The strange entity immediately hid in a corner of the alley.
It spied on the man, and everything was extremely strange.
Why had he brought it here? Why had he locked himself in this place? What did he want?
The strange entity possessed certain instincts. It knew that it was no longer human and could not coexist with humans. Even mere contact with it would bring a certain degree of contamination.
The call of the Great Being sleeping beneath the earth made everyone's will boil, yet it had no effect on this man.
It was curious.
And even more afraid.
Ordinary mortals would inevitably panic, tremble, and flee at all costs when they encountered a strange entity like it. Those who had trespassed into the supernatural realm would instead try to kill, drive away, or seal it.
But this man before it...
Unknown.
It could only sense the unknown.
It could not guess what the other party wanted to do, understand what it would encounter next, or even know what the end would be like.
Although saying this sounded like a hellish joke, the desire to survive had, at this moment, occupied the contaminated soul of The Dead.
It began trying to attack the man.
Black mist carrying intense mental contamination swept through the dark alley like a gale, lunging toward Qi Lin.
But Qi Lin merely took out his phone and checked the time.
"Not yet."
He said it once, and in an instant, the wind solidified.
That mass of black mist was bound in place, like a frozen frame from a film.
It was utterly shaken. It could not understand.
It was as if a cat were playing with a mouse. Qi Lin was wantonly controlling the strange entity's actions.
To Qi Lin, this was indeed simple. Judging