"Look..."

"Strange, isn't it coming?"

Zuo Yang looked at [Ghost Face Sore] jokingly, and the face of [Ghost Face Sore] was tangled.

"This guy, she looks..."

"It seems to be a kind of weirdness..."

"This weirdness actually came from the ghost world to the human world?"

"Oh? What weirdness?"

Zuo Yang asked curiously, and [Ghost Face Sore]'s face froze.

"[Evolved Ghost]!"

"Evolved...Ghost?"

"Yes! The weirdness that will continue to grow..."

"Hmm?"

At this point, Zuo Yang was suspicious.

Isn't this characteristic similar to Ning Jingluo?

Could it be that Ning Jingluo controlled an [Evolved Ghost]?

"Wait, Xu Wanhao deliberately asked Ning Jingluo and me to come here, is it related to this weirdness?"

With a flickering face, Zuo Yang looked at Lin Bufan and their room, and there was no movement at all.

Ning Jingluo, there should be no problem for the time being.

"Tick-tick~tick-tick~"

Suddenly, the sound in the house gradually became louder!

Zhou Ping...

No, to be precise, it was the humanoid monster with black scales and bone spurs, which seemed to have fed Lin Jing blood and slowly arched its body.

Her scales were stained with black blood, and as she moved, black blood continued to drip into the room.

"Evolve..."

"Evolve..."

The mouth full of fangs squirmed, Zhou Ping twisted her head, and then looked at the door.

In the dark, she stared at [Ghost Face Sore], with no fear in her eyes. A tongue full of suction cup holes slipped out of her mouth and drooled: "Evolve... Evolve... Evolve..."

"What? You have infected this unlucky guy, and now you want to infect other people in the room?"

[Ghost Face Sore] mocked coldly.

"Teng" banged!

The next moment! A ball of fire quickly burst out of Zhou Ping's body!

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~"

Instantly, a fireman staggered uncontrollably in the house.

"Evolve... Evolve..."

She was still repeating [Evolve] in a low voice, and even though her whole body was burning and smoking, she did not fall down.

"How dare you? You dare to use my [Divine Fire] to accelerate your [Evolution]?"

"Zuo Yang!"

"[Blood Cauldron]!"

Almost as one mind and body, Zuo Yang suddenly opened the door, and a ball of red light suddenly flew out!

"[Blood Hole]!"

"Buzz~~"

The [Blood Hole] as big as a football opened towards Zhou Ping, and Zhou Ping's numb face paused.

"[Kui] tribe, you...you guys!"

"Ka-ka-ka~"

The seemingly slow body was as agile as a lizard gecko in an instant!

Zhou Ping quickly fell to the ground with all four limbs, and kicked like a spider, and climbed to the window in an instant. The black scales all over her body were burned by the [Divine Fire] and fell off piece by piece. As she crawled, strange scales fell to the ground.

"Want to escape?"

"[Zhongkui·Shock]!"

"Buzz~~"

The [Ghost Face Sore] stared at Zhou Ping, who was like a gecko, and Zhou Ping's body suddenly paused.

But after this pause, under the strong will to survive, her back spine began to wriggle violently.

"Puff~"

Blood burst out, and a flesh-pink tail suddenly emerged!

"Evolve! Evolve!!!"

The almost crazy cry echoed.

Scales grew quickly on the flesh-pink young tail, and Zhou Ping actually struggled with [Shock], and "Plop" broke the bay window glass!

"Hua La La~"

Large pieces of glass fell, and a cold wind blew.

When Zuo Yang looked carefully, there was a "boom" outside the house, and Zhou Ping had already landed, like a gecko that cut off its tail to survive, rushing towards the street at a rapid speed!

"As the battle continues, [Evolution Ghost], continue to evolve?"

"Damn it!"

"[Zhongkui], let's chase!"

"I want to see what else is here!"

"Buzz~"

Three pieces of white dry bones appeared behind him, and Zuo Yang's figure just flashed.

Outside the building of [Fishing Village Hotel], it was midnight, and the male boss in the bartender's uniform happened to appear at the door.

"Hey~"

"Dear guest, where are you going in the middle of the night?"

"Get out!"

A teasing voice came.

Zuo Yang never had any good feelings for this playful guy.

It's hard to say whether the black water infected Zhou Ping or the pills he gave were problematic.

Everything is up for discussion.

The figure kept flashing, and Zuo Yang was now in a time jump.

But strangely, the male store manager's voice actually penetrated the time jump and kept coming.

"Guest..."

"Don't run around!"

"After all, the first few passengers were running around, and thenand disappeared afterwards."

"What did you say?"

Turning his head to look at the male boss, a smile appeared on his lips.

"The weather on the island is unpredictable..."

"It might rain in the early morning~"

"So?"

"..."

Halfway through his words, the male boss shrugged, "What else could it be, baptism!"

"You...should know something?"

Just like the time wasted by the male boss, Zuo Yang stared around, and Zhou Ping had already disappeared.

Walking quickly towards the male boss, Zuo Yang was not prepared to discuss with him in a friendly manner. Forcing him to question or taking action were the fastest ways to solve the problem.

"Almost..."

"It's time! "

The male boss still looked calm and took a few steps back.

Suddenly!

In the deep silence of midnight, a faint voice sounded, and Zuo Yang's head sank.

[Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, between the fragrant grass and green...]

[The evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is faint, the setting sun is beyond the mountains...]

"What?!"

"Boy! Be careful!"

The strange singing sounded again, and the male boss's figure began to disappear...

It was as if, as if the one who just appeared in front of him was not a person, but an illusion.

"[Zhongkui·Invalidation]!"

Zuo Yang quickly ordered, his neck trembling wildly, and he looked around intently.

Even after coming back to his senses from the trance of the singing, he still couldn't see the male boss's figure.

Walking quickly towards the [hotel], when passing the bar, Zuo Yang curiously walked behind the bar and fumbled around the bar...

Nothing!

"Strange... Could it be that he carried the pill with him? "

The hotel was unusually quiet and empty.

Then he ran upstairs and opened the door of Lin Bufan's bedroom.

No one!

No one!

"Damn it!"

"It's happening again!"

"It's the same situation as on the yacht again!"

Looking at the empty room, Zuo Yang always had a bad feeling.

The singing continued...

After a slight hesitation, Zuo Yang patted the ghost face sore on his neck.

"Zhongkui, remove the invalidation!"

"What? Boy, you!"

"I guess they will disappear from the normal world only if they hear the singing and are disturbed."

"Last time they disappeared on the yacht, and this time they disappeared after the singing. If you want to explore the mystery, you have to accept the contamination..."

"Blood Clothes!" ”

“Gurgle~”

Red blood surged in his body, and Zuo Yang’s face became calm.

【Ghost Face Sore】After his tense face relaxed, his brain became dizzy as the song sounded.

In a moment, everything in front of him...

began to undergo earth-shaking changes!!!