Feiren thought a lot in advance, and he considered all aspects. But he still missed one problem, that is, the nature of the woman Cersei.

Cersei was a greedy woman, which could be seen from her choice. She could seduce Faren without any scruples and recommend herself as his mistress. The greed and desire in her heart was obviously far beyond ordinary people. But if you say that she was a cruel and ruthless femto-scorpion woman who acted entirely on the benefit, this might be a bit biased.

Because if she were such a woman, she could have watched coldly, watched Faren kill James, and then thanked Faren as if nothing had happened. But she obviously did not do this, or she did not choose to do this.

Before making a complete selfish choice, her emotional impulse was obviously greater than her rational impulse. When she was impulsive, her actions were absolutely crazy and would not care about the consequences at all.

There was no reason to support her in shooting Faren unless she used her ridiculous love as an excuse. However, she did this without reason, and she did it very decisively, so that Faren didn't even have a chance to react.

This is a bit ridiculous, but in fact it is. Feiren gambled, and obviously he lost this bet, and he lost completely. Of course, James was not the winner. No one could become a profiter in such a mess. They were just fools who were defeated by such a stupid thing.

After discovering this, Feiren, who was shot in the waist, laughed terrified. He was bleeding. Although it was not fatal, it was only a temporary problem. Long-term bleeding would cause him to die here, and now, even if he wanted to leave, it was impossible.

The bullet accurately hit his waist. Although the existence of the spine blocked the depth of the bullet, the bullet also deprived him of all the touch of his lower body. This was not a good thing, because it made him lose his ability to move. Of course, this was not a bad thing. Because at least, it prevented him from losing consciousness due to pain and allowed him to continue watching the farce.

After Cersei injured herself, she dropped her gun and ran towards James. She seemed to want to help her ex-boyfriend, but James is not something she can help now.

He was hit by the demon mirror and the magic spell of killing ghosts, and now he has reached the point where the oil is exhausted. All the yin energy in his body has been eliminated under this power of subduing demons. It is already an extremely difficult thing for him to maintain his current existence. It can be said that as soon as the sky is dawn, he may be destroyed by the impact of the yang energy from the sunrise.

Of course, this kind of thing is not something Cersei can understand. She just saw James' current situation and realized that his current situation was very bad.

This made her feel a little panicked, and then quickly reached out and grabbed James, trying to pull him up from the ground. However, this was not an easy task. Because James' body was so cold that it was like a piece of ice. This was the result of the yin energy in his body that was overflowing and unable to control himself. And it was precisely because of this situation that she had already felt unbearable pain just by grasping his body.

The yin energy entered the body, which was even more painful than being exposed to the ice and snow that was tens of degrees below zero. Although Cersei was not a spoiled lady, she could not bear this kind of pain. She subconsciously wanted to let go of him and change to a way to help him. But at this moment, James had already stretched out his intact hand and grabbed her arm tightly.

Under the zero-distance contact, the feeling of pain increased exponentially. It was precisely because of this unbearable pain that Cersei immediately let out a screaming plea.

"Let go, James, please let me go. You hurt me, bastard. Let me go!"

At this time, James did not respond to Cersei's request. It was not that he didn't want it, but that he couldn't. As a special ghost, he was not an ordinary evil spirit. Just as Faren and the others saw it, he had an entity that could be seen with his own eyes. He was touched with his own hands rather than a traceless evil spirit, but rather a walking corpse coming and coming.

Such a walking corpse, all the power source of his power is the Yin Qi accumulated in his body. With the existence of this Yin Qi, he can walk, see, have self-awareness, know that he is James and what he should do. In other words, when this Yin Qi is dispersed, what he loses is not only his original power, but also his own self-awareness.

This means that it is hard to say that he can be called James now, because all his actions have to be maintained by instinct.

The instinct of a ghost, a walking corpse, is something even more terrifying than the instinct of a wild beast. Driven by this instinct, James did not care that he had caught Cersei, the lover who betrayed him and saved him from danger. Instead, he pulled Cersei directly onto his body with force. Then he held a face that was withered and thin as a skeleton because of the divine light of the demon mirror. He opened his mouth and bit Cersei's neck.

This is his instinct drive. Because he was seriously traumatized, what he needs most now is the nourishment of the qi of living people to make up for the loss of the yin energy he lost. If he still had consciousness, he might not have regarded Cersei as his target. However, now all he has instinct, and the instinct of this ghost will not care about who you are. What does it mean to me?

It will only choose the fastest and simplest goals to complete its self-salvation. At this point, it is almost equivalent to Cersei who comes to his door, and of course it has become his best choice without exception.

This sudden change almost scared everyone. Especially Cersei, she was already scared by this change and she was so scared that she was lost in her mind. Even James bit her neck open and sucked her blood in big mouthfuls, she couldn't react much. Because her brain hadn't even come back to her senses from this change.

This was something she couldn't believe. After all, she had just paid such a great price to save him, and now, it was just a blink of an eye. James had already revealed his hideous face to her with a fierce look, and even did such a thing. Of course, this made her, who was emotionally impulsive, feel a little unacceptable.

However, she could no longer accept emotionally, and she still had to make an honest reaction physically. Now, she could feel that her life was passing by and she could no longer care about anything that was emotional or not. The instinct for survival had already gained a complete advantage, making her start to wail desperately, wanting to struggle out of James's hands.

However, it was obviously too late to think about doing such things at this time. As a ghost, James had innate power beyond ordinary people. In order to survive, the strength he could burst out was much greater than that of Cersei, a mere human.

This made Cersei feel like an ant trying his best to push away the finger that was about to crush her to death. Even if she tried her best to eat, she could not change her destiny. Yes, at this time, she had already begun to feel the existence of death. The feeling that her vitality was about to pass away made her feel great fear begin to grow in her heart.

At such a time, she no longer cared about anything else and directly reached out to Faren, as if a drowning man was about to grab the last straw and begged loudly at him.

"Help, save me, save me. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Faced with her like this, Feiren just crawled and moved a little twice, then shrugged her shoulders and showed an helpless smile at her.

"Sorry, you saw it too. I can't help you now. So, you should just accept your fate honestly."

Such a sentence made Cersei feel endless despair, and the luster in her eyes began to dimly quickly, like an extinguished flame, gradually turning into a dark hole. This also means that her life was completely dying. When James stood up and let go of his hand, her body was already like frozen dead flesh, falling hard on the floor. She died, completely. She lost hope, and with the swallowing of the ghost, her death was simply a matter of coming soon.

Her anger alone obviously could not satisfy James. He felt joyful, but only asked him to reply a little, and there was still a considerable distance between him and the whole thing. So, for granted, he began to focus on Feiron.

For James, who had only instinct, Faren, who was lying on the ground and unable to move, was like a buffet on a plate. He had no reason to give up on him, so naturally, he began to walk towards Faren.

Looking at James who was walking towards him step by step, Faren just smiled ugly. He turned his hands and showed off his home.
Chapter completed!