Weird Resurrection: I Ate a God

"Baozi, fresh and hot buns!"

In front of the fire, a faint shouting voice came into Langren's ears. He turned around and looked outside the door.

What sound?

"First bow to heaven and earth!"

"Second bow to parents!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other..."

A festive voice echoed in all directions of the room.

He stood up and the knife on his back spread out like a peacock. He looked around the empty room and felt a sense of horror.

How could someone sell buns and get married at this time of night?

Soon, he heard the strange sound again.

It was like some children running outside the room while playing and laughing.

He quickly came to the door and looked out through the window paper.

Outside the room, everything was empty, as if everything was an auditory hallucination.

Suddenly, a pale face appeared through the window paper and came into view.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Lang Ren narrowed his eyes, the terrifying knife on his back ready to go.

"Mr. Night Watchman, are you asleep? It's me, Bi Tian." Bi Tian's voice sounded outside the door, and it was the pale face just now.

Before Lang Ren could reply, the door was pushed open, and Bi Tian rushed in anxiously with a pale face.

"Sorry to bother you, the weird is coming, did you hear those sounds, I'm so scared." After closing the door, Bi Tian held a torch in her hand, as if she was trembling with fear.

Lang Ren looked at her and nodded, "I heard it."

This woman who broke into the room late at night seemed to feel safer staying by his side?

He guessed the purpose of this person.

"Can I stay with you for a while? I'll leave when it's dawn." Bi Tian merged the torch into the horror demon and burned together, turned around and begged pitifully.

"Shouldn't you go to your master?" Lang Ren looked curious.

Bitian shook her head, her expression a little sad: "I am the only one in my family. You are the night watchman. I think it will be much safer to stay with you."

Langren nodded. It is normal for a girl to be afraid of the weirdness in the red fog.

"Have you often encountered this red fog before?" he asked curiously.

"Rarely, especially this time, it is the first time that the red fog has lasted for such a long time in such a large area." The girl looked out the window with worry in her eyes.

"Dongdongdong!"

Suddenly, the knock on the door sounded again, echoing clearly, instantly tightening the heartstrings of the two people, and the room became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

There is actually a second person knocking on the door?

"Who?" Langren said in a deep voice.

"It's me, sir." The voice of the white-haired old man sounded outside the door.

Hearing this, Bitian's eyes lit up.

The leader is here too? !

With a creak, the door was pushed open.

The red fog surged, and the white-haired old man held a torch in his hand, waved the red fog in the air, and closed the door with his backhand.

Langren looked at him and sighed slightly in his heart.

It seems that tonight is destined to be not peaceful.

"Sorry to bother you." The white-haired old man looked a little solemn. As he came into the house, he noticed the girl and said in surprise: "Xiaotian, why are you here?"

"I was too scared, so I came to stay here with the night watchman. What's wrong, leader? Did something happen?" Bitian saw that the old man looked a little wrong and asked curiously.

"Do you still remember the child who picked up the shroud? He is gone. There are fewer and fewer people in our town. We can't lose this young man, so I would like to trouble you to go with me to find him. After all, you are not afraid of this strange night." The old man sighed.

Missing?

Langren's expression moved, and he was about to speak, but Bitian's voice came from beside him, with regret and comfort.

"Chief, don't worry. Let's go out together at dawn. It's too dangerous now. Anyway, it will be dawn soon. We finally met the night watchman. We can't let him get into danger, right?"

The meaning of helping him to refuse was obvious in her words, which made Langren look at her with a new eye.

"You!" The chief raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "We are all from the same tribe, how can you say such a thing? If we wait until dawn, he will probably be a corpse!"

"It's so dangerous. If you want to find it, go find it yourself. Don't bring the night watchman." Bitian looked at him coldly.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Lang Ren frowned and interrupted, "Okay, stop quarreling."

Immediately, he looked at the leader, cupped his hands and said, "Leader, it's not that I won't help you. I just heard a wedding, children playing, and a lot of shouting outside. It's too weird. There seems to be something dirty outside. I can only wait for the red fog to dissipate before I can go out with you to find it."

Hearing this, the leader looked a little stunned and blurted out, "Why didn't I hear it?"

The next second, he looked at Bi Tian, ​​his face changed, and he said anxiously, "Not good! Night watchman, come here quickly, she may be possessed! Those voices are made by her to confuse you!"

As he said, he tried to pull Lang Ren over.

Lang Ren took a step back, avoided his pull, and kept a distance from the two.

"Chief, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. You wanted to take the night watchman out in the middle of the night. I think you are possessed. Fortunately, I am here with him, otherwise you will succeed." Bi Tian's eyes were cold and her lips were rosy.

"Sir, don't believe her, she is lying! She used to be a very well-behaved and shy girl. Look, she is clearly possessed now." The chief looked solemn.

Who is lying?

Lang Ren looked at the two of them quietly.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

At this moment, the third knock on the door came suddenly.

The three of them turned their heads to look.

The third person knocking on the door?

"Who?" The leader and Bi Tian narrowed their eyes at the same time.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The two were answered by another knock on the door.

The faint knock on the door echoed in the middle of the night with a particularly eerie sound.

