God Bestows Evil Chapter 117

Chapter 117 The harmony of human and evil spirits

Guan Daorong didn't understand why he had experienced that.

Is it because of money?

But half of his parents' inheritance was directly donated to his aunt's family, and the remaining half was left to Guan Daorong and temporarily kept by his aunt. Just half of the money was enough for Guan Daorong to finish college, buy a house, marry and have children.

Is it because you have caused trouble?

But he needs to do all the chores at home, which makes it easier for my aunt and her family.

He was confused.

But he didn't dare to raise doubts, because it would only get him beaten. He could only keep all his emotions in his heart. Whenever someone asked about his life at his aunt's house, he would say.

“I am very grateful to my aunts. I like my life here very much. They are my benefactors...”

This kind of depression almost overwhelmed Guan Daorong, so he needed to find something to vent out.

At first, insects were used.

He would pull out the spider's legs one by one and watch the spider struggle.

Then there are mice, wild birds, and wild cats.

Later, he focused on other people's pets. The more he liked to show off their pets, the more he would be targeted. What he liked most was to destroy the corpses of cats and dogs into the most eye-catching appearance and place them in the most eye-catching way. A place directly visible to their master.

But slowly, when Guan Daorong grew up, animals could no longer let him vent his stress.

Maybe…

Can you find someone to try?

A dangerous idea suddenly appeared in Guan Daorong's mind.

But if he relies on killing people to vent his anger, why not kill his aunt and his family? If he kills them, he will have no pressure!

When he killed his aunt's family, the joy was simply indescribable. Since then, Guan Daorong has fallen in love with the feeling of killing...

Guan Daorong never killed indiscriminately. Those he killed were those who were not needed by society and no one cared about them when they disappeared.

Old people living alone, lunatics, beggars, homeless people, gang members, runaways...

This feeling of eliminating unwanted people from society makes Guan Daorong feel good about himself, because he feels that he is making a contribution to society and that he is a killer with a bottom line.

But in fact, he is just a murderer.

There is no choice in killing people, just because they are afraid of being caught.

Gradually, Guan Daorong began to feel that killing people was no longer interesting, so he thought of traveling to relax. However, because he could not travel, he went to find a homeless man to vent his anger, and then he entered the blessed land.

　　After entering the blessed land, after the initial fear, Guan Daorong felt that the blessed land was simply his paradise.

This place is great!

How can killing people not have the excitement of killing evil spirits?

Guan Daorong picked up the fallen scent of the chubby, his body was trembling with excitement, and he could worship the gods again. The magical worship system also made him feel novel, and everything in this place made him feel satisfied.

But although it is exciting.

But Guan Daorong still wanted to leave the blessed land as soon as possible.

The first reason is that he is worried that he has killed too many evil spirits and has lost interest in killing them.

The second reason is because he is also afraid.

After all, he just wanted to kill other things, not himself to be killed by other things.

What he saw in the clothing store last night really made his hair stand on end, but he couldn't tell what he saw, so he decided to come to the guest room, get the things from the guest room, and then explore the clothing store.

In addition, Lao Zhao who was following him...

This Lao Zhao is really a waste. He was forced by himself to test the mechanism of Yipu Tomb last night. One advantage of bringing these wastes with him is that he doesn't have to worry about him sneaking up on him.

Hurrah, hurrah…

In his excitement, Guan Daorong suddenly kicked a chamber pot.

So he frowned. "I said, Lao Zhao, can't you clean up the mess you left yourself?"

Lao Zhao was like this yesterday. He got into trouble in the clothing store and hid nearby as if nothing happened, as if the trouble would disappear if he put it aside.

Old Zhao had been trembling because he was with Guan Daorong.

After being scolded by Guan Daorong, he was shaking even more. He hurriedly squatted on the ground and tried to pick up the chamber pots scattered everywhere. As soon as he picked up a chamber pot, his body suddenly froze.

There is a face in that chamber pot!

This face was broken and twisted, with red bloodshot eyes looking straight at him. His flesh and blood squirmed a few times, and a hand stretched out from the jar, about to grab Lao Zhao.

“Mom!”

Lao Zhao was so frightened that he lost his soul and threw the chamber pot directly. The chamber pot hit Guan Daorong.

“Are you **** dying?”

Guan Daorong waved his hand fiercely to block the chamber pot, but a hand suddenly stretched out from the chamber pot and grabbed Guan Daorong's arm!

At this moment, Guan Daorong's whole body was numb, his fear suddenly rose, and his body was a little stiff.

He realized that he had been tricked!

Fear made Guan Daorong fall to the ground. Pieces of flesh and blood suddenly emerged from other chamber pots on the ground, crawling in an extremely terrifying way, and wrapped Guan Daorong.

These corpse fragments are surprisingly from the previous raincoat evil spirit!

Among all the dead people on the bus, Yuyi Xiesui was the one who died the most tragically. His body was directly turned into many pieces, so it could spurt out blood at any time, or it could be broken into pieces and stored in a small jar. hide.

Guan Daorong frightened and picked off the pieces of meat on his body, but these pieces of meat were alive and would crawl on him. He trembled and shouted to Lao Zhao.

“Why are you still standing there, you loser? Come here and help me, or I'll kill you in no time!”

Those pieces of meat wrapped around Guan Daorong's body were already terrifying to the extreme. Coupled with Guan Daorong's threats, the driver, Lao Zhao, was almost scared to the point of peeing.

He didn't want to be with Guan Daorong for a moment, and ran towards Wu Xian and others regardless.

But there is danger hidden in the darkness!

Huang Maozhen suddenly fell from the beam, smiled strangely, and stabbed the butterfly knife in his hand into Lao Zhao's back.

Poof!

But Lao Zhao had been frightened for a long time. The severe pain made him run faster and rushed into the open space. The back of his mourning clothes was soaked with blood, but he was finally out of danger.

Huang Maozuo failed in his sneak attack. After sneering twice, he hid in the darkness again.

Now only Guan Daorong is left among the pieces of flesh and blood.

These pieces of flesh and blood, each with independent consciousness, are desperately trying to harm Guan Daorong's body.

Teeth are biting, hands are buckling desperately, feet are stepping hard, arms are trying to suffocate Guan Daorong, even the stomach and heart are exerting force, the scene is **** and disgusting, making people feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

“Ah, this is so tragic.”

Even Wu Xian couldn't help but look away, looking directly at him for fear of vomiting. Only Du E could look directly at such a scene.

Lao Zhao also left, and Guan Daorong was the only one left here. He was extremely frightened, and all his former fierceness had disappeared.

He screamed in horror, lightning flashed on his fingers, and he released three small thunder spells one after another, directly destroying the head, stomach, and arms that threatened the most, and then pulled the pieces of flesh out of his body one by one.

Finally, Yuyi Zui was killed by Guan Daorong, and his skin began to disappear, but Guan Daorong was also covered in wounds.

Part of his body was corroded by stomach acid, and some parts of his body were swollen and bleeding. The most serious part was his left foot, which was bitten off by the raincoat at the ankle.

Now it was difficult for him to even move, and he didn't care about his image as a murderer. He looked at Wu Xian with runny nose and tears.

“Help me, please help me quickly...”

(End of this chapter)

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