Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"God-suppressing nail?" Jiang Chen looked at the black-red square pyramid in his hand, and was very surprised. Judging from the aura it emitted, it was no less than the Yinshen Hammer, or even stronger.

And in the world of strange people, the word god has a very unusual meaning.

According to legend, in the restricted area of ​​living people, there is a Yin God who is capable of destroying the world. Once that kind of existence comes, the world will fall into eternal darkness.

Is the god-suppressing nail something that can kill Yinshen?

Although there is a word "false" at the end, it is definitely not ordinary, and the consumption of more than 300,000 ghost energy is not in vain.

Jiang Chen took a look. After this wave of strengthening, only six million ghosts remained.

But it doesn't matter, in the next few days, he expects to gain a lot, and drawing a six-star card is a sure thing.

This wave of promotion is also necessary.

At least for now, if he is facing the queen's Youba, once he opens the five-star card and puts the God-suppressing nail on, he will never let the opponent run away again.

Next, he returned home and told Sister Hong to tell the Gu clan not to run around in the past two days, and then lay down to rest.

The wind and rain are coming, Jiang Chen must be ready to be in the best condition to meet this turmoil in Kyushu.

...

Not long after he fell asleep, a piece of news ignited the entire world of strange people in Kyushu.

"The yin energy in the restricted area of ​​Fengdu has already erupted. After nightfall, if you see a blood moon across the sky and is covered by the yin energy, the plan to hunt and kill ghosts will begin.

At that time, the underworld points will be converted into blood points, and three days later, the treasury of Yin Cao and the foundation of the Dao League will be opened, and rewards will be made according to the number of points gained! "

As soon as the news came out, all over Kyushu, a famous person was stunned on the spot, and he didn't recover for a long time.

"The outbreak of Yin Qi...started?"

"It's really two years ahead of schedule!"

"Has Yan Luo made it up? Has the king of the Dao League been passed on? Will there be any major incidents this time?"

"It's over, it's over..."

This piece of news is not too unfamiliar to some old-timers.

Because every time Yin Qi erupts, it is announced like this, but the problem is that only eight years have passed since the last Yin Qi eruption, which is too fast, and many people are caught off guard.

From casual cultivators, to aristocratic families, to small sects, and big sects, the responses were mixed.

Jiangbei, Chen family, meeting hall.

A hale and hearty old man sat at the main seat, with slender hands and feet, a straight waist, and a stern aura of being in a high position all over his body.

A black shadow flashed by.

All the children of the Chen family who have stepped into the world of strange people all appear below.

The middle-aged people and the older generation all frowned, already understanding the seriousness of the matter.

The younger generation was a little dazed. Seeing the serious looks of some elders and the ugly face of the old man, they also instinctively felt a little uneasy.

Chen Xue and Chen Xiaoyu are at the top of the younger generation, and they are also a little restless.

"Is everyone here?"

The old man spoke.

"Father, we're all here!" A middle-aged man replied.

"Okay, this time, it's a catastrophe, but it's also a great opportunity. What happens to the Chen family in the future depends on these three days."

The old man scanned everyone around, looked in the direction of the junior, and spoke slowly.

"Yin Qi erupts once every ten years, but Yin Cao's treasury and Dao League background are rarely opened."

"When I was young, I experienced one of the most difficult turmoil in the restricted area. That time, it was because the previous King Yan Luo stepped into the restricted area and caused some trouble."

"That time was also a great opportunity."

"In order to make up for the lack of strength, Yincao and Daomeng opened up the background. My talent was mediocre in the past, and I am afraid that I will not be able to reach the grand master level in my life, but after burning half a stick of incense, I came to this step."

"The half stick of incense was obtained in exchange for the points obtained by the seniors of the Chen family after they hunted and killed the sneaky ghosts."

"You have to know that the points for these three days are different from normal days, and the things that can be exchanged at that time are beyond your imagination."

"Everyone, please hunt hard and try to add two grandmasters to my Chen family. In the future turmoil, the family will be safe."

The old man bowed.

A group of people quickly avoided.

"Father is serious...Grandpa is serious...Don't worry, grandpa...Uncle..."

...

In the southern area of ​​Jiangbei, inside a luxury villa worth hundreds of millions, top luxury cars are parked at the door.

But in fact, this is just a small gathering place co-founded by a group of idle and strange people with the least influence in Jiangbei City.

At this time, the villa was full of people.

Among them are several acquaintances of Jiang Chen, Liu Kai and his party who performed missions together in Xiangyang Middle School.

"The outbreak of Yin Qi started so early, alas, a world of great chaos~"

"I just did the mission yesterday, and now my heart trembles when I see ghosts, how can I hunt and kill them?"

"Master Huang, tell me, what should we do this time?"

"Yeah, we have no power, no power, and no strength. If we don't stick together, I'm afraid we won't be able to catch the scum."

"Third Master, say something."

Everyone looked at a thin old man in exercise clothes on a sofa in front of him.

The opponent's breath is calm, his eyes are cold and stern, and his every move coincides with the ultimate martial arts move. This is a master who is close to the master level!

He is also the leader of this group of casual cultivators.

As for the master-level casual cultivators, they often have a higher level of circle. They either join a stronger family, or even go to the underworld to take a job and follow the underworld team to participate in the hunt.

This has huge benefits, it is more secure, and the information obtained will be more complete.

Those who are powerful have this kind of privilege.

The rest of average strength can only form a group here.

"It's still the same as usual." Sanye Huang said, letting everyone breathe a sigh of relief, but soon he looked around again: "But don't blame the old man for being rude this time, there should be a limit to your strength."

"Below D+, please go back."

"This time is different from the usual ones. It is a great opportunity to involve Daomeng and Yincao's background. I don't want to be held back by anyone!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of many people present changed.

But Huang Sanye kept his promises, and everyone knew it.

As a result, some people left silently, basically planning to give up this opportunity, find a place to hide, and wait for the chaos to pass.

No complaints.

The world of strange people speaks with strength.

...

Somewhere deep in the mountains, there is an iron chain stretched across a foggy valley, and on the other side are ancient buildings.

The door plaque was corroded almost beyond recognition.

A few words can be vaguely seen.

"Cloud Hidden Gate"

The building was crowded with people, and everyone in this small sect was gathered together, and an old voice came out.

"Except for the boy guarding the mountain, all the disciples of this sect will go down the mountain from now on. If the Kyushu is in trouble and we spill blood, if no one returns, you will choose one person to inherit the position of head. My lintel!"

The old master opened his mouth, and he was carrying a big bamboo basket, which was filled with densely packed talisman papers, hidden weapons, and materials, almost all of which he had accumulated throughout his life, and he took all of them away without the slightest nostalgia.

The headmaster looked down at the disciples with different expressions, and under a big banyan tree on the left, there were five or six terrified teenagers. His cloudy eyes were full of memories.

I still remember the last time he went down the mountain with his family, he was like this, watching his brothers and sisters, and the grandfather who was in charge leave.

After that, those people never came back. It took nearly a hundred years for them, the mountain guard boys, to bring Yunyinmen to its current state.

But the news from Daomeng came.

This time when Kyushu was facing a catastrophe, he had no regrets, and went down the mountain like that group of people back then.