"Are you human or treacherous?" Lao Zhang asked tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.
Qin Jue's cold eyes passed slightly and looked behind him.
Roar!
Ruoyouruowu's roar came from the depths of the crematorium.
The Qin family's children all tightened their grip on the Tang Dao, with cautious expressions on their faces.
The dozens of corpses in the morgue just now were all contaminated by strange things and turned into zombies. As a result, they all had their necks wiped one by one by the Qin family's children.
Gradually, with enough combat experience, the Qin family's children have lost a lot of fear in their psychology, leaving only a strong will to fight.
Even Qin Mu, a taciturn fitness blogger, had a faint black and blue color all over his muscles. These lines passed through his chest and converged on his back, which turned out to be black and blue turtle shell tattoos.
"Monster, man-eating monster!"
Lao Zhang went crazy, shouting and hiding behind Qin Jue.
Qin Jue narrowed his eyes slightly.
Finally, a blood-red figure slowly walked out.
A human body, a crushed head, and a pair of eyes drooping on the face staring ahead aimlessly.
"It's him! It's him!" Lao Zhang seemed to collapse even more: "I saw with my own eyes that he ate Zhang Wenjuan's head until it was rotten!"
Hearing this, the children of the Qin family were shocked. How big would a mouth that could eat a human head be?
It seemed that only Lao Zhang was left in the crematorium.
Qin Jue looked around and said calmly: "Don't move, all of you."
After that, under Lao Zhang's horrified gaze, Qin Jue walked forward holding the Dragon Scale Tang Sword.
If I'm not mistaken, this is a rule-type weirdness.
It is considered a second-level weirdness, the same level as Mrs. Bachi.
Qin Jue licked his lips, his expression showing rare excitement.
If you kill this one, it should be enough to awaken the evil spirit of the Minotaur and Horse Face, right?
"Be careful, he can eat your head!" Lao Zhang trembled and shouted.
Qin Jue's pace suddenly quickened, and he took one step forward, his figure as bright as light.
The Dragon Scale Tang Sword buzzed and struck Rotten Head's body hard.
The light of the sword is like a shadow!
Rotten Head's body was directly split in half!
But the crushed head was lying on the ground and slowly raised up to look at Qin Jue.
"I know I can't kill you with one knife."
Qin Jue smiled faintly.
Click, click, click!
The bloody cervical vertebrae supported the rotten head, staring down at Qin Jue, and then slowly opened his bloody mouth...
"Your head was crushed, so you want everyone who offended you to have their heads crushed too?"
"These are your rules?"
"Or is it called obsession?"
Qin Jue grinned and suddenly stretched out his arms!
The shirt was pulled up, revealing the dense underworld tattoos on both arms!
Every pattern is a driven soul.
Grab the corners of Rotten Head's mouth and exert force on both sides.
A sting!
Qin Jue's arm muscles bulged.
Under the horrified gaze of everyone.
Tear the rotten head in half alive!
Throwing it on the ground casually, Qin Jue squinted his eyes and felt the majestic strangeness coming out of it.
The Eye of Reincarnation at his throat is 100% able to absorb all the weirdness in the rotten head!
"This, this, this! Is this still a human being?"
Lao Zhang's eyes widened, extremely shocked.
"Brother Qin Jue, you're awesome." Qin Feng admired sincerely.
While absorbing the strange energy, Qin Jue explained calmly: "As long as you are not afraid and dare to attack these things, you have a chance to kill them. Although they look scary, at this stage, they are basically stronger adults. strength."
Buzz!
After completely absorbing the strange energy from his rotten head, the tattoos of bull heads and horses on both sides of Qin Jue's shoulder blades turned a faint blood red, as if something was revealed along the skin.
boom!
Qin Jue's skin cracked, and countless black substances swarmed out, forming a set of interconnected armor-like things on his arms and shoulders!
Sharp barbs covered Qin Jue's shoulders.
Countless black barbs looked like the mane of a fierce horse.
As for his arms, there were large areas of dark brown cuticles.
It looked like the skin of some powerful creature.
Qin Jue picked up the Dragon Scale Tang Sword and slashed at his arm.
"Brother Qin Jue! Stop!" Qin Feng stayed where he was before he finished speaking.
The sharp Dragon Scale Tang Sword only left shallow marks on the black cuticle on Qin Jue's arm.
No blood is secreted!
Prove that Qin Jue himself was not hurt!
Qin Jue stood sideways again and slammed the sharp barbs covering his shoulders into the cement wall of the crematorium.
Boom!
There are large dents and pits in the cement wall!
"Wochao, brother Qin Jue! How did you become so strong!?"
Seeing Qin Jue's shoulder almost smashing into the concrete wall, the Qin family's children behind him were so envious that their eyes almost popped out.
In fact, they can also think that this may be related to the tattoos on their bodies.
After all, Brother Qin Jue said that those with tattoos are the only light in the future.
"Brother, big brother! Big brother, please accept me!"
Lao Zhang suddenly fell to his knees and begged Qin Jue.
"I can endure any hardship. I will do whatever you ask me to do, brother!"
Lao Zhang, who is close to fifty years old, is kneeling before Qin Jue, a young man in his early twenties. This picture sounds a bit inconsistent, but the reality is so realistic.
Qin Jue is aloof, while Lao Zhang is as humble as an ant.
Qin Jue said nothing, so Lao Zhang begged.
As if he suddenly understood, Lao Zhang suddenly grabbed the glass fragments on the ground, gritted his teeth, and with red eyes, pricked his palm fiercely. He raised his bloody palm and shouted: "Brother! I dare to bleed! I dare to fight." Dare to kill!"
At this second, Lao Zhang looked surprised.
Because he saw that Qin Jue's always indifferent eyes changed.
Indeed, Qin absolutely does not need vases and waste. He is not a saint and is too lazy to care about others, especially others who have no courage or strength.
"Just follow along."
It was like a holy sound that made Lao Zhang ecstatic.
Peipianpidian was following Qin Jue, but she didn't dare to get too close. She could only smile at the Qin family disciples around her and follow cautiously.
"Your accumulation of deviousness is almost over."
"The rest, the entire crematorium will be cleared."
"If you encounter a corpse that's getting up, just chop it to death."
"If there is a spirit or something, don't do anything and let me know."
"Okay, brother Qin Jue!"
The children of the Qin family launched a large-scale cleansing of the crematorium.
As for Lao Zhang, he also followed carefully behind him with a fire ax.
The remaining ghosts in the crematorium are concentrated in the crematorium.
Since they were all burned to ashes during their lifetime, there are basically a group of urns shaking around.
"Still restless even after death!?"
Qin Feng overturned the two urns. The ashes were flying, and there seemed to be screams echoing, but he turned around and said indifferently: "Move quickly, I can feel a strange energy flowing out of the urns!"
Soon, the Qin family's children overturned all the urns.
"Brother Qin Feng, is what we are doing called crushing bones and spreading ashes?"
The children of the Qin family laughed loudly. They lost the moral restraints of the past and felt a sense of freedom and joy.
Qin Feng walked towards Qin Jue and lowered his head slightly: "Brother Qin Jue, I feel the turtle tattoo on my body is moving!"
"Well, you can enter the first stage of awakening soon. You need a safer environment."
"But Brother Qin Jue, when you woke up just now, you seemed to have awakened directly."
"What are you comparing to me?"
Qin Jue jumped off the blood-stained table and walked outside the crematorium.
"Let's go, get ready to move."