Chapter 296 I Want to Keep All Twelve of Them in My Heart

"Teacher Xia, how did you become so miserable?" Gao Ming straightened the wall. The limbs of the woman painted on the wall were pierced by nails, and she looked miserable and embarrassed.

"If I say that I was caught by them on purpose and wanted to trick them to save you, you will definitely not believe it." The smile on Xia Yang's face and the miserable appearance of the portrait formed a sense of disharmony: "But the fact is that everything is in my expectation. A good painter has already seen the whole picture of the whole painting in his mind when he puts down the first stroke."

"Then should I thank you?"

"You are me, I am you, saying thank you is too polite." Xia Yang was trapped in the wall and could not use his abilities. It was rare for him to become honest.

Gao Ming did not expect Xia Yang to be so stubborn. Does the great devil who is so famous have such a side?

"It's almost dawn. I suggest you release me as soon as possible. Those security personnel have very strange abilities. They may track this wall." Xia Yang said in a tone that was for Gao Ming's good.

"You are right." After releasing the somewhat tired flesh and blood ghost, Gao Ming asked him to carry the wall.

Xia Yang clearly sensed the changes in the flesh and blood ghost god. The strength and brutality made him shudder and feel very uncomfortable: "Where are you going to take me?"

"You'll know when we get there."

The ghost roar sounded at dawn, and the flesh and blood fairy and Gao Ming walked towards the depths of Bowan Village together.

Many strange and terrible things have happened in this village. It is located in a no-man's land, and with Situ An's deliberate connivance, Bowan Village has gradually become a place where many fugitives and vagrants hide.

Most of the villagers gathered on the periphery. The deeper you go into the mountains, the more dangerous it is.

"Hey!" A hoarse voice came from somewhere: "Brother, lend me some money, we don't want to hurt you."

Gao Ming glanced around, and two ragged men walked out of the dense forest. One of them was holding a rusty axe with blood on the axe blade; the other was holding a shotgun, and the black muzzle was pointed at Gao Ming's head from a distance.

"Take off all your clothes, including your underwear, and hurry up!" The man holding the axe approached little by little: "If you don't obey, you will be punished!"

The flesh and blood ghost god did not remind Gao Ming in advance, maybe the flesh and blood fairy did not feel the threat.

"Okay, no problem." Gao Ming's hand just touched the button of his shirt, and suddenly looked up at the top of the two men's heads, and his expression suddenly became terrified.

"These little tricks are useless to us!" The two fugitives felt a little cold, and the man holding the axe couldn't help but look up.

The axe fell to the ground, and he and his accomplices were lifted high by the arms made of flesh and blood, and were thrown out directly.

Gao Ming did not kill casually, he needed to attract the attention of the investigation bureau and let these fugitives show the way for the security personnel.

"The abandoned village deep in the mountains, the midnight hospital used for making sacrifices, and the school where people can only survive by following the rules of the shadows, the vast sea is becoming more and more like a ghost story city."

There are almost no roads in the mountains, and occasionally one or two houses can be seen, which are also occupied by weeds. The owners of the houses left a long time ago, and only old and rotten furniture and insect corpses are left in the houses.

"The vegetation in this place grows extremely lush, but it seems that no animals are seen. All living things seem to be sacrificed?" Xia Yang's voice came from the wall: "I want to paint a landscape."

Gao Ming ignored Xia Yang. He found that there was a brazier under the bed in many old houses.

There were a handful of broken hair and ashes of paper money thrown in the basin. If you blow away the ashes, you can still see the unburned photos.

After exploring several earthen houses in succession, the outlines of the figures in the photos were different. The only similarity was that the faces of the people in all the photos were burned by the fire and could not be seen clearly.

"The face has been burned. The villagers in these photos look a bit like Lu Zang in Lishan Hospital." Gao Ming has seen Lu Zang. Under certain circumstances, the doctor would have a dragon scale-like scar on half of his face.

"Bowan Village didn't seem to be called this name before." Xia Yang looked around the wall: "This village name is like a curse imposed on the village by others. It sounds weird."

"First digest what Situ An left me, then consider other things."

Not daring to stay in one place, Gao Ming went deep into more than ten miles, and he almost got lost before he stopped.

"Can't go any further." The state of the Blood and Flesh Immortal at this time made Gao Ming a little uneasy. Maybe it was because he stayed in the sun for too long. The four ghost faces of the Blood and Flesh Ghost God became bloody and blurred, and roars came from his mouth from time to time, as if threatening some invisible things to prevent the other party from approaching.

Danger has quietly arrived, Gao Ming decisively ordered the Blood and Flesh Immortal to destroy the wall here.

The stone bricks were shattered, the portrait that trapped Xia Yang was washed by blood, and the nails were pulled out of the flesh.

The woman in the painting had pain and hatred in her eyes. She opened her eyes suddenly before she broke, and recorded all the scenes she saw.

"Next time I will draw a big group photo for your investigation bureau." Xia Yang's voice was very warm. He was stained with blood and completely destroyed the portrait of the woman.

"Come back." After Xia Yang reluctantly entered the torture room, Gao Ming looked at the bloody ghost god with a headache. The little one was disobedient, and the big one also began to rebel.

Since swallowing the bloody city portrait, the self-consciousness of the bloody ghost god began to increase. I don't know if he gradually found himself or he had been pretending before.

"Maybe the two of us should have a good chat." Gao Ming put his hand on his chest, and his heart beat together with that of flesh and blood ghosts and gods. Their fates were entangled with each other and could not be separated at all.

"I am able to reach this point because of your help; but without me dying again and again to collect all the flesh and blood fragments of your past and future, you would not be able to escape your fate."

The flesh-and-blood ghost and god stood in the middle of the dense forest. Fragments of sunlight shone on him along the gaps between the branches and leaves. The light and blood were mixed together.

In addition to congratulations, the other three ghost faces roared with unknown meaning. Xia Yang and Situ An in the execution room suddenly began to scream. Two blood lines drilled out from the hearts of the flesh and blood ghosts, completely removing the bloody city lines on their arms. Dyeing red, it's like holding up two will-o'-wisps in the dark night.

Four ghostly faces stared at Gao Ming at the same time, and the remaining six arms were hanging on the ground. The Flesh Fairy seemed to be using this method to answer Gao Ming.

"Fish and blood ghosts and gods are all around. Not counting me in the city's portrait, there are exactly twelve people. Do you want me to put all the other twelve people in the torture chamber?"

Hearing Gao Ming's voice, the flesh and blood ghost slowly squatted down his huge body, as if to say that after Gao Ming killed the other twelve people, he would be completely dominated by Gao Ming's will.