"Playing tricks." Lang Ren looked calm, strode forward, and pulled the door open.

With a creak, the door opened. To everyone's surprise, the person knocking on the door was none other than the missing "boy" mentioned by the leader.

The boy stared at him, his skin a little dark.

Not only that, all the residents who had gone back to rest were standing next to the boy, staring at him.

"Leader, didn't you say he was missing? It seems you are lying." Bi Tian's chuckle came from inside the house.

Immediately, she changed the subject, put away her smile, and said seriously: "Everyone, the leader may be possessed by a ghost and wants to take the night watchman away."

"Do you dare to say that those shouts before were not made by you to deceive the night watchman?" The leader's eyes were a little grim.

"Leader, Bitian, while we are not here, you come to find the night watchman alone, isn't this not good?" In the crowd, the dark and strong man spoke up, his eyes were very cold.

The other residents did not speak, but stood outside the door with a somewhat stiff expression, a little depressed.

"Pa pa pa!"

Suddenly, a round of applause sounded, accompanied by a chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" An old lady spoke with a dark face.

"I am laughing, you are a bunch of ghosts, pretending to be ghosts here, deceiving yourself, why do you have to go to such great lengths to kill me? Or are there too many of you and want to eat alone?" Langren raised a little arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen something very interesting.

After the words fell, the crowd suddenly quieted down, and pairs of eyes stared at him, and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"What are you talking about? We are living people!" The dark-skinned man frowned and took a step forward.

"People? Do you have shadows?" Lang Ren put away his smile and looked at him with interest.

He had seen enough of the drama now. Since these resentful thoughts had gathered together, he didn't want to waste time cooperating with them.

These red mists were his calamity. These resentful thoughts would attack him sooner or later, and he would definitely kill them. But the interesting thing was that these dirty things didn't seem to know that they were dead?

In the light curtain, whether it was the leader, Bi Tian, ​​or everyone else, they all looked stunned, and then lowered their heads and looked behind them.

From stunned, to surprised, to confused, painful, and finally turned into...

Ferocious.

"No..."

"I'm not a ghost! I'm not dead!"

"He is the ghost, he is the ghost!"

Chaotic black air emerged from each resentful thought, their skin turned blue-black, their faces began to turn pale, the whites of their pupils disappeared, and their entire eyeballs became pitch black, staring at Lang Ren with a gloomy look.

All the resentful thoughts came forward together, as if they were escaping from the devil, and their pale and bloodless lips opened and closed, muttering: "He is the ghost, kill him!"

Looking at the resentful thoughts that surrounded him, Lang Ren's eyes were very calm.

The life pattern on his body surface emerged, burning with black fire, and the terrifying knife surged out, bending in the air like a sickle, pointing directly at every resentful thought.

A magical scene appeared.

"Ka..." Like a low bubbling sound made by being strangled, Bi Tian's back was like a peacock spreading its tail, and the same terrifying knife surged out.

Shua!

Her figure disappeared, and she took the lead!

"Dangdangdang!"

The dense sound of metal and iron clashing appeared, accompanied by sparks bursting in the air, and countless black afterimages passed by.

"God's Hand!"

Lang Ren's eyes sank, and he pinched his hands and shouted in a low voice.

And as he pinched his hands, the leader also quickly pinched his hands and shouted in a low voice.

Buzz!

The whole world changed, and an endless steel space appeared.

Lang Ren looked up, his eyes showing solemnity.

What happened? He had clearly succeeded in casting the spell and wrapped everyone in the Hand of God, but why did he still fall into the Hand of God cast by the leader?

Boom!

Huge iron palms appeared and slapped him to close.

Lang Ren looked into the distance and found that the leader was standing in the distance, holding a seal in his hand, safe and sound.

"Woo----"

Suddenly, a violent and bright light burst out, piercing the space above the domain, revealing a big hole.

The next second, the light bloomed, forming two huge kaleidoscopes, emitting terrible explosive energy.

Not good!

Lang Ren's pupils shrank, and he raised his hand to the sky.

"Resist!"

"Bubble!"

With a crash, the resistance wall composed of countless hexagons instantly turned red, and then suddenly exploded. The terrible energy shattered the resistance after a pause, flooding the place where he was.

"Puff!"

The head flew away, and Lang Ren appeared in the distance. At the same time, he used the terrifying knife to cut off the head of the resentful leader, and the other party did not even have a chance to react.

The resentful leader who lost his head screamed, and exploded into light, all rushing into Lang Ren's body.

The soul shook violently, and Lang Ren felt that he was instantly much more energetic, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Not only that, he felt that his soul was sending a pleasant feeling at this moment, as if it had been sublimated in some way, and even his vision became much clearer.

Could it be that killing resentment can actually improve oneself?

Thinking of this, Lang Ren's heart could not help but jump.

Soon, the kaleidoscope disappeared, the God's Hand was broken, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was clear and the earth was bright, and he returned to the mansion again.

But at this moment, the mansion had disappeared, and was smeared into debris on the ground, and the air was filled with terrible energy waves.

Several resentful thoughts crawled out from the broken God's Hand field.