Blood Moon Street, back street.
A hunched figure slowly appeared.
"My God, I have come to find you!"
Han Zhong sighed and walked on the familiar street.
Every scene here brings back many memories for him.
The ghosts hiding in the dark were stunned when they saw him.
That’s right…there have actually never been any ghosts in the back streets of Blood Moon Street.
Even the Green-Faced Ghost was kept in the dark.
What we have here... is just a team of powerful puppets.
"Oh, this brat hasn't changed at all after all these years."
"Backstreet... This is Aunt Li!"
Han Zhong smiled, staring at the puppets in front of him with a forced smile.
Not everyone who died because of the Church of Light could be "resurrected".
Those who are completely dead... are really dead.
For so many years, the back streets of Blood Moon Street have been considered a restricted area by the human world.
It’s simply because the ghosts here are too weird.
It is extremely powerful and cannot be killed by any means.
With every step Han Zhong took, his lost memories slowly revived.
Even the ghost energy in his body gradually became stronger.
He left his memories on Blood Moon Street.
As the ghosts fell one after another, Han Zhong's strength also underwent a subtle change.
The concentration of his ghost energy is still rising.
The quality of this ghost energy has surpassed the nightmare level.
And it is still getting closer to the hell level.
He came here to get something.
Han Zhong walked to the deepest part of the back street, and in front of him stood a figure who looked 70% similar to him.
"Finally... it's here."
"Thank you for your hard work over the years." Han Zhong showed a wry smile on his face.
This puppet is his most proud work, and it not only has nightmare-level strength.
They even have their own independent consciousness.
For so many years, the ghost boss that has been rumored by the outside world... is actually him.
"Take me there." Han Zhong glanced forward.
"It's really rude to talk like this right from the start."
"What you're looking for may have changed a little."
After Ghost Boss finished speaking, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The other party's words made Han Zhong suddenly nervous.
"What did you do?"
"I made a deal with a human. Of course, it won't affect the resurrection of God. It's just that I feel I need to tell you about this." The Ghost Boss turned around and opened the dusty iron door.
"That human was right. Perhaps this is what God wants."
As the Ghost Boss spoke, he dragged out a coffin that was placed inside the iron gate.
"How dare you...blaspheme God..."
"I just think that human... is right!" Ghost Boss sighed.
Then the coffin lid was opened.
Soon, a figure emerged from inside.
——Wang Tiedan’s body.
That is what is called - the corpse of God.
"I've been here for too many years. You're not the only one who can hear God's will."
"Let's take the corpse of the god away... The God of Light is about to be resurrected, and time is running out..." The Ghost Boss smiled.
Then he pointed to his chest.
"Ghost energy...I'll give it back to you."
"No need. A nightmare-level ghost energy can't help." Han Zhong shook his head.
Then he reverently picked up Wang Tiedan's corpse.
Walk towards the front street not far away.
"Have more hope...that human said so."
"Since God relies on the power of faith..."
"Then, there is a huge difference between a god without the power of faith and a god who has absorbed countless powers of faith."
"I'll return the ghost energy to you. I've seen enough over the years." The ghost boss inserted his hand into his heart.
Then, a pure ghost energy flowed into Han Zhong's body.
He was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at the ghost boss who was turning into powder.
"Why bother..."
The evil spirit in Han Zhong's body rose again, and in the blink of an eye it had reached the peak of nightmare.
However, he might not be able to advance to the Hell Level in a short time.
I'm afraid this war will start soon.
…
Above the blood moon.
Liang Ke was feeling the strong ghost energy in his body with a painful look on his face.
These evil spirits clearly showed signs of running wild.
It was too violent, a pain he had never experienced before.
A variety of complex emotions came from the possibilities of the past.
He felt like his brain was about to explode.
However, even in this situation, Liang Ke still had a feeling of breakthrough.
"I am the...only...possibility..."
Liang Ke bit his lips tightly, trying hard to accept the changes in his body.
"You actually... could come up with this method to help you break through the Hell Level."
"They are really crazy..."
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Liang Ke's ears.
"Wang Tiedan..."
"Ah! It's me. Do you need help, little guy?" Wang Tiedan suddenly walked out of Liang Ke's body.
But what came out was a vague shadow.
"No need!" Liang Ke bit his lips tightly.
Bear this pain silently.
"Well, I haven't seen this approach either."
"But it's really fucking against the will of heaven!"
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