Whoop, whoop, whoop... The sound of a dilapidated bellows being pulled back and forth continued to reach the ears of the Hades.

"What's that?" The strange sound he had never heard before made him feel a little furious and a little hesitant at the same time.

The attention of those people in Chisato was attracted by the campfire, and now was the best time to sneak attack. But soon Hades won't be bothered with this problem.

'Groc, cluck, cluck'

A faint chuckle sounded in Hades' ears, a sharp sound that seemed to come from the gap between his teeth. The sweetness of being a little girl is no longer there, and it is even more creepy than before.

The Immortal King couldn't help but feel in his heart that it seemed to be more evil than the Shadow Doll, which symbolized ominous and cursed.

A cool breeze swept through the base of Hades' ears, as if there was a thousand-year-old death coffin behind him, constantly absorbing his yang energy, and the exhaled cold breath of hell from the underworld hovered around his ears. refused to leave for a long time, and couldn't help but shudder.

One breath and one breath, one relaxation and one relaxation, the rhythm is very gentle and rhythmic.

What's behind you?!

Thinking of this, my body trembled unconsciously, and a dense layer of goosebumps appeared like a conditioned reflex, and cold sweat adhered to my clothes and rubbed against my skin, feeling like being pricked by needles. It was as if the blood in his body had been frozen at that moment.

One second, two seconds, as if time has been slowed down countless times, and every microsecond is incomparably clear. There had never been a moment when the Immortal felt like a few seconds were so long, as if he had spent centuries. The irritability of restlessness and madness at the same time made Hades almost collapse.

Legends about the haunting of the castle flooded his mind.

When he finally mustered up the courage to turn around tremblingly, he found that there was no one behind him. Don't say it's an imaginary monster, it doesn't even have a hair.

Click... 1、2、3...

The cold breath on the back of his neck dissipated as the Immortal King turned around, and time seemed to return to normal.

"Phew—" Hades let out a long sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his head.

It seems that I am thinking too much.

This castle has long been looted by the Plasma Regiment and their Galactic Regiment. If anything strange had ever been discovered, it would have been discovered long ago.

The only thing to worry about is Shirona's goddamn Alliance trainers.

Probably because I was too tired and nervous, I was hallucinating.

Well, it must be so.

Hades kept comforting himself like this in his heart, and unconsciously took a step forward. Immediately he bumped into something lying on his stomach and almost tripped over him.

The frightened Hades reflexively kicked out.

When he came to his senses, he felt like he was making a fuss again.

He is the chief scientist of the dignified galaxy, and he will be frightened by some ghost stories. Fortunately, there was no second person around to see him so embarrassed.

What the hell is it!

The embarrassed Immortal had just kicked out of the direction, and when he could see what was under his feet through the dim light, his body froze for another moment. The lingering fear struck me again, this time more violently than the last.

A dilapidated black doll was lying there quietly, what was it if it wasn't the ghost doll that he had released before?!

At this moment, how he wished that the Shadow Doll would get up from the ground and make a face at him, and then point at him and laugh, indicating that it was all just a joke.

However, the fact is that the shadow doll is just lying quietly on the ground, motionless. Even breathing stopped.

He's dead...

He's dead...

Die silently in front of yourself... Even how he died, who killed him. I don't know anything about myself, and even... I don't feel it at all.

Click... Hades' upper teeth collided uncontrollably with their lower teeth, making a burst of noise.

Call... Ha...

The cold breathing sensation like a maggot on the tarsal bones appeared again at the base of Hades' ears, and hit his heart again. The whole person seemed to have fallen into an endless abyss and could never climb out again.

A chill rushed from his tail vertebrae to the Celestial Spirit Cover, and a suffocating fear spread through Hades' heart. It was like an invisible hand pinching his heart.

Everything is an illusion, everything is an illusion.

It's all fake, fake!

His whole body stiffened, and he kept praying in his heart. Turned his head again.

Only this time it's going to disappoint him...

Less than ten centimeters away from his face, a pale cheek stood out.

It was a face that was half rotten. The nose collapsed leaving only two small holes in pitch black, and the gums turned out and exposed to the air. Everywhere you can see the muscles that have turned dark red under the skin, like the surface of the moon, with one crater after another. The image of zombies in American movies is countless times better than this face. He could even clearly see the white maggots crawling in and out of the other party's face, constantly wriggling and twisting their bodies.

Where has the Hades ever seen such a formation?

He's just a researcher, a decent trainer at best.

The smell of rot emanating from the other party's body made Hades feel a churn in his stomach.

Finally, he couldn't help it... Even though he knew that doing so would undoubtedly expose himself to unknown monsters, he still couldn't help it, it was an instinctive reaction.

Vomit...

Tears and snot spilled along with their filth, and the sour smell permeated the passage, mingling with the stench of rot. With the sound of a heavy impact, the heavy smell of blood overshadowed the first two. Then the entire passage resounded with a chilling chewing sound. This was accompanied by the sound of bones breaking.

I don't know how long it has been...

The rotten face that was close at hand opened its mouth to reveal an evil grin, while its throat squirmed and squirmed. The red blood continued to slide down the neck of the red flame pine, and the flesh foam sticking between the lips and teeth was clearly visible.

It was flesh and blood that belonged to the Immortal.

'Giggles...'

The laughter that Hades had heard before rang out again, this time so clearly. Only this time he couldn't hear it anymore.

And the owner of this rotten face is gradually revealed from the darkness, and it can be vaguely recognized from the clothes on its body, it is none other than the leader of the lava team, Red Flame Pine.

Following the possessed Sycamore, another powerful trainer has become a demon of cannibalism. It's different from the muscular monster of the water sycamore, but an undead creature like a zombie.

The monster didn't seem to have enough to eat, and it let out a low roar. Greedy gaze then turned in a direction, the place where the campfire and the Nine-Tails had left not long ago, where Saber was now.

A red glow appears in the pupils.

It has found a new purpose.

There was what he needed, plenty of fresh flesh.

"Meat... Sacrifice... That sir..."