"This world will become more perfect because of my birth."

"Shi Qian, including the ghosts in your body, they originally belonged to me!"

"Forget it, just treat it as your salvation..."

The sound of the severe winter continued to silence.

The ghost baby, who had been absorbing the bloody smell, instantly arrived at Shi Qian's side of his body, which was unable to move.

Close observation.

Shi Qian found that this guy seemed a little more "complete" than when he saw it in the attic before. Except for his dark appearance, the rest of the place was becoming more and more like an adult.

The sharp claws slowly cut a hole on Shi Qian's dark body.

Blood suddenly flowed out along the gap.

The ghost baby opened his huge mouth, as if this mouth was the whole thing on his face, and his scarlet tongue licked the blood that was flowing to the ground.

A strange force surged into Shi Qian's body.

The blood stopped immediately.

Suddenly, he discovered that the ghost baby who absorbed the bloody smell changed again. After his mouth closed, it became more and more perfect, as if a flawless face was about to be born.

The ghost baby lifted Shi Qian, who could not move.

Under the gaze of countless "severe winters", they appeared on the edge of the altar in an instant.

"Sacrifice"

A hoarse voice popped out of the ghost baby's unimaginable mouth, sharp and harsh.

Echoing in this huge underground square, resentment.

Just then.

Shi Qian's eyes suddenly condensed.

The space between the altar in front of me seemed to have been twisted.

"start"

A completely different clear voice floats from the twisted place, like the best music in the world.

The sound of nature.

[Your eyes captured this undetectable scene and quickly reported it to the brain. The brain urgently mobilized all IQ and responded instantly]

"It's the severe winter in another timeline!"

Damn, I almost couldn't figure it out.

The most critical point in dealing with this severe winter is the timeline. The ghost baby is the severe winter, and the severe winter is the ghost baby.

At this moment, Shi Qian suddenly realized the scene.

This is simply the harsh winter on the other end of the timeline, feeding this ghost baby, and the perfection of the ghost baby is his perfection.

But the curse in the hospital is still there now.

The bloody smell above the dome did not completely erode all the black curses.

Obviously the timeline does not overlap either.

If you see the ghost baby here, you will naturally not be able to see the severe winter in another timeline.

[Your brain is a little depressed. Why did you get such a stupid son from a landlord? However, the foreshadowing he laid before was a bit smart and had a bit of a brain-like style]

【Your limbs agree with the brain’s ideas, and I gave a thumbs up】

"I……"

Just as Shi Qian figured out everything, the ghost baby slowly threw him out.

The force that suppresses one's own inability to move still exists.

"It's not the time yet!"

Shi Qian's body slowly passed through the twisted blank space.

His body slowly fell.

The thick bloody smell in the altar blood pool instantly penetrated his dark ghost protection.

The feeling of death permeates Shi Qian's heart.

"Wait a little longer!"

Suddenly, a snow-white and delicate arm stretched out from the twist, and grabbed Shi Qian who fell tightly.

"The final chapter of the ceremony, this sacred moment, is still completed by me."

It's still that voice like nature.

Severe winter!

"It's now!"

The stern winter on the other end of the timeline seemed to control everything. So what if Shi Qian always had ghost fragments in front of him? Under the suppression of his terror level, he had no ability to move at all.

However, the following scene made his perfect arm tremble for the first time ever.

The darkness covering Shi Qian's surface slowly shattered, and all of them broke from head to toe!

An exquisite formless face fell.

Fake!

As early as the eighteenth floor, Shi Qian took out this thing. The one who put it on his face just now was naturally this human face.

The ability of the second ghost fragment is a reorganization.

The body is reorganized, it is supernatural!

That's right, the corpses that collapsed between the floors were reorganized by the power of the second ghost fragment, and the face-changing of the faceless human face.

A new Shi Qian was born.

And because of the supernatural power of ghosts, the feeling of this body is equivalent to Shi Qian's feeling.

Like a living clone!

And the most important point is the mutated body.

This body, reorganized by ghosting abilities, incorporated into Shi Qian's shadow and infected his breath.

This is the key to the ghost baby not finding any abnormalities from beginning to end!

"This is impossible!"

"I am so familiar with corpses and so thoroughly with facial features, how could it be fake! Impossible!"

Shi Qian heard the sound of nature like a musical sound.

fear!

Above the dome.

In the last bit of cursed power, a ball of ink slowly stood up from it.

Shi Qian!

The ability of the first piece of ghost shadows is integrated into the darkness!

The second piece of ghost shadow was untied with the splicing of the body, as if it had been summoned by its master. With a small part of Shi Qian's shadow, it instantly returned to his body.

Just as the unbelievable roar sounded in the severe winter.

Shi Qian on the dome disappeared.

That perfect arm was just about to retract from the twisted timeline.

I was grabbed by a dark hand.

"Since you're here, just meet me."

The ghost baby on the side opened his huge mouth, like an abyss, biting the black figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

A low and sarcastic tone sounded.

"What a pity, just having a perfect body and a brain without a bright light is destined to be a waste."

[Your brain is extremely satisfied with this ridicule, the pride is enhanced, the left foot is particularly excited, and the fighting spirit is refreshed, absorbing the blood and energy in the blood pool, and an unknown change occurs! Your right foot is shocked!]

Then, pull it hard.

Shi Qian had already taken out of the system bar the cursed ghost camera and pointed it at the perfect cheek filled with fear. Unfortunately, his eyes were a little bit scent.

Then, the shutter sounded.

"No!!!"

"You all deserve to die! This damn curse! This camera that shouldn't exist! They are all that bitch! That bitch! Woo woo woo woo woo mom..."
To be continued...