Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 230

A row of strange people stood in front of the female ghost's grave, ready to exorcise the ghost.

Jiang Chen also became serious.

He recited the slogan that had been discussed.

'Shh~~'

Then there was a series of "sizzle" sounds, and then one by one the strange people were full of energy, put away their weapons with satisfaction, and turned off their phones.

Some people also turned the camera over, pointed it at their own faces, brewed for a while, and said: "Today, in the C+ large group task, on Mount Qishan, under the organization of Brother Jiang, we collectively exorcised a half-blood-clothed monster. The enemy was strong and difficult to deal with, so we had to use the ancestral treasure. Please appreciate it."

Some people also said this.

"The evil ghost is rampant, I will suppress it with my 30-year virgin body. I am currently single, please know!"

"Half-blood-clothed monster is just so-so, and the ancestral treasure will be destroyed in a wave of my hand..."

"..."

Everyone volunteered to take action, just to show off, so this wave naturally showed off.

Jiang Chen was so eager to make a move that he had to step forward and show off his skills. He also wrote a poem: "A gentleman hides his ability and waits for the right time to act. When he moves, he is like a dragon coming out of the abyss, stirring up the sky and the sun, without seeing the dusk or dawn!"

Everyone savored it carefully and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Good poem! Good poem!"

The sentence is magnificent and magnificent. It is extraordinary at first glance, and it fits the current scene very well.

And at this moment.

Jiang Chen's ears were filled with prompts, just like the system was about to explode.

"Ahhh!!! Ghost Qi +999... Fuck you Erguotou, Ghost Qi +... I'm going to fight with you guys..."

It was obvious.

Their actions.

It stimulated Jiang Qianqian's language talent, and she cursed everyone countless times in her heart.

But what Jiang Chen admired was that the other party's perseverance was indeed extraordinary. Faced with this situation, he was still unwilling to crawl out of the grave.

"No..."

His brows suddenly frowned.

A bad guess came to his mind.

"Could it be that this female ghost sister has few chances to revive, and it is very likely that this is her last 'life', so she is willing to endure such a great humiliation and refuse to come out?"

After thinking of this.

The excitement on Jiang Chen's face faded a little bit.

Seeing this, a group of people hurriedly retreated a distance away from the lonely grave. Zhao Erhu asked: "What's wrong, Lao Jiang, is the female ghost about to rush out?"

"No, I feel that she may be dying."

"Ah?..."

Everyone was full of question marks at first, and when they thought that Jiang Chen was not a good man, their faces became even more strange.

The ghost is about to die, and you look regretful.

Do you think you haven't tortured others enough?

"Forget it, life and death are determined by fate." Jiang Chen's expression was complicated, and he seemed to have made a hard and arduous psychological struggle, and then ran to the side to cut down a few trees, borrowed two knives, and cut them into long and sharp wooden thorns, about two meters long.

Then he called Chen Xue and asked her to help attach some formations or talismans on it so that it could hurt ghosts.

Seeing that the other party was too slow.

Jiang Chen glanced at the people around him, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "I personally think that with the strength of C level or below, it is difficult to have any magic that can be attached to the wooden thorns and hurt the half-step blood-clothed ghost!"

The words were loud and clear, with a very affirmative tone and a hint of contempt.

Upon hearing this, everyone was immediately unhappy.

"Who said there is no..."

"The unique fire poison of my Liu family can corrode the soul. Even if half of the blood-clothed clothes are contaminated, it will be extremely painful!"

"My Qingyun Sect's soul-breaking formation can burst out infinite power even if it is carved on a brick!"

"You are short-sighted, don't talk nonsense, my martial arts murderous aura..."

"..."

A group of people immediately showed it to Jiang Chen, and left certain means on the wooden thorns.

Jiang Chen still looked unconvinced.

"Okay! Then let's try them one by one. If you get slapped in the face, don't blame me!"

He raised a wooden thorn and identified it: "This is from Qingyun Sect. Everyone hold your breath and listen to the ghost girl's cry to judge the power."

"Swish"

It suddenly stabbed into the grave, and a resentful cry came out.

"Damn it, I want you all to die!"

Jiang Chen looked surprised and nodded: "Okay, Qingyun Sect's methods are indeed powerful!"

"Next is the Liu family..."

"Ahhh! You all deserve to go to hell!"

"Then there are the methods of the black market..."

"..."

"..."

The wooden thorns fell one by one, and the ghost girl kept screaming, shrill and desperate.

Of course, Jiang Chen knew that these things must not be very deadly, otherwise a group of people would have caught this ghost girl long ago.

And this is exactly what he wants.

Because this way, you can squeeze the maximumTake the surplus value of the female ghost.

So the scene changed again, from the competition of ancestral weapons to the competition of methods of various families, sects, and idle strange people.

"The scream just now was at least 30 decibels. This brother's methods are extraordinary!"

"Haha, you are too kind..."

"It is indeed extraordinary, but there is still a gap compared with my Liu family."

"It must be the martial arts killing intention of Wu Zong that is awesome. That scream was shrill and painful, almost 60 or 70 decibels..."

"..."

Hearing a series of discussions outside.

Jiang Qianqian felt even more uncomfortable as if she had eaten shit. She was half-blooded, but she became a tool for testing methods.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and finally she couldn't bear it.

A crack appeared in the tomb.

Jiang Qianqian, who was pale and ferocious like a demon crawling out of the depths of hell, crawled out. Her resentment seemed to be much stronger than before.

"I will fight you!"

It gritted its teeth and looked at Jiang Chen.

Who would have thought that the man who had been cruel before would choose to retreat directly when he saw her, but when he noticed his eyes full of discrimination and disgust.

Then smelling her body.

Jiang Qianqian suddenly understood what was going on.

At this moment, the rest of the people around also scattered, and those pairs of contemptuous eyes were more uncomfortable than them rushing up to surround and kill her.

It made Jiang Qianqian uncomfortable.

"Ahhh!!!"

She was completely crazy and screamed.

In the end.

It was still Jiang Chen who put aside his previous grudges and used the rain-praying technique to clean the other party, and then smashed him to death with two hammers. The trace of Yin Qi that had always lingered on the grave was also eliminated at this moment.

It means that this grave-guarding ghost has been completely killed.

At this time.

A group of strange people rushed forward, dug out its bones, and smashed them to pieces. Some of them were particularly angry and shouted, "Brother, I'll avenge you." Jiang Chen did not stop him. He never felt sorry for Jiang Qianqian, because she was only pitiful when she was alive, and even after she died, she had just killed her enemies in her lifetime. But after that. It could gradually become a half-bloody robe, with a strong bloody smell and obsession on its body, which was definitely not achieved by killing a few or a dozen innocent people. It had long been stained with blood and became the most cruel monster.