Under the gazes of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, the skinny man who was lying on the ground like a dog actually ignored the stones around him and slowly stood up.

He straightened his back, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stared at the crack above his head. Endless ashes were flying all over his body. If you ignore the weird smile that appeared from time to time on his face, he was as devout as a Christian being baptized.

"What are they doing?" An Qingyu frowned and asked, "Accepting the baptism of Cthulhu?"

"It should be."

Lin Qiye nodded slightly, "Never mind, let's go over there first."

The two of them moved forward rapidly in the void, their figures shuttled among countless devout resentful souls. The further they moved forward, the more resentful souls appeared around them, like black stakes standing among the ashes, unaware that Lin Qiye and the other two had passed by.

They were moving extremely fast, and in just a dozen seconds they had crossed half of the valley.

But at this moment, An Qingyu kept pressing the fingertips on the palm of his hand, and suddenly felt a foreign object. He frowned slightly and looked down at the palm of his hand.

This glance made his body tremble violently!

As if he had noticed something wrong with An Qingyu, Lin Qiye turned his head and the moment his eyes fell on the huge tumor on his palm, his pupils suddenly contracted.

"This is……"

"It's ashes!" An Qingyu's brain worked rapidly, and he immediately recalled the scene when he grabbed a piece of ash and observed it carefully. "Damn, those ashes must be contaminated by the gods of the Ke system. They want to control me through these things."

An Qingyu narrowed his eyes, and without saying a word, he condensed a frost sword and chopped off his right arm and palm together!

Plop——!

A whole arm rolled to the ground.

After cutting off an arm with his own hands, An Qingyu's expression did not change at all, and he did not need to stop the bleeding. With his rapid regeneration ability, the broken end of his right arm has gradually healed, the bones have regenerated, and flesh and blood have gradually attached to it. It will not be long before a new arm grows.

He frowned as he looked at the broken arm on the ground, only to see the tumor on the palm of his hand expand rapidly like a balloon, and soon grew to the size of a ping-pong ball.

A crack appeared in the center of the tumor, and countless red worms squirmed, soon forming a scarlet strange eye.

Not only that, the five fingers of the broken arm quickly straightened, like five thin legs supporting the entire arm to stand up. Tumors on the forearm then burst out, and countless disgusting organs grew from them.

Rotten ears, thumb-sized fleshy wings, and six-fingered arms as thick as pencils twisted in the air like maggots. A hideous, lipless mouth split open from the bottom of the arms, making a teeth-grinding chewing sound.

“Oh no!”

Seeing that this broken arm had grown into such a monster, Lin Qiye's heart sank, and he immediately swung the [Zhanbai] in his hand and chopped it off!

But the broken arm just grinned, turned around and broke through the void where the two were. A crisp explosion was heard from the silent valley, and Lin Qiye and An Qingyu were forced out of the void and exposed among many resentful souls.

After returning to the real world, the first thing Lin Qiye did was not to chase after the arm, nor to run away. Instead, he immediately chanted a sentence, summoning a strong wind to disperse the ashes around the two people, preventing any piece of it from falling on them.

Having witnessed the scene just now, he has clearly realized what kind of horror is hidden in these ashes. Just a piece of ash touching the arm can cut it off at the root. If they are exposed to the ashes like those resentful souls, then they will be really powerless to save the situation.

"My body, can you take it away?"

An Qingyu frowned and looked at the direction where the broken arm was escaping. A cold look flashed in his eyes. Invisible silk threads were exposed in the air. They had tied the five fingers of the broken arm at some point. As he pulled hard, they were pulled back abruptly!

The bone-chilling frost followed the invisible threads and covered the surface of the broken arm, freezing it into a thick popsicle in the blink of an eye. It was like a specimen sealed in ice and was grabbed by An Qingyu in his hand.

"Be careful...we are exposed."

Lin Qiye's voice came from behind An Qingyu. He frowned and looked around.

The resentful souls that were originally standing in the ashes turned their heads stiffly at the same time and looked at Lin Qiye and the other person in the center. Their bodies were covered with ashes and they had become gray-white "snowmen".

Recalling the scene just now, An Qingyu looked down at the broken arm frozen in his hand, as if he realized something, and his expression turned grim as he looked at these resentful souls.

"They have long been aware of the pollution in the ashes, and they are actively accepting the changes!" An Qingyu said in a low voice, "They are a group of lunatics who have been tortured by pain for countless years. For them, Cthulhu's pollution is the only way to help them get rid of the pain, so they are devoutly letting the ashes cleanse themselves in order to achieve transcendence..."

Before An Qingyu finished speaking, a one-armed ghost in front of the two men suddenly trembled slightly, and the ashes covering his body were shaken off like snowflakes, revealing the skin covered with tumors underneath!

"Woman... I want a woman... No... I don't need a woman anymore... Hehehe..."

A strange color gradually appeared in the empty eyes of the resentful soul, his expression gradually became distorted, and a cold and terrifying laugh came from his throat.

“Hehe…”

“Chichichi…”

Gradually, his laughter was mixed with more and more weird laughs. The tumors on the surface of his body burst one after another, growing scarlet worm eyes and hideous mouths of varying sizes. The corners of his mouth were cracked like hooks, and they laughed along with his laughter in a creepy and terrifying manner.

"I don't need a woman... I'm not a ghost... I don't need a woman..."

"I have been baptized. I am not a vengeful spirit... What am I?"

"What am I..."

"What am I..."

As more and more tumors on his body exploded and disgusting flesh and blood organs grew out, his expression became more and more insane, and his eyes were gradually filled with pale whites, like a madman laughing wildly in the ashes!

"I know! I'm an angel!"

"Hehehe...I'm in heaven! I'm an angel!"

"Heaven...it's snowing in heaven! I am a holy angel born from the snow!"

“Hehehe…”

Bang--!

Two balls of blood mist suddenly burst out from his back, and two flesh wings made of tumors and dark yellow pustules slowly opened up. Dark red insects could be seen crawling on them, emitting a disgusting stench! M..

He slowly walked in front of Lin Qiye and An Qingyu, countless laughs overlapping like waves, and he shouted crazily:

"Look! Do I look like an angel?!"