Next to the shirt tree, in the eyes of the Eighth Eight, there is a ragged and broken-out but a vicious and burly evil spirit.

The ghost face was ferocious and had two sharp bone horns on his forehead. He was lying down and greedily eating a high-horned buck.

The evil ghost just tore off a large piece of flesh and blood from the buck's abdomen with sharp fangs, then tilted his neck and swallowed it into his stomach impatiently.

The buck was not dead yet, and a vague and painful sound was made in his throat, and the sound became weaker and weaker, not far from death.

The white snow was covered with blood flowing out of the stag, and the evil spirits were swallowing each other, forming a strange picture of red and white intertwined.

The previous bunch of other footprints was left by the beasts attracted by the smell of blood, but they were scared away by the evil ghosts.

At this time, the evil ghost's face was covered with deer blood, and it was not clear from the side.

But Yachi could vaguely see his familiar appearance.

Yachung deceived others because this ghost was Yachung's father, a close relative of flesh and blood, and was named Yucai.

The memory of that day was involuntarily revealed in her mind.

That day, the father and daughter went into the mountains to hunt together, but Yae always felt something was wrong with his father, his face was pale and seemed to be suppressing something.

Yae said worriedly: "Father, are you okay? You have been out of shape since Asakusa. Why don't we go back?"

Some time ago, Zao went to Asakusa to buy some items, but after he came back, Yae felt that something should have happened to his father in Asakusa.

He has always been optimistic and humorous, and has become taciturn and stays in the house all day without going out.

Yae was worried about him and asked several times.

But he couldn't understand his problem, so he just felt something strange and very uncomfortable.

However, today, my father changed his normal behavior and took the initiative to ask her to enter the mountain together. Yae thought his father's situation had improved, but it didn't seem to be there now.

I looked around again, and there was a crystal white area, deserted.

He said in a low voice, "Let's just be here."

"Yae, take out the gun."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yachung didn't understand why he had to take a gun, he felt like he was suddenly very painful.

He groaned, then covered his heart tightly, lowered his head and half-kneeled in the snow.

Yae's face was filled with panic and said, "What's wrong? Is it because of your discomfort?"

She hurried forward and prepared to help her up again.

But Yu Zao suddenly raised his head, looked ferocious and angry, and roared: "Get out and stay away from me!"

While speaking, he pushed the Eighths away.

Yae fell on the snow, and her body felt chilling. She trembled and said nervously: "Father, what's wrong with you?"

“What the hell happened?”

He raised his head again, let out a tragic howl at the sky, and his body began to change.

Yae was stunned and stunned. She watched helplessly. Her father first had two horns on his forehead, and then his body swelled, tearing his shirt apart to reveal his strong and terrifying muscles.

The muscles were as tangled as rocks, and the thick blue veins on them were as stunning as stone vines.

He turned his head again and stared at Yachung. He kept his rationality as much as possible and shouted: "Yachung, I am no longer a human, I have become a monster!"

"Raise up and kill me!"

Since Asakusa came back, she made herself unaware of what happened. He thought it was a disease, but at first he could barely suppress it.

But... facing his biological daughter, this strangely changed body felt an uncontrollable bloodthirsty desire.

The only remaining reason tells you to create, this is not a disease, it is a curse, which makes people turn into a curse of evil ghosts.

The bond between flesh and blood was temporarily suppressing the bloodthirsty impulse of killing and bloodthirsty, but his reason was getting weaker and weaker, and he was almost unable to control it.

Therefore, he took Yachung to a remote location on the snow-capped mountain, hoping that Yachung would kill him.

Seeing her father who was like an evil ghost, Yae was a little scared, and she murmured to herself: "Father, why did you become like this..."

He also felt that the demon in his heart wanted to swallow his reason, and he punched his head, using pain to curb his impulse.

He said anxiously: "Yaege, don't hesitate, I will hurt you, I can no longer control myself."

"There's no time, kill me with a gun!"

Then, under the urging of another creation, the eighth plate slowly aimed his gun at the center of his eyebrows, and placed his pale fingers on the trigger.

He closed his eyes and died peacefully, but he didn't know that he could not be shot.

But the expected pain did not come, Yae said alas: "I'm sorry, I can't do it."

"Father, wait, I will find a way to cure you."

Zao opened his eyes again and found that Yae had already put away his gun and was running away quickly.

The darkness gradually swallowed up again, and he had no time to be sad, and the meaning of tyranny filled his heart.

Then, a terrifying roar came from the snow-capped mountains in the north......

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"Father, I dare not face you like that, so I ran away."

"And I can't cure you..."

"I am cowardly and I am incompetent. Everyone in the town died because of his death. I'm sorry, I must kill you this time!"

Yachung initially wanted to find a way to cure and create it, but things went against her wishes. Before she could set off, news of the hunter's death came from the snow-capped mountains. She knew it was done again.

She didn't have time to find a treatment because she was killing people constantly. Yae originally wanted to tell others the truth, but her father was very fond of reputation, and this method was not what he wanted.

Yuzao was still greedily eating the flesh and blood of the snow-capped stag, while Yae suppressed his tears and locked his head tightly at his muzzle.

"Father, goodbye."

This time she did not hesitate at all and pressed the trigger with her fingers.

"Bang!"

The burning of gunpowder released its power, pushing the scorching projectile out of the chamber, spinning in the air leaving a straight white air flow trace.

The gunshot was loud, and Yuzao heard it as soon as possible. He opened the bloody mouth that occupied half of his face, and suddenly turned his head and roared at Yachi.

At the same time, the bullet has arrived.

"Click!"

The projectile with powerful kinetic energy breaks the skin, breaks the skull, and drills into the head that is made again.

This projectile is made of characteristics and is a masterpiece of life. It will explode after hitting the target, causing secondary damage.

Even the giant bear will die instantly.

It was like a watermelon that was blasted from the middle, and the entire head exploded, and it fell into pieces with red and white. The hideous flesh and blood flowers bloomed on the crystal white snow surface.

After witnessing this scene, Yaei knelt directly on the ground when her legs became weak, and big tears fell on the snow.

At this moment, he killed his father with his own hands. Yachung was in extreme pain and almost fainted.

But she couldn't. She also wanted to put her father's bones into peace and then apologize to other hunters for death.

After wiped away his tears, Bazhong raised his head with a sob, but suddenly he was stunned.

She was shocked to find that her father's corpse had disappeared, and even the blood on the ground disappeared.

At the same time, a black shadow covered the body of Yachung.

Yachung quickly raised her head, but found that her body was intact and was in trouble when she jumped into the air. At this moment, her body was coming from top to bottom, and she was rushing towards her like a sharp knife.

The hideous and terrifying grimace was full of cruel and joking. He completely forgot that the prey in front of him was his own daughter.
Chapter completed!