Wang Sini was also affected by the cheers: "They won!"

Li Zhi shook his head and said: "In addition to seeking death every day, you also take the time to exercise your abilities. Can't you see such an obvious thing?"

He turned off his cell phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

He has already photographed the victory of these old people, so there is no need to photograph the next things.

"Why are we not dead yet? Even if we kill this monster, we can't break free from the curse?"

Old Zhaotou cheered for about a minute, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He walked towards the flower bed and looked at the sarcoma skeleton.

In addition to the skin and red fluid, there is only a hemisphere full of holes inside the sarcoma. These holes are arranged densely and disorderly, making the scalp numb.

"Is it not dead yet? Do we have to destroy this thing?"

He touched the hemisphere with his hand and suddenly felt an itch on his body. Something crawled out along his arm and got into the hemisphere in the blink of an eye.

After the thing crawled out, Old Zhaotou felt that his body was rapidly declining, and he was afraid that he would die in two or three minutes at most.

The other old people also howled miserably at the same time, and some weird bugs emerged from their bodies.

These bugs are blood red and look like octopuses, but are thinner, longer, and have more tentacles. They are like a small brain with human meridians.

These bugs scrambled to get into the hemisphere full of holes.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong...

Under the ground, there was a heartbeat. Just this sound made people palpitate.

A rickety figure in a shabby black robe walked out on a cane, rubbed his hands on the ground, and said softly: "My child, you are finally going to be born."

Old Zhaotou looked at everything in front of him in disbelief: "What on earth is going on?"

In his memory, it was the man in black robe who killed him and then turned into this huge sarcoma, but after the sarcoma was broken, the man in black robe was unscathed.

"Your mission as nourishment has been completed."

Three tall figures wearing armor and exuding black energy walked out of the darkness. They were the patrollers who had been killed by the old people before.

As soon as he saw these three patrollers, Old Zhaotou understood everything immediately.

Those bugs were planted in their bodies by the men in black robes.

Every move they make is known to these bugs, so their resistance and victory have been a joke from the beginning, a drama compiled for them by the men in black robes.

"If my child wants to be reincarnated successfully, his 'Death Qi Bug' needs to absorb a large amount of high-quality Death Qi. Those of you who are determined will provide the highest quality Death Qi."

After hearing these words, Old Zhaotou gave up completely, his will gradually became blurred, and his body gradually became cold.

"I originally thought there would be a wonderful performance in the end, but I didn't expect it to be a joke."

Old Zhaotou died, and there was no longer an active old man in the center of the community.

Li Zhi came over with Wang Sini.

The two of them looked frightened, and their legs were so weak that they seemed about to fall down at any time.

"Are you that reporter? It turns out that you are not dead yet, and you are very lucky. This is just right. My child is about to be reincarnated successfully. Please take a picture of us father and son later."

The man in black robe opened his robe, revealing a terrifying body.

His body only has a rickety skeleton, with countless small tentacles like blood vessels wrapped around the skeleton, and the empty spaces are filled with gray aura.

The fifth-level demon—the demon of death!

Li Zhi trembled and asked, "I have a question. Why did you allow Jing Yanlong to look for reporters outside? Aren't you afraid of attracting people who can kill you?"

"Because I want to give those old men hope. Destroying hope is called despair. And I hate reporters."

Li Zhi sat on the ground in fright, and felt the energy fluctuations in the ground with his hands. He felt that there was still some time, so he planned to continue chatting with the Death Qi Demon for a while: "Why do you hate reporters? Can you tell me?"

"My wife...well, I should say that the wife in this body was killed by a reporter."

Many special demons must possess humans if they want to enter the real world, just like the rag ghost that Li Zhi killed before.

Therefore, many demons that appear have the basic form of humans, and possess some human memories and emotions.

The dead spirit demon fell into memories: "At that time, there was a kid who stole my wife's things in the mall. I picked up the kid and gave him a blast.

The matter passed quickly, but a reporter found the video record of the mall. In order to attract more people's attention, he cut out the clip of my wife being stolen and only played the clip of me beating her.

Suddenly, I became a street rat, and my wife was also taken to the workplace by that little brat...

When the incident was no longer popular, the reporter released the complete video, causing an uproar in the local area.

Those who followed the trend and cursed me and my wife all stopped, as if they had never existed, and our bad name was finally removed...

But, what's the use!

A few hours before that clarification news was released, my wife could not bear the humiliation and committed suicide, taking my unborn child with her."

The expression of the death spirit demon became extremely ferocious. Even if he was possessed by a strange creature and became a demon, he would not be able to forget this incident.

"So you became like this?" Li Zhi pointed at the Death Qi Demon.

Those demons that need to be possessed cannot be possessed by just anyone. The best body is that of a human being who has suffered a mental breakdown and lost his mind.

The death of his wife turned him into the body of a demon.

Even the unborn child has turned into a demon. Now he is undergoing degeneration and reincarnation. Maybe he is another fifth-level demon.

Both he and his son were pitiful, but Li Zhi had no sympathy at all, but only disgust.

The moment a human being is possessed by a demon, he is already dead, and what the demon inherits is nothing but the residual memory of his body and soul.

Except for that little pitiful memory, the demon just wants to exterminate human beings!

As he spoke, the heartbeat underground became stronger and stronger, and the smell of death almost filled the air.

"Come here quickly, get ready to take pictures. I want to record the moment when my son and I hugged each other. If you take the pictures well, I can grant you immortal life."

Li Zhi walked up to the Death Qi Demon with a flattering expression.

"Can I move forward a little further? The photos will be better this way."

The Death Qi Demon looked at Li Zhi. After all, Li Zhi was an ordinary person, and he was also a softie who was good at flattering others, so he let Li Zhi get closer.

Li Zhi and the Death Qi Demon are both looking forward to the birth of this new life.
Chapter completed!