Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 221

"What was that just now? It was so powerful and masculine..." Zhao Erhu was surprised. As a disciple of Longxiang Temple, he had the most extensive experience.

He instinctively realized that the "thunder method" used by Jiang Chen was extraordinary.

"It looks like some Taoist magic that has long been lost in ancient books. It's too profound. It would be great if I could see it more times." Chen Xiaoyu looked greedy.

Coming from a Taoist family, she could see some of the tricks.

Although Yang Chan and Tang Yi didn't understand, they were also shocked. When Jiang Chen's eyes were submerged in a purple light, the terrifying aura exuded made their souls tremble.

Only Chen Xue smiled without saying anything.

A sense of superiority arose in her heart.

A group of ignorant bumpkins, she had seen Jiang Chen's more powerful methods and had carefully observed them for a long time.

Of course, she didn't want to mention her rebelliousness at first and her obedience afterwards that night.

"Be careful, there is a cunning and treacherous lame ghost running away. It may follow us secretly and wait for an opportunity to attack us. Once you see it, you must tell me immediately!"

"Don't deal with it alone, it's not easy!"

Jiang Chen came back and warned seriously.

Several people opened their mouths.

They wanted to say that it might not dare to follow secretly.

But in the end, they all nodded: "Yes!"

If it were someone else, even if it was a Wuzong disciple leading the team, they would definitely treat it as an equal, and would not respond like a subordinate.

But in front of Jiang Chen.

Several people were completely sincere and willing to lower themselves by one level.

Because in this life, except for their own father, no man would be so selfless and protect themselves in a supernatural event.

And if someone else was the leader of the team.

There is a group of such obedient teammates.

Will definitely make good use of them and let them do the most dangerous things, such as taking the lead and testing some unknown sneaky people.

But Jiang Chen will not.

At this moment, he was waving his hand to dismiss a few people, and then he lay on the left door to see if there was any movement inside.

Such a move made everyone feel very warm.

However, when they noticed the serious, urgent, and even excited expression on his face, they felt a little scared.

If there is a living person in the room.

Then this is definitely the scene of a perverted murderer!

"Is there anyone inside? Is anyone there?" Jiang Chen asked, and his faint voice echoed in the yard.

"If no one responds, I will come in!"

"So there is no one, then I will really come in..."

He shouted twice, but got no response.

His next move was even more unexpected. He was pushing the door just a moment ago, but suddenly moved a few steps to the side, smashed the window with a hammer and rushed in.

The whole process was smooth and flowing, as if he had done it many times before.

"Why is he so skilled?"

"Before Jiang Chen became a strange man, he must have had some side job..."

The expressions of the people outside froze.

Behind the door, a man in his fifties holding a hatchet also froze.

"So you are here, why didn't you say anything after so many shouts? Are you deaf?" Jiang Chen greeted in a friendly manner.

"You are the fucking deaf! Ghost Qi +500!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

But soon, he seemed to think of something, smiled grimly, and took two steps forward. Not far away, a red candle suddenly burned.

Under the red light, the man looked horrible, his eyes were bloody, the sides of his head were empty, and his ears were cut off.

He turned his head and pointed at his ear.

He seemed to be saying, you are right, I am indeed deaf.

Such a scene is creepy no matter how you look at it.

However, Jiang Chen was not afraid at all. Instead, he nodded in understanding: "So he is really deaf and blind."

As he said that, his eyes turned and revealed a malicious look.

"Hey, dead deaf man, you can't see or hear, right?"

The man shook his head.

"That's good..."

Jiang Chen immediately became excited, turned around, looked around the house, and found that there were coffins one after another in it. The strange thing was that these coffins were arranged from small to large.

The smallest one was only big enough to hold a baby.

Then there was a volume that could hold a child, then a young man, then an adult...

"Is this prepared for several people who happened to die at the same time, or for a certain person of different ages?"

Jiang Chen murmured, without thinking too much, walked forward, picked up a coffin and left.

He seemed to want to do this in front of the blind and deaf man.Steal everything in its house.

"Coffin maker Lao Tian was shocked. You stole from a ghost, right? Ghost energy +999!"

"I shook my head and you can't see. Do you really think I'm deaf? Ghost energy +999!"

When Jiang Chen was carrying the coffin and passed by it, he pushed it: "Blind man, get away!"

"Lao Tian was furious. You really don't have any sympathy or quality! Ghost energy +999!"

When Jiang Chen finished carrying one coffin.

When he ran in and wanted to carry the second one, he suddenly found that Lao Tian was not at the door. With the light of the red candle, he saw that the other party was squatting in the corner of the wall in the distance, looking at him in great fear.

"It's you... it's you..."

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen instinctively asked back: "What is me?"

"I don't know! I didn't see anything. Don't hurt me. Don't come over..." Lao Tian seemed very frightened and murmured like crazy.

"I clearly saw you... No, no... I didn't see anything!... I didn't hear anything, I don't know anything..."

This undoubtedly aroused Jiang Chen's curiosity.

So he stepped forward and asked, "What did you see?"

Old Tian was even more terrified, and his bloody eyes widened a little: "Dead... dead! I saw you... dead, your body was cut up and stuffed into a coffin!"

When it said this, its tone was a little gloomy.

And at this moment.

Jiang Chen's breathing became heavier, and he felt a burst of cutting sensations in his limbs and neck. It seemed that as long as he raised his hand slightly, his arm would fall off. It was really as the coffin maker said, he was cut up and died.

"You are dead... It's not me, don't hurt me, don't hurt me..." The coffin maker was still shouting frantically, and his words kept echoing in his ears, like a deep curse, making the sense of cutting on Jiang Chen's body more obvious.

At this time, he slowly lowered his head.

His expression became extremely gloomy.

"So you saw it all. This matter should not be known by anyone... it should not be known..."

His tone gradually became a little morbid, and the madness in it was even worse than that of the coffin maker.

"Since you know this secret."

"Then you, too, deserve to die!!!"