Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

Three long and two short incenses kept burning, and the cigarette smoke was faint and permeated. It was obviously a hall with ventilation on three sides, but several people felt an unspeakable stuffiness.

The panting became heavier, and a sense of depression surged in his heart involuntarily.

It seems that if these incenses continue to burn, something very bad will happen!

At this time, Jiang Chen stared at Gongtai for several times, and frowned a little bit: "Why does this incense have long and short, it's too ugly! It's too ugly..."

There was a deep disgust on his face.

Suddenly he stepped forward and walked forward.

Several people were standing at the entrance of the hall at the moment, and behind the vermilion coffins was the tribute platform.

"Old Jiang! Don't be impulsive!" Zhao Erhu quickly reminded: "The incense that is long and short cannot be easily extinguished, it will cause big problems!"

"Jiang Chen, there may be something in these coffins, don't go in rashly!" Chen Xue also shouted.

"Do not impulse……"

Several people spoke in worry.

But Jiang Chen seemed to be in a certain extreme mood, he didn't listen at all, and walked into the coffin pile in a few steps.

Everyone was on tenterhooks.

Fortunately, nothing popped out of the coffin.

Jiang Chen came to the Gongtai and murmured crazily: "It's long and short, it's too ugly, it's too ugly..."

As he spoke, he pinched off three sticks of long incense sticks and lit them with the candle next to him. Then he lay on the tribute platform, exhaled with his mouth, accelerated the burning of some incense sticks, and made the most precise fine-tuning of their length.

to the end.

The five incense sticks are completely flush.

Even with the eyes of a strange person, there is nothing wrong with it.

This stunned the people behind.

Jiang Chen, is this... obsessive-compulsive disorder?

I go!

This is too weird!

In a supernatural event, do you still have to obey your own obsessive-compulsive disorder?

Is it because the symptoms are too serious, or do you ignore ghosts too much?

Although they had seen Jiang Chen's unexpected behavior several times in the past, this time, they still couldn't help but see a chill in their hearts.

At this time.

Jiang Chen turned his head and seemed to notice the coffins all over the floor. After he made the length of the incense sticks the same, his brows that had already been stretched slowly frowned again.

"Why are these coffins both long and short?"

"And it's placed in such a mess, it's really unsightly, too ugly..."

hear this.

Everyone's eyes widened, as if they had already thought about what would happen next.

"Lao Jiang, no!" Zhao Erhu shouted hastily.

"At least you come out first, act rashly, if you are besieged by the things in the coffin, even a C+ master comes, you will die!"

"You come here first, at least there is still a way out!"

Several people spoke eagerly.

The coffins on the ground were of different lengths, and there were nearly ten coffins, all of which faintly exuded strong resentment, which made several people tremble with fear.

Jiang Chen was standing alone among the coffins.

Once you make any dangerous move, you will be instantly besieged!

But Jiang Chen didn't seem to hear their words at all. He picked up a mahogany sword placed on the tribute platform, poured it with demon power, and the wooden sword became extremely sharp in an instant.

A sword fell down and used as a big knife.

With a bang, a coffin of an adult was chopped off.

To everyone's relief, the coffin was empty.

Then, Jiang Chen continued to shoot again, cutting all the coffins short, and then placed them together, performing fine trimming little by little.

to the end.

All coffins are finally the same length.

The heart that was carried by several people was also slightly relaxed, because there was nothing dirty in the coffin.

at this time.

A gust of drafts blew through.

Several people shivered, and after a second of stunned, Zhao Erhu was the first to react: "Not good! Be careful behind your back!"

Even if they run to a place of minus 20 to 30 degrees, they can still sleep shirtless.

It is absolutely impossible to be shivered by a gust of wind.

The few people reacted very quickly. Without saying a word, they rushed forward, and then quickly turned their heads. The scene in front of them made their faces sink.

In the previous yard.

I don't know when, a man, a woman, and two children were standing there.

The boy was seven or eight years old, and the girl was two or three years old. They were all wearing a set of paper shrouds. There were blood stains on their hands and mouth, and the breath they gave off was terrifying.

These are actually two ghosts!

At this moment, they were staring at a pair of gray eyes, looking gloomyly into the hall, staring at the ruined coffins.

Soon, another figure rushed in from the door.

There was a woman with half of her face sunken, who seemed to have suffered some serious blow before her death, a man with an empty chest, whose internal organs might have been ripped out by something, and a lame old man with a sallow complexion and black teeth.

Without exception.

These five people all exuded extremely strong resentment.

Everyone's faces sank like water.

Five ghosts!

This is terrible!

The most troublesome situation before was at most two fierce ghosts and three evil ghosts. It was in that battle that Yang Chan was injured.

After encountering five fierce ghosts, they dare not imagine what terrible things will happen next.

"My home, you ruined our home!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

Among the five ghosts, the woman and the old man were the first to speak. Those coffins, which were their residences after death, were now destroyed, which aroused the deepest resentment in their hearts!

Crazy words, containing curses, subtly affected several people.

Among them, Yang Chan and Chen Xue, who are weaker, have gradually turned pale, and a deep sense of guilt surged in their hearts.

At this time.

A crazier voice sounded behind several people.

"You guys, why are the lengths different?"

"This is too ugly, too ugly..."

"Obviously everyone should be the same length, same height, short, fat, and thin. This world shouldn't be like this. I must correct you!"

The ghosts were taken aback.

"..."

"The dog is sick, right? Ghost Qi +999!"

"Is this the late stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? No, is this the soaring stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder? Ghost Qi +999!"

"Crazy! Ghost Qi +999!"

"..."

The ghosts were only taken aback for a moment, and then, amazing resentment emanated from their bodies, locking all the living people in front of them.

Then, with creepy expressions on their faces, they approached step by step.

now.

In the hall, there was a sound of a drum, like the sound of an ancient beast.

"Moo!!!"

Then there was the sound of heavy footsteps, dull and powerful, like thunder, accompanied by the harsh sound of heavy objects rubbing against the ground.

A few ghosts saw it.

In the dark hall, illuminated by the candlelight, a tall black figure, with green eyes shining brightly, rushed out dragging a heavy hammer.

Even more frightening.

On the hammer, entangled one after another terrifying figures.

Scary wailing, shrill screams, crazy and weird laughter... All kinds of voices are filled, all kinds of obsessions are intertwined, and strange and terrifying breaths rise behind the opponent.

The intertwined resentment seems to be much stronger than the sum of my five ghosts!