Rocomo's face was pale, sweat was dripping down his face, his legs were trembling, and he fell to the ground paralyzed, and he let out a heart-rending roar as he watched the lifeless bearded Uncle Stark in front of him.

"Impossible, impossible, this is simply impossible, I obviously killed the resentful spirit, I obviously killed the resentful spirit, why did I become Uncle Stark? Why did it become Uncle Stark, and how did it happen? How can this be......"

Rocomo was trembling and trembling with fear, he still couldn't believe that Uncle Stark, who had a beard, had not died at the hands of the wraith, but had been killed by himself, but how could this be?

Just now, he clearly saw that the demon in front of him crawled out of the abyss, it was the resentful spirit, why did he become Uncle Stark in the blink of an eye?

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that he was hallucinating?

"How dare you deceive me! Mankind! ”

suddenly

I saw that the body of Uncle Stark, who was lying on the ground and had lost his life, sat up with a creak, his eyes were empty, and a voice that was obviously not Uncle Stark came out of his mouth slowly, his tone was cold and low, but it was holy.

"He who raises the dead, raises the dead?"

Rocomo cried out in horror.

"How dare you deceive me, human, I will curse you, I will put you in my hallucinations, so that you can't live, you can't, you can't, you will die of old age, your skin will rot, your blood will dry up, your bones will rot, but your soul will receive the pain of eternal life in my illusion forever and ever!"

"No, don't, don't, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, let me go, let me go, withdraw your illusion, I definitely don't want to die, don't don't ......"

The panicked Rocomo covered his head and screamed loudly, and the corpse slowly disappeared in his eyes, only to find that Uncle Stark, who had a beard, was still lying quietly on the grass, not sitting up at all, and everything just now was her hallucination.

Escape!

Escape!

Escape!

Rocomo had no idea of resisting in his mind, and he gradually couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy, and his only thought was to run away as soon as possible, escape from here, the farther away from this terrible place, and the farther away from this demon that crawled out of the abyss, the better.

Panicked, panicked Rocomo turned around and jumped into the endless river, the river continued to impact him, with the current, he tried his best in the river to keep swimming, I don't know how long he swam, struggled to get up from the river, surprised to find that his feet were already red and swollen, undamaged.

At this moment, Rocomo didn't care why his originally injured foot would get better, looked at the surrounding environment, and was almost near the village, and immediately spread his legs and hurriedly ran towards the village, he wanted to go to the village to report the news, telling the people in the village to leave here quickly, there are demonic spirits running out of the abyss coming, if you don't resist or escape, all of them will die.

"What the hell happened to Rocomo? Why did you come back alone? ”

Panicked, with a face covered in water, Rocomo had just rushed into the village when he was spotted by a villager with a look of panic, and then rang the bronze bell at the entrance of the village, and the loud voice spread throughout the village.

Hunting is the most important activity and the main source of food for the whole village, but now that the hunting team is left alone, the result is self-evident, not just a matter of a few families grieving, but more likely that the entire village will be killed and injured in the winter.

Soon, the entire village gathered around Rocomo, asking about the other hunters.

"What the hell happened to Rocomo? What the hell is going on? There are demon hunters in your team, and even if you encounter a wild boar, you won't be wiped out, what happened? ”

"What the hell happened to Rocomo? Tell me what happened? Do you want to kill us in a hurry? ”

"What about Stark? Didn't Uncle Skoda come back with you? Could it be that Starck also died? Why did they all die? As long as you can come back alive, what happened? ”

The crowd around them were excited to ask the questioners, and Rocomo was trembling with fright by the crowd, and was just about to speak, when a low voice sounded in the sky.

"Is this your village? Very well, let you go in vain, you dare to deceive me, I have given you the death penalty, I have given you curses and illusions, and all the people in this village must die! ”

"No, don't!"

Koramo let out a panicked scream.

The next moment, he saw with his own eyes that the many villagers around him were dumbfounded, and then slowly walked around, casually picked up the bricks on the floor of the house, the kitchen utensils for farming, and then slashed indiscriminately, killing each other, splashing blood even splashed all over Rocomo's body, he screamed loudly and persuaded but it was useless, hundreds of villagers killed each other, until finally the whole village turned into a sea of blood......

"I don't want this, don't don't, it's not true, it's not true......"

Rocomo, who was completely mentally broken, knelt on his legs in a sea of blood, screaming loudly, the blood flowing from the corpses of hundreds of villagers continued to flow, and even in the blood he saw the hideous faces of one villager after another, and let out a miserable wail, the whole village turned into a sea of fire, the flames burned, and the surrounding scenery changed again with a bang, Comoros raised his eyes full of tears, and then found that he was still in the forest, still on the edge of the endless river.

Everything just now turned out to be an illusion.

"Ignorant human beings, you dare to deceive me, this is your punishment, and your soul is all in my illusion, suffering boundless and endless!"

"But I still want to thank you, thanks to you, I have found out the location of the village in your hallucination just now, stay still, I will completely turn that village into ashes, and turn it all into a sea of blood, this is your punishment for deceiving me and the party attacking me!"

"Ignorance of the sins of mankind can only be atoned for with blood......"

"Don't, don't, great wraith, my lord, great wraith, I didn't mean to, great wraith, please forgive me, please give me a chance to atone for my sins......"

Rocomo trembled, and his voice contained too many emotions, resentment, regret, and shame.

"Atonement, what can you use to atone for your sins?"

"I am willing to believe in you, I am willing to be your believer, great wraith, please forgive me......"

Rocomo fell to his knees with a thud, his forehead pounding violently on the ground, and he was completely devastated.