The air seemed to freeze.

At this moment, along with Ji Jue's words, a pair of bloodshot and fanatical eyes seemed to be burning with flames. When he looked towards Liancheng, all he could feel was a burst of suffocation.

Those eyes were like a life-threatening rope, one by one wrapped around his neck.

Gradually it tightened.

There is no way to escape from the cold.

But in the past, the evil creature that he could manipulate and fool like a puppet in the past turned into his hanging blade under Ji Jue's control...

The sudden change made Liancheng seem to have fallen into hell.

He still remembers how the entire Shixu was full of vitality and everything was competing for success when his plan started to be implemented a few days ago. But now, why has it suddenly become his burial place?

Sweating profusely.

Liancheng stared at Ji Jue on the other side of the table, panting violently, wishing that he could immediately turn into that scourge on the second floor, open his mouth and gnaw this damn little bastard to death here, chew his bones and eat him.

Meat, it makes it wail for a long time without relief!

But now, if he hesitates any longer, he may be the one who will be shattered to pieces.

He already has no choice.

"OK."

He forced his voice out from between his teeth and tried hard to maintain his smile, but without a mirror, he couldn't see how abstract and forced his smile was at the moment.

Then, he saw Ji Jue, on the other side of the table in front of him... slowly raising his hands.

Enthusiastic and applauded.

Then, one round of applause after another sounded, making this weird conference room burst into thunderous applause and cheers. The dean and other doctors could not help but raise their hands to wipe their faces at this moment, with tears in their eyes, for this sacred sacrifice.

And cheer.

Amidst the cheers and applause, the two looked at each other across the table.

The same smile, but distinct, as if hypocrisy and reality contrasted with each other, making Liancheng even more embarrassed. When they looked at each other, ferocity and calm touched for a moment.

Liancheng's eyes widened and he remembered that disgusting smile firmly in his heart.

My back was dripping with cold sweat.

It was only now that I felt the uncontrollable chill that filled my body and soul.

He has already stepped under the cliff with one foot, and the other foot is also in danger...

Under the gazes and laughter of many evil creatures, he had no choice but to turn back and move forward.

Next, it was as if he had somehow entered the conference room.

Surrounded by many figures, Liancheng was like a walking corpse, involuntarily walking towards the deepest part of the hospital building, under the hanging flesh and blood tumors, among countless wailing faces.

Like a temple of some kind of cult, grotesque doctors surrounded him, applauding, admiring and smiling.

Watching the brand new sacrifice go to the altar.

Under the pale light, there was a prison instrument that looked like an electric chair.

Layers of bloody traces overlapped. I don’t know how long it had been, but they had dried up and scabbed, turning into a shocking black-red color.

"This is the call of the heart, this is the dedication of love..."

At the front of many doctors, the dean wiped away the blood and tears that seemed to be unstoppable, applauded, and sang in praise: "This is the spring breeze of the world, this is the source of life..."

"Death is far away, and the flowers of happiness bloom everywhere..."

As countless faces of flesh and blood wailed, many doctors with tears in their eyes followed closely behind, "Ah, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world!"

Singing and singing over and over again, but people can't feel the slightest warmth.

Only those pairs of scarlet eyes were staring at the two people who were about to walk onto the stage, already impatient.

Liancheng swallowed and took a deep breath.

But then, he heard the voice behind him that made him feel cold all over, with a hint of teasing and ridicule: "If you surrender now and kneel down to beg for mercy, there is still room for regret."

Liancheng stiffened for a moment, but then he glared back and said through his teeth: "Dream!"

"Then just pretend I didn't say anything."

Ji Jue still smiled and looked forward: "By the way, I just lied to you, even if you kneel on the ground crying and begging me, it won't be of any use.

However, you shouldn’t take such an obvious lie seriously, right?”

Visibly to the naked eye, Liancheng's body trembled, he took a deep breath violently, and his complexion quickly turned red and turned livid again.

In the eye sockets, a heavy bloodshot burst, becoming scarier.

I'm going to kill you!!!

I must kill you!

Even if the Supreme Being comes, it will be useless. In this ruins of time, I will cut you into pieces...

"I will cut you into pieces..."

Ji Jue suddenly asked: "Did you think so just now?"

Liancheng said nothing again.

In this state of astonishment and shock, I restrained myself and did not look back.

