The Flesh Began Eating Ghosts

Some of the investigators present had heard of Situ An. While everyone hesitated, an investigator who had only just reached adulthood stepped forward and picked up the bloodstained piece of flesh from the floor.

The aroma of meat mingled with the stench of blood. Looking at the bite marks on the flesh, the investigator hesitated.

The investigator who had just been killed seemed to have eaten this same piece of flesh, but he had been unlucky and failed to gain the power to fight Ghosts.

His Adam's apple bobbed. With everyone watching him, the young man's eyes gradually reddened. He abruptly lowered his head and bit into the flesh.

Juices splattered as the young man gulped it down. It was as though he had never eaten meat this delicious before.

Within seconds, he had devoured the entire piece before he even realized it.

More and more blood vessels threaded his eyes. Feeling his heartbeat accelerate, the young man seemed to hear something. He covered his ears and crouched on the floor.

"Kill them! Kill them all!"

Someone else's voice suddenly emerged from the young man's mouth. Black characters crawled out of his chest one after another, as though they were about to tear his Heart Chamber apart.

He rolled across the floor. The other investigators tried to help, only to be attacked viciously. It was clear that the young man was trying to kill them.

This continued for three full minutes before the young man collapsed. No other voices came from his throat anymore. Aside from the strange black characters that had appeared on his chest, he seemed no different from before.

Slowly getting up, the young man wiped the sweat from his face and looked around blankly. "Did I succeed?"

"You already have." Qing Ge pulled the young man