Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"We couldn't see, so we wandered around Jiangbei, exorcising evil and killing ghosts."

"Later, I accidentally met the captain."

"He is a strange person with both martial arts and martial arts skills. He is extremely talented. The most rare thing is his charisma. When we met, there were already four people around him."

"They are all masters who have stepped into the third stage of cultivation at a young age."

"That's the current C-level."

"He said this place is too messy, and he wants to have a new rule here."

"We all nodded and said, yes."

"Thereafter we called ourselves Beidou."

Uncle Wei sighed when he said this, as if he recalled the night when a group of boys and girls sat around the campfire and made oaths.

"I didn't expect you to be a sophomore. Old Wei, what's your title, Tianshu, Yaoguang?" Jiang Chen said cheerfully.

Uncle Wei shook his head.

"What we use is an older appellation."

"The captain is Po Jun, and Ah Quan is the current king of Chu Jiang. Jiang Quan is Wen Qu."

"I'm Lucun."

"Jumen is a man from the yellow land in the west. No one can break through his kung fu practice. He died in the hand of an old zombie later, in order to cover us and escape."

"Wu Qu..."

Uncle Wei paused for a moment: "It's a gentle southern girl named Lu Wan. She is very powerful. She is proficient in dozens of martial arts, and she has mastered all of them."

"It's a pity, it's a pity."

"That bloody ghost didn't give her a chance to use it!"

"That night I watched helplessly as her heart was pulled out and swallowed one by one. I shouted desperately, but was blocked by the talisman."

"The captain held all of us firmly."

"We survived, but Xiaowan only has two hands left. Her hands are very beautiful."

Speaking of this, even though nearly a hundred years have passed, Old Wei still couldn't help but his eyes were red.

"Boy!"

"You know, I can't see through him in my life. His heart is so cold that he doesn't look like a living person."

"Xiaowan has always admired him and defended him everywhere on weekdays, but that day he held all of us down."

Jiang Chen froze for a moment, then realized that what Old Wei was talking about was their captain, Po Jun.

"At that time, if you all took a collective effort, would you have a chance?"

Uncle Wei shook his head: "We came to the wrong place. We didn't expect to bump into a bloody coat. In front of it, ten more strange people like us would be sent to death."

After he finished speaking, he sighed lightly, as if he didn't want to say more.

"After this incident, I left Beidou and practiced desperately. When I entered the fourth stage, I searched all over Jiangbei and all over Kyushu, but I never found the blood coat that killed Xiaowan."

"Looking back, before I knew it, I had already reached the end of the fifth stage between life and death. If I go one step further, I will ascend to the throne."

"My master told me before he left that it is more than ten times more difficult than the usual method to repair the king of ghosts. Often there is death and no life, so let me not try it lightly."

"I also foresee the difficulty of breaking through."

"So I planned to travel all over the mountains and rivers, looking for opportunities, but unintentionally, I returned to Jiangbei."

"At this time, there is a new order here, called Yincao Branch."

"Different from the chaos in the past, the world of strange people in Jiangbei at this time is sufficiently orderly."

"Everyone says that the director here is a legend. He is obviously a strange person, but he is willing to join the underworld and no longer follow the corrupt rules of the Taoist League."

"I've already guessed who this director is. Although I still feel uneasy in my heart, I still want to see my old friend again."

"When I got here, I only saw Ah Quan alone."

"He told me that everyone died."

"I didn't know what to say at the time."

"He also said that the captain had personally avenged the old revenge, that the branch office was established by the captain, and that he had also established a new order in Jiangbei. He also personally told him to wait for me to come back and let me guard everything."

"Later, Ah Quan returned to Chujiang King Dojo, inheriting the mantle of Yan Luo. I still did not forgive the captain, and left with resentment, and went to survive my calamity alone."

"Crossing the tribulation failed, and several Yan Luos worked together to seal my evil corpse into a soul-suppressing coffin."

"The reason why I have such a face is because I have brought huge benefits to Yincao over the years. This is also the most special thing about our ghost cultivators, apart from our invincible combat power at the same level."

"As dead people, we can enter and exit the restricted area. Although it is also very dangerous, at least we will not be like living creatures, entering and exiting without exiting!"

"Some things in the restricted area have unimaginable benefits to strange people and evil people. Lighting a stick of incense may allow a grand master to break through steadily, and burning a piece of yellow paper may prevent a disaster for a grand master..."

"After the master left, I was the only ghost cultivator in Kyushu, and Yan Luodian spent a lot of money to protect me."

"At the last moment of life and death, I realized that my only sustenance was the former Beidou, so I asked some Yan Luos to put my evil corpse coffin in the Jiangbei branch."

"I waited for generation after generation to come and die. I probably understood the captain's mood at that time."

"But all this has long been meaningless."

"Over the years, things have changed and people have changed, and right and wrong are not so important."

After Uncle Wei finished speaking, he took a big gulp of wine and remained silent for a while.

Only then did he speak again.

"As for this catastrophe."

"It has something to do with my evil corpse, which is unique to our ghost cultivators."

"If you are a ghost, you will inevitably have resentment. Ghost cultivation can reduce it infinitely, but it cannot completely erase it."

"We will use our own hair, heart blood, bones and skin, etc., to refine our own evil corpses to carry these occasional outbreaks of resentment."

"When breaking through, you need to possess a corpse, endure pain, and smooth out past grievances."

"The soul-suppressing coffin is a treasure jointly created by several Yan Luos. It seals my evil corpse, but the accumulation of resentment will not stop. Over the years, whenever the evil corpse's resentment reaches a certain point, I have to go through a calamity and seek A chance to step into the king class."

"I failed every time, maybe because I wanted to live too much. Every time I tied my hands and feet, just to save my life and continue to guard the division established by my teammates in the past."

"This time, my evil corpse is completely unable to suppress it, because its resentment has accumulated over time, and its resentment is close to the king level!"

"This time, either become king, or die."

"If I die, the evil corpse will fall into an unconscious state, looking for any living thing to get in, and whoever gets my evil corpse will become an evil king for a short time."

"After a long time, I may be tortured into a complete monster by my resentment, but this point, many people will not care about it. Being king for a short time, no matter how short it is, is enough to attract people all over the world."

Uncle Wei finished speaking in one breath, and stared at Jiang Chen for a long time.

In this world, there should be no one who has not yet become a king who can resist the temptation of becoming a king.

But from the young man's eyes, he only saw peace.