It’s just that the coldness under the anger can no longer be suppressed and spreads...

"Please, senior."

Ji Jue took a step forward and raised his hand to signal: "The beautiful dedication is very close at hand."

Liancheng stiffly raised his hand, roughly pushed him aside, stepped forward, and just like that, amidst countless cheers, he sat on the 'electric chair'.

Under the pale lights that looked like shadowless lamps, the twisted face seemed to become compassionate and holy.

The dean stepped forward and closed the cold shackles.

Hands, legs, neck.

Completely shackles.

And the people around were applauding and singing endlessly.

The sound of applause sounded again, uniformly, once, again, and again... The huge human facial tumors that penetrated the dark swords actually started to move along with the applause.

Like a heart.

Countless faces emerged from it, flesh and blood squirming like palms, oozing out from the rot and dryness, crawling upwards along the electric chair.

Finally, it penetrated completely into the back of Liancheng's neck.

At that moment, unprecedented screams broke out from above the hospital building. They were so high-pitched that it was like all the souls who could not die were letting out desperate wails with the help of their lungs and mouth.

spasm, convulsion,

The bulging veins crawled up from under the neck and extended to the top of the face.

Tears, snot, saliva, and even other body fluids all flowed out uncontrollably. Liancheng twitched violently, and one eye actually opened on his face again.

The flesh and blood on his body is constantly changing, like a monster underneath the skin that is squirming angrily.

Immortality disease, implantation completed!

But this gift from Bai Guan was more terrifying and profound than he expected...

In the Huixie Cult, all the core members have basically been eroded by the evils of higher powers. After years of coexistence, they have gained stronger resistance than ordinary chosen ones.

Changes that even penetrate deep into the bone marrow.

It can be said that it is completely inhumane.

After suffering the distortion of evil things, the matrix has completely broken away from the higher good and turned to the vortex. Its axis is the favor of evil things, which is more violent and unreasonable than the best gift. At the same time, it is also more

of cruelty.

You must know that there are affinities between the best and the best. The relationship between Tianyuan and Bailu is so stupid, the heart and the shengbian never see eye to eye, and the nature between the ruins and the mirror cannot coexist...

The rejection and conflict among the Nine Evils will only get worse!

After experiencing the transformation of different superior evils, he was once again eroded by the disease of immortality. At this moment, Liancheng felt that his body had become a battlefield between the two violent wills, and was about to be torn apart in an instant.

Tentacles of flesh and blood extended from between his body and mouth and nose, dancing randomly, while his body was also rapidly expanding and alienating.

The electric chair shook her so hard that she was almost completely torn to pieces by him.

But soon, the dean reached out and took a dark sharp blade pulled out from the sarcoma, pointed it at his open mouth, and stabbed it down suddenly.

Completely submerged!

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the wailing became more and more mournful.

But what is incredible is that under the penetration of the sharp blade, the distortion actually stopped, and large areas of flesh and blood withered and disappeared, leaving only a severely alienated and unrecognizable body, which seemed to be dying and was still twitching and convulsing unconsciously.

The progression of the immortal disease has been contained?!

Ji Jue came closer and looked at it carefully.

He put his hand into Liancheng's mouth, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled out a section... Suddenly, the screams broke out again, and he cried out, and then he stuffed the hilt of the sword in again, and then the alienation stopped and he was dying.

It’s really useful!

He raised his eyebrows and sighed.

If there weren't many doctors watching, he would have wanted to pull it out and insert it one more time, just like watching a show and listening to the sound.

Unfortunately, there is no such opportunity anymore.

But it was just a momentary touch, and he still felt the strange aura contained on the sharp blade.

There is no doubt that, like the disease of immortality, it is also a trace of evil transformation!

Using another evil transformation belonging to the Nine Evils, the condition of the immortal disease was forcibly suppressed and reduced.

It's like drinking poison to quench thirst and fighting poison with poison!

On the surface, it does work.

But only a little bit...

Even if the curse on the blade temporarily kills most of the cells, even if there are only a few infected cells left, they will still recover quickly.

Moreover, during recovery, it will intensify the erosion of flesh, blood, and soul, making the condition more serious.

The reason why it has not worsened for so long is simply because all the infected people gathered together in the inpatient building are already terminally ill and cannot be seriously injured!

