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Chapter 318: Torturing the Ghost Hunter (36)

If 030 hadn't shouted in his head that the main system's golden finger was here, he would have almost thought that he was going to be tricked again.

At the same time, Jiang Yan's vision suddenly became blurred, and countless overlapping shadows flooded into his eyes like a tide.

He saw himself five minutes later, with the black fog tightly wrapped around his neck and difficulty breathing; he also saw Feng Yu ten minutes later, his sword had been corroded into a pool of water and was useless.

At this moment, time and space seemed to fold into a kaleidoscope, and countless possibilities squeezed into Jiang Yan's retina at the same time, making him overwhelmed.

"Back off!"

His roar was deafening, as if it would break through the sky. He grabbed Feng Yu's collar tightly and rolled backwards with all his strength.

Just as they left, the ground they were standing on suddenly cracked, and spider-web-like patterns spread out like lightning.

With a creepy crunching sound, pitch-black tentacles broke out from the ground.

These tentacles are thick and twisted, each ending in a mouth full of fangs that emit a disgusting stench.

Mucus dripped from its mouthparts, making a sizzling sound as it landed on the ground, as if corroding everything.

The strange origin let out a scream like a baby crying, and the sound echoed in the air, making people shudder.

What was even more terrifying was that the throat pierced by the dagger suddenly split open, and the third eye suddenly appeared there.

The pupil of that eye was a constantly rotating nebula, deep and mysterious. Jiang Yan only took a quick glance and felt dizzy, as if the whole world was upside down.

A warm liquid flowed out of his nasal cavity, which was the fear he could not suppress.

"Don't look into its eyes!"

Feng Yu's voice sounded in Jiang Yan's ears, with a hint of panic.

He quickly raised his hand to cover Jiang Yan's eyes to prevent him from being affected by those strange eyes.

At the same time, the long sword in Feng Yu's hand drew a golden trajectory in the air, forming a Bagua pattern.

However, when the golden Sanskrit chains emerged from the void, they all corroded into ashes the moment they came into contact with the black fog, as if the black fog had the power to devour everything.

The body of the strange origin began to expand, and the face that originally had only two messy eyes suddenly transformed into an appearance exactly like Jiang Yan.

The face said to Jiang Yan mockingly: "What do you have to fight me?"

The monster with Jiang Yan's face raised the corners of its mouth slightly, revealing a twisted and weird smile.

The sound was like nails scratching on glass, harsh and sharp, making people shudder.

"Every time you use your precognitive abilities, my corruption will follow you like a shadow, penetrating deeper into your bones."

There was a hint of teasing and mockery in the monster's words. It slowly raised its hand and gently stroked its heart, where a ball of faint blue flame was flickering, emitting a heart-pounding light.

"When this soul fire reaches the seventh vertebra, you will become my most perfect vessel."

The monster's voice was full of anticipation and greed, as if it couldn't wait to take Jiang Yan for itself.

Jiang Yan pulled down Feng Yu's hand that was covering his eyes, revealing a pair of pupils that had become strange.

The originally deep eyes now appeared in golden and silver colors, revealing a strange glow.

——What the hell is going on?!