It seems normal to eat away the resentment generated by Xiao Liu's flesh and blood and solve the troubles left by the resentment.

If you change the angle, the Shadowman deliberately creates pain and then absorbs the resentment power in Xiaoliu's soul...

Just as this thought came out, Yan Zheng felt a chill spread from his spine to his whole body.

The most vicious curse of a person is that I will not let you go even if I become a ghost, but the dark shadow man in front of me does not even leave the opportunity to become a ghost.

He endured endless pain day and night, and the power of his own pain was converted into the other party's nutrients. Yan Zheng had seen countless ghosts. He once thought that the chaotic monsters produced by the media black lotus were the ultimate evil. Today, Yan Zheng discovered

Those monsters that are all made up of human evil thoughts are nothing compared to the Shadowman.

The black shadow man’s behavior can no longer be described as cruel. There are no suitable words in this world to describe the black shadow man’s viciousness!

Xiao Liu's body was swallowed up by the other party bit by bit in this despair that even a ghost could not make it...

Yan Zheng silently counted in his heart. It took 165 nights for the Shadowman to swallow Xiaoliu. The cruelest torture in ancient times was only three days, but Xiaoliu suffered more than 160 years.

The endless torture of heaven, the pain and psychological pressure of being eroded, are far superior to the tortures such as Lingchi.

Pain and despair will accumulate. They will pull Xiaoliu into the abyss of resentment. These more than 160 days of torture are enough to make Xiaoliu a powerful ghost king, but at the moment Xiaoliu has nothing on his body.

The soul is as clean as a piece of white paper, all his resentment belongs to the shadow man, leaving only boundless pain.

At that moment, Yan Zheng had an illusion that this black shadow man was born specifically to torture people!

The picture has been immersed in the pain of Xiao Liu's soul, suppressing the pain of having nowhere to vent, and constantly filling Yan Zheng's nerves.

Although Yan Zheng could not truly feel Xiao Liu's pain, the pain and despair conveyed in the picture seemed to be contagious, which made Yan Zheng invisibly under tremendous pressure.

This is a cage without an outlet, and despair and pain fill the entire room. Anyone entering this house will face pain and despair, and there is no way to retreat, and there is no way to avoid it!

I wonder if Xiao Liu felt that Yan Zheng could not bear these boundless painful scenes, his vision suddenly became empty, and then Yan Zheng saw the night again.

Xiao Liu seemed to be inside somewhere, without lighting the lamp, the room was pitch black and there was no light at all. Xiao Liu seemed to be unaffected by the darkness, and was stroking and doing something for a while.

The scene of the scattered scene lasted for a while. Xiao Liu pushed open the door and walked out. Not far outside the door was the brilliantly lit Qianjin Tower.

Under the dazzling light of Qianjin Tower, everything around became dull, and Xiao Liu's yard was even darker. At least Yan Zheng could not see the surrounding environment from Xiao Liu's perspective.

Standing in the darkness and staring at Qianjin Tower for a moment, Xiao Liumai's legs walked towards the uninhabited corner of Qianjin Tower. In the long shadow downstairs, the small building was stuck to the wall like a gecko, and his actions quickly made Yan Zheng

There was no time to react, and the picture in front of him was like a roller coaster, whizzing past his eyes.

The scene that flashed by rapidly pausing suddenly, and the view was filled with lights. This was a condescending perspective to watch the stage performance in the hall.

That's right, Xiao Liu, who was controlled by the shadow man, was lying in the shadow on the roof of Qianjin Tower! Not long after, Yan Zheng saw his figure in Xiao Liu's vision!

That was the scene when Liu San led him upstairs. When he walked to the third floor, under Liu San's introduction, Yan Zheng also looked up and observed the sky loft in the center of Qianjin Tower.

While the group looked up and watched, Xiao Liu moved his body a few inches into the darkness, allowing the wide beams to completely cover his body.

From Xiao Liu's perspective, Xiao Liu, controlled by the shadow man at that time, was at the oblique position above Yan Zheng, and the straight line distance from Yan Zheng was less than five meters away!

Dead!

At that time, there was a living person lying on his head! Why didn’t he feel peeped at all? It would be fine if he couldn’t feel it? Why didn’t Ermo notice that Ermo had the responsibility to protect the prince, and in a strange environment,

Ermo will definitely use his breath to detect the surrounding situation. Only after ensuring that there is no danger can he let Yan Zheng enter the attic in the sky with peace of mind.

At that time, Ermo did not warn, which shows that Ermo thought the surrounding environment was safe after exploring the surrounding environment!

It is not difficult to analyze from this point that in addition to possessing other people's bodies and souls, the black shadow man also has a skill that can conceal his own breath!

After a while, Xiao Liu's perspective leaked a little from behind the beam, and his gaze always stayed in the sky loft where Yan Zheng and the others were. It continued until Liu San pushed the door and left, and Xiao Liu's gaze moved from the sky loft to the hall.

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Xiao Liu's vision kept wandering back and forth in the hall, as if looking for someone, or as if observing everyone's reaction. When everyone's attention was attracted by the performance in the center of the stage, the black shadow man who controlled Xiao Liu's body was from

Climb out from behind the beam.

Xiao Liu's vision shook violently again. The distance that could swing through the vision Yan Zheng could feel that the man in black who possessed Xiao Liu was wandering back and forth on the beams, as if he was struggling with something.

This entangled shaking lasted for a long time, and then the field of vision began to move towards the opposite direction of Yan Zheng, just where Green Fu's room was. Finally, it stopped in the dark shadow of the corridor in front of Green Fu's room, and probably waited for a few seconds.

In a minute, the other party slowly thought of a potted plant at the door of Lufu's room from the top of the corridor, and then his vision began to remain fixed. Through the dense branches and leaves of the potted plants, Yan Zheng could see people from time to time, and Xiao Liu walked over in front of him.

, but no one tilted his head to look at the shadow of the potted plant from beginning to end.

It seemed that the man in black possessed by Xiao Liu merged with the shadow of the potted plant, which made everyone ignore it.

Through Xiaoliu's perspective, Yan Zheng could see the sky loft opposite. He was in the attic at that time. All this happened under his nose at that time, but he did not notice any abnormality...

Yan Zheng couldn't help but clench his fists. This was a terrible enemy, cunning, cautious, cruel and vicious, silent, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the darkness. I don't know when he will suddenly attack you.

No response time is given to you.

This hidden style of style made Yan Zheng involuntarily think of the famous assassins in history, Jing Ke, Yao Li, Zheng Zhu... Those famous assassins who left their brilliance in history like meteors, were in Yan Zheng's mind
Chapter completed!