No, that kind of treatment...

More like transformation!

Just relying on the perception and feedback from non-attacks in that moment, it may be difficult for ordinary people to determine, but for Ji Jue, it is so familiar.

It's like relying on the hotbed of immortal disease to transform into a new look based on this distorted life!

This approach sounds really familiar.

Where have you seen it?

He pinched his chin and pondered, but an old face with a weird smile appeared in front of his eyes!

——Lawrence!!!

Under the guise of life, foreign objects are implanted to achieve transformation and achieve results.

This idea is exactly the same as the swirl planting method!

Even if the method and form are different, it is just that the [fetus] and [organ] are replaced by patients with the immortal disease, and the resulting [reality] becomes something more dangerous!

He had no idea that after all this time, Lawrence's popularity was still rising!

It’s just that the Evil Cult and the Dragon Festival...

Is there any villain technical exchange meeting between you guys?

And in this brief gap, on the electric chair, the face that was originally filled with tears finally regained its composure and woke up from the pain and torture.

Even though he was being helped up, he still used all his strength to raise his head.

Staring at Ji Jue, he became even more resentful.

"Next, it's your turn!"

In an instant, all the doctors looked at Ji Jue with strange eyes, and in the malice that was almost condensed into substance, Ji Jue seemed to be just like a breeze blowing on his face.

Smile slightly.

"OK."

He raised his hands, straightened his collar, and put aside the messy things in his pockets, such as signature pens, notepads, and bracelets.

Just like that, he strode forward to the electric chair.

"Come on, hurry up."

He rubbed his little hands and was eager to try: "I can't wait to dedicate my life to the cause of medicine!"

Such an understatement made Liancheng's heart tighten and his eyes widen. He didn't know where he got the strength to push away the support, staggered up and raised his hands to fumble.

Face, hands, body.

When he wanted to touch it again, Ji Jue grabbed his hand.

"That's okay, that's okay. It would be rude to touch it again!"

"..."

Liancheng was stunned, unable to understand.

It's not an illusion? There are no tricks or tricks. He can even feel that the person in front of him is a serious chosen one, and there is no aura of evil in his body.

But what's the problem?

How dare he?

There's a ghost!

There must be a ghost!

But there was not enough time for him to find any new clues. A doctor had already stepped forward and put shackles and shackles on Ji Jue.

Ji Jue calmly allowed others to manipulate him, and even sang along with other doctors: "In a wasteland without love, even death is far away, and the flowers of happiness bloom everywhere~"

Hey, don’t tell me, this song sounds quite warm!

"you……"

Right in front of him, Director Qian who handcuffed him paused for a moment, and his face that was originally filled with an exaggerated smile seemed to change for a moment.

It's like, I want to say something.

Look at him.

But in the end, she was speechless and patted him on the shoulder.

"You're fine."

He said, "You are the best of all the residents I have ever had."

"Everything is for the patients, right?"

Ji Jue laughed.

Director Qian turned around and left, his figure merged into many white-clothed aberrations, and it was difficult to distinguish them clearly. Only the increasingly fanatical singing echoed, and the strange and huge sarcoma on the top of his head was beating.

Flesh spreads and tentacles extend.

Climbing up the electric chair, it instantly penetrated Ji Jue's spinal cord!

It's cold and cool, and there's an unexpected sense of excitement...

Ji Jue blinked his eyes.

Lian Cheng also blinked, then blinked again, and involuntarily wanted to get closer - there was no scream, no wail, not even any abnormality, even the breathing frequency did not change...

The vaccination against the apparently immortal disease has already begun!

At this moment, when all eyes were looking at Ji Jue, no one saw that behind them, among the pile of debris that Ji Jue threw casually, an ectoplasm spider the size of a fingernail crawled out of the pen cap, carrying a thin

The thin record book walked away.

On the electric chair, Ji Jue's expression finally changed.

Liancheng's eyes widened and he couldn't help but want to laugh.

When he heard it, Ji Jue opened his mouth and burped.

"Has it started yet?"

Ji Jue, who was supposed to be screaming and wailing, raised his head curiously and looked at the dean: "I don't feel anything. Is it because the patient hasn't eaten?"

Sorry for being late. I had too much insomnia yesterday and my ears are ringing constantly today, woo woo woo...
Chapter completed!