I, the Creator of Evil God!

A strange and low cry sounded behind him, with a strong emotion of pain, as if it was a warning, and it was like a resentment, and the deep call made people can't help but be afraid.

Surrounded by a thick mist, countless arms on the ground stretched out and danced as if trying to crawl out of hell.

"What is this? an illusion created by the Manor, or is it an enchantment or a different dimension?"

Lu Yu frowned, he had a thousand-handed demon god visualization to suppress his own soul, these negative emotions could not invade his brain at all, and even his own spiritual power could dissipate it.

After all, the root of spiritual power is the magical power generated by the trinity of spirit, soul, and flesh, so that it can pry the foundation of the transcendent.

Although Lu Yu didn't look to the side, he knew that Gu Panqiu, the girl, was gone.

Because once she encounters a problem, this girl will always hide behind her and pull the corner of her clothes, and now there is no movement.

I didn't even feel her breath, so it's very likely that this little girl wasn't in this space.

Maybe it was divided, or even he was the only one who entered~.

However, Lu Yu did not panic, but slowly perceived the world and understood the composition of this world.

At the same time, the spiritual power in his hands gathered and condensed into a scarlet lamp.

Spiritual Lamp!

The core power of the illusion monster spirit was later used by Lu Yu as the material for creating distorted angels, thus obtaining this spiritual skill.

At the beginning, the spirit spirit relied on the power of the spirit lamp, even if it did not reach the morning star, it could attack and kill some of the morning star powerhouses.

But the problem of limitations and their own strength, it is difficult for illusion monsters to advance, and they are often born with whatever strength they are, and they are still the same after death.

But Lu Yu is different, he can obtain these cherished abilities through monster editing, and his own strength will not be limited by this.

And the powerful skill of the Spirit Lamp also exerted more powerful power as Lu Yu reached the Morning Star.

The spiritual power of the morning star was infused into it, the scarlet flames on the spiritual lamp danced, and the spiritual light flickered.

The huge spiritual power spread, instantly dispelling this gray world, and everywhere it went, all the fog melted like first snow.

The space in front of him began to become clear, and the arms that crawled out of the ground gradually quieted down under the comfort of the spiritual lamp.

"Don't stay here......"

"Let's go......"

"Conspiracy, all conspiracies......"

“......"

But the painful wails behind him still echoed, each of them persuading Lu Yu to leave this silent manor.

Lu Yu confirmed that this was not the time to induce people to turn back and curse, and slowly turned his head and saw a pitch-black mist, and the sound was piercing through the mist.

"I'm in so much pain......"

"My body is going to swell......

"Scam, everything is a scam......"

"Why are you still alive......"

Voices of exhortation, wails of pain, screams of despair, and curses of resentment, all kinds of voices came from these black fogs, and they continued to speak to Lu Yu.

Among them, the black mist began to roll, revealing one after another, old and young, male and female, and even Lu Yu's greedy and disgusting relatives, who were confined together.

The souls of these people were not reincarnated, but were bound into a ball, and whispers were constantly emanating.

"This is a world made of resentment?"

Lu Yu felt that the world that was constantly dissolving under the spiritual lamp seemed to be completely transformed by the soul power, so it was easily absorbed by the spiritual lamp.

He looked at the black fog that was still emitting a crazy murmur, and asked in a deep voice:

"How did you die?"

But the black mist just squirmed, and then one after another faces began to emerge, shouting to Lu Yu:

"Let's go...... Let's go......"

"Don't come here, resuscitation ......"

They didn't seem to have a complete spiritual mind, and they were just constantly letting Lu Yu leave.

One of the faces seemed to be a little sapient, and just wanted to say something, when suddenly the voice was interrupted, and then the black mist began to surge, as if to say something taboo, and the voice began to be intermittent.

"Don't ...... I don't want to ......"

"I'm leaving, I don't want to be ......"

Lu Yu frowned, listened for a while, but couldn't get any useful information, or the key content was restrained by some kind of force and couldn't speak.

"There's no need to wait!"

Lu Yu didn't want to consume it like this anymore, so he was going to directly grab a few souls and let the Thousand Faces Soul Tree swallow them, and see if he could extract some memories.

But at the moment when he wanted to make a move, a dangerous aura emanated from the black mist, terrifying to the extreme, and slowly began to expand.

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The black mist slowly distorted, turning into a huge blurred figure, and the soul that had been wailing came to an abrupt halt at this moment, and everything fell silent.

"What secrets are involved, and it has caused distortion!"

Lu Yu also felt a grand and terrifying aura, as if an endless abyss was opened, showing the world the depth and horror of it.

Lu Yu hurriedly continued to visualize the Thousand-Handed Demon God in his mind, suppressing all the fears in his heart and the large amount of crazy emotions that poured in.

If left unchecked, it is really very likely that the other party will turn into a shadow of an evil god, and then attach a spiritual shock.

These people seem to be the souls of previously dead heirs, all of whom died without exception.

......

And does this mean that they are no longer conscious, just a group of wandering ownerless souls?

Could it be that the manor wants to use these ghosts to tell forbidden secrets, so as to attract the breath of evil gods to assimilate themselves?

Lu Yu raised his eyebrows, suddenly thought of a way to crack it, looked at the black mist that kept squirming, and began to walk forward.

With each step, horror crept out of my heart.

It comes from the fear of the unknown, the rejection of distortion and madness!

And the fantasy diagram of the thousand-armed demon god in his mind also danced with it, sitting upright on the Taiji diagram, thousands of arms dancing chaotic airflow, and countless suppressive forces fell!

It has suppressed all external anomalous forces, and resisted the erosion of this information.

The distance between the two was not far, Lu Yu only walked a few steps to reach the black mist, but the spiritual power in his body was also consumed a lot.

The pitch-black black mist began to fill, and his body became more and more distorted, and even one after another pale arms stretched out from it, as if they wanted to drag Lu Yu in.

They chanted blasphemous words, and their voices were layered on top of each other, producing a terrifying spread of depraved power, as if they wanted to drag Lu Yu into it and turn into a part.

Lu Yu didn't panic when he saw this scene, but took out his mobile phone, clicked on the recording function, and said:

"You keep singing rap, I'll record it!"

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