�Evil evolves too.�It�s an endless fight.�

Armand said.

�Get away from that child.�Your place is where rivers of fire flow and skies of fire and brimstone are.�

�Kihehehe!�You�re talking bullshit!�What�s the matter with the two bitches burying me alive?�

�Is it a grudge?�

Obsessed with grievous memories, he was a demon caught on the boundary between reality and the other world.

�I understand how you feel, but that was a long time ago.�Those who hurt you must have already become white bones.�

�How do you know!�My anger, my hatred����!��Armand placed his hand on Sanchi�s chest.

�Small world creation.�

�Quaaaaaaaa!�

People were frightened by the terrible screams, but soon Sanchi fell asleep.

�iced coffee!�our daughter!�

Armand said as the mother crawled.

�It is not over yet.�

Having recited that, Armand faced the spirit of resentment that was connected to him as one.

In the dark and deep space of the heart.

�Kihehe!�Now I see that you are also dead.�Can you possess like me?�

The grudge was a form of rotten flesh with dozens of tentacles instead of limbs.

Perhaps it was embodied in the form of fear and struggle when buried alive.

�It�s better.�The living ones keep trying to kick them out.�Now this body is mine.�

The eyes of the grudge that arrived at Armand, filming the darkness with its tentacles, widened.

�what����?�

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The figure of a woman sharpening a knife, but on the other side, all sorts of monsters were mixed.

�Are you here?�

In terms of grotesqueness, even Han-gwi, who had confidence in himself, was terrified in front of this sight.

�What are you?�

�Stop lingering and cross the river of fire.�Lethe of Oblivion will give you rest.�

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