of pleasure that I have never experienced before.

Every inch of skin is greedily absorbing the ghost energy.

It was as if the ghost energy and she were one and the same, the two blended seamlessly, as if she was the master of the ghosts in this ghost realm, and all the ghost energy belonged to her.

"It's almost done... it's almost done." Bai Pei murmured, the corners of her dark face gradually curling up. "Others are completely unreliable. The only one who can resurrect the people in the village... is me. Only by becoming the Lord of the Yin Ghosts can I awaken the ghosts of my family."

...

Puff puff.

The eight-armed misfortune suddenly stretched out.

The strange human face is filled with bad luck. Every time he swings his palm, regardless of whether it touches or not, the torrent of bad luck attached to his palm is like a contagious lesion, which makes the evil spirits close to him infected with bad luck and meet with accidents in an instant.

Misfortune, extremely strange and undetectable.

If you're not careful, you'll get caught.

Evil ghosts encounter different misfortunes, but each misfortune brings a unique ending. As long as countless evil ghosts get close to the boy of misfortune, their souls will be shattered in the end.

"Bad luck... is really hard to deal with."

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King had a gloomy expression. He then grabbed his ears with both hands and pulled out two ghost eyes. Blood flowed from between his fingers, and two one-eyed evil ghosts quickly grew from his two eyeballs.

Two ghost eyes stared at the boy of misfortune. The next moment, the boy of misfortune felt that his eight limbs became stiff, and his arms were extremely sluggish when he waved them, as if they were tied with a thousand-pound burden. Every time he swung his arms, he needed to consume a lot of energy and blood.

The Doom Boy frowned, "Heavy Burden Ghost."

A heavy burden is tied to a ghost.

"You have some experience. You are worthy of being the seventh of Tiangang. You can even recognize ghosts that have disappeared for a hundred years. I thought you have been fighting evil spirits for too long and have long forgotten our ghost realm." The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

The Doom Boy remained silent.

He can't be distracted.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King on the opposite side is very powerful.

But he was refining the ghost realm, so he couldn't do it himself.

Before it is refined.

We must do our best to destroy the ghost realm.

Prolong the ghost realm refining and wait for support from within the company.

He had never thought of suppressing the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King alone, that was unrealistic. Having refined a ghost domain of this scale, it was obvious that the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King had become the lord of disaster. Just look at the ghost power of the heavy-burden ghost transformed from its two eyeballs, and it is clear.

"Ghost disaster, just two heavy-burden ghosts can't take me down." The Doom Boy slammed his eight arms to the ground, and a terrifying torrent of doom swept around his body. The doom that originally only surrounded his body for a few meters... suddenly turned into a long sword of doom, and with the vibration of the eight arms, it rushed straight towards the heavy-burden ghost!

puff.

Doom washes over you.

The two heavy ghost eyeballs exploded on the spot.

The thousand-pound burden of evil spirits disappeared in an instant. The Doom Boy waved his eight arms with ease. The torrent of doom was like the water of the Milky Way, carrying with it extremely strong corrosion of doom. Wherever it passed through the ghost realm... all of them encountered doom, all the ghost spirits were lost, and the evil spirits disappeared.

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King looked solemn.

Damn.

What a tough guy!

Although he is only a mortal immortal, he is more difficult to deal with than the half-immortals who cultivate other origins. Especially this torrent of misfortune has caused great damage to the ghost realm. If it continues, Fengdu will not only be unable to be rebuilt, but the ghost realm will suffer a backlash, and the disaster ghost body will not be able to be cultivated!

"Two are not enough..." The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King said sternly. He stretched out his arms suddenly. The ghost eyes on his arms squeezed out of the flesh and transformed into countless one-eyed ghosts in an instant. "Then a hundred... a thousand... will they be enough?"

Say it.

Thousands of one-eyed ghosts.

Huge oppression emerged one after another.

They rushed towards the Doomed Boy from all directions. In an instant, it seemed as if a whole mountain range fell on his head, instantly crushing his legs so hard that his bones bent and his body creaked. His eight arms... were bleeding!

Thousands of heavy ghosts pressed down.

Even though he is a mortal immortal with a strong and healthy body.

It is difficult to bear such a heavy burden!

"Doom...blood."

The Doom Boy was burdened with a heavy load, his spine was bent on the spot, and his eight arms were tightly pressed down, making him unable to move. Suddenly, blood flowed out of the Doom Boy's mouth. As the blood flowed out, countless dooms took substance, and a river of blood of doom flowed past. Although the distance was far, the doom... still caused thousands of heavy-burdened ghosts to suffer a backlash.

Puff puff.

A series of eyeballs burst.

The pupils on the face of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King... were dripping with blood!

On the other hand, the Doom Boy.

The heavy burden dissipated again, but compared to the two heavy burden ghosts just now, thousands of heavy burden ghosts pressed on his body, causing his bones to bend, blood to flow from all seven orifices, and his hunched body to tremble violently. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Blood sacrifice to doom!" The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King clenched his fists, his face gloomy as he demanded, "How cruel! You've wasted your lifespan to forcibly resist me. Do you still have the strength to fight again?!"

The Doom Boy forced himself to straighten his back.

The bones stand straight.

The pain made the corners of his mouth twitch.

But those eyes, filled with doom, stared at the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King like a ghost. Blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his bloody mouth rose as he said coldly, "Do you have the strength to fight... You'll know if you try."

Hua Hua Hua.

Ghost energy and blood flowed through the body of the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King.

It flowed quickly into countless eye holes, and then quickly squirmed out new ghost eyes. The bloody eyeballs stared at the Doom Boy, and under the astonished gaze of the Doom Boy, it transformed into a one-eyed ghost again!

"There is a ghost domain beneath my body that continuously supplies ghost energy. I can have as many eyeballs as I want. As for you... no matter how strong you are, you will be dragged to death by me!"

The Thousand-Eyed Ghost King gently brushed his eyes across his cheeks with his arms, stretched out his tongue and greedily sucked on those ghost eyes, revealing a strange and eerie smile.

The ghost eye that just popped open.

In an instant, they all grew out.

The Doomed Boy's eyes narrowed and his heart sank.

"You are not afraid of the heavy-burden ghost, so try this." As he spoke, the Thousand-Eyed Ghost King's throat swelled up as if there was a huge tumor growing there, and then suddenly spurted out a sticky dark green liquid, covering his entire right arm. Immediately, the eyeball on his right arm fell off, and the ghost body grew.

A one-eyed ghost body covered with sticky green liquid grew out, emitting a pungent stench, and squeezed out a creepy and weird smile. It took staggering steps towards the Boy of Doom. When its footsteps touched the ground, the ground... instantly corroded into a series of hideous footprints.

"Cough cough~~" The green-skinned ghost coughed violently.

A pungent gas came out of the throat.

The pupils of the Doomed Boy suddenly shrank and his body retreated quickly, but the poisonous gas that was overwhelming, invisible and difficult to avoid completely attached to the Doomed Boy in an instant.

in a blink.

The surface of the skin and flesh of the Doom Boy.

Translucent blisters popped up, flashing a faint cold light.

"Sick ghost!"