Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 625

The strange scene continued.

Under the old grave, which was obviously empty and even without a ghost, not only did the hair of an old beast grow, but also roars of anger and fear were heard.

An evil force that was neither yin energy, nor evil energy, nor spiritual energy, covered the grave.

Jiang Chen, whose body was thin, had dark green pupils at this moment, which were strange and deep, and people dared not look directly at him. He was obviously hung there by a stone sculpture, but in the eyes of the three people, he seemed like a king sitting on the top of this half-red grave.

"Hehe... Hehe..."

Jiang Chen grinned and laughed. This sound made a ghost cultivator, an evil body, and a legendary weird creature present all feel cold all over!

Even in the fog, there was a sudden movement, as if something that was originally watching here chose to escape.

"Run?"

Jiang Chen suddenly raised his head, startling the three people. He waved his hand slightly, and the Yin Shen Hammer flew up from thin air, shooting into the fog at high speed.

During this process, He Bo slowly revealed his figure and grasped the handle of the hammer.

After a while, the terrifying sound of fighting came from the fog not far away. Large areas of white fog were stained with black, and the strong ominous power spread wildly in a small area.

"This is..." The evil body turned his head and looked at it, stunned for a moment.

"Is it!?" Grandpa Wei seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of deep fear appeared in his eyes.

It was this thing that pitted him.

Five days ago, he used all his strength, but he couldn't escape from its hands.

What shocked him was that Jiang Chen, who was seriously injured and dying, waved his hand casually, and even didn't do it himself, but he could subdue the evil thing!

But compared with the battle in the thick fog, the scene in front of him was more shocking.

On the half-red grave, the abnormality reappeared.

Jiang Chen did not move, the wailing at the bottom of the tomb became more and more tragic, and streams of bright red energy began to surge up and into Jiang Chen's body, and his lost vitality began to surge.

"Could it be..."

Grandpa Wei's old face was full of shock.

If he was not mistaken, this tomb took the initiative to return everything that Jiang Chen had absorbed!

"What is the origin of this... this... this... this kid Jiang?"

Although he had known that Jiang Chen was extraordinary, seeing all this with his own eyes still made Grandpa Wei speechless.

Soon, Jiang Chen's body had returned to normal, but the changes in the tomb did not stop. A steady stream of vitality and power surged out, and now the robber became him!

After more than ten minutes, the whole tomb seemed to finally be unable to bear it, and the tomb body cracked little by little.

Jiang Chen had already reached the sixth step of the King Realm by this time. He was filled with powerful blood and energy, and his face was full of brilliance. Those who knew him thought he was entangled with a half-step red tomb, while those who didn't thought he went to wash his feet, and the technician even waived the bill.

"That's about it. This half-step red tomb is indeed more powerful than ordinary tombs. Not bad, not bad."

Jiang Chen rubbed his temples, stretched out his right hand to hold the stone sculpture, and pulled it out of his chest bit by bit.

He was suspended in the air, turned around, and stared at the old tomb.

The stone sculpture was stained with his blood, and an ancient and complex pattern appeared on the sculpture. It trembled slightly, and it actually burst out with a vast energy fluctuation like a tsunami.

The strong wind blew, and Uncle Wei and the other two almost couldn't stand.

"Is this... the weapon of that person back then!?"

"Something that almost surpassed the strongest weapon!"

He couldn't help but speak in surprise.

At this time, Jiang Chen had also moved, and simply smashed the stone sculpture, hitting the old tomb.

"Bang"

The old tomb, which had not been damaged at all by the Yin Shen Hammer's full force before, was directly shattered into pieces by this hammer, and the soil was scattered. In the end, only a mass of dirty black and red flesh and blood remained in the original place, and the shape could not be seen.

Jiang Chen raised his hand at this time, and the Yin Shen Hammer flew back, fell into the grave pit, and began to absorb the remaining ominous power.

At the same time, a figure in the depths of the fog breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to escape quickly.

But at this time, Jiang Chen threw the stone sculpture to the evil body with his backhand.

"Second brother, six o'clock direction, ten points of force."

The evil body heard the words without saying a word, and hundreds of hands worked together to throw the stone sculpture violently, as if throwing out a mountain, and the earth shook violently.

"Boom"

A loud bang, accompanied by an unbelievable voice, a strange creature that existed in the cemetery, tainted with ominous power, and almost no one dared to provoke, died tragically.

When Jiang Chen waved his hand to recall the stone statue, several people saw the appearance of this thing clearly.

It looked like a human, but not a human. It was covered with black spots, its limbs were twisted like tentacles, and there were various ancient curse words on its face and back, which might not even belong to this world.

A few more glances would make the high-ranking king-level strongmenFeeling uncomfortable.

"It's it! That's it!" Grandpa Wei recognized it at a glance: "A few days ago, I used my identity as a ghost cultivator to successfully deceive myself and entered the grave area without encountering any danger."

"But I never expected that after encountering this ghost thing, it was like a nightmare, and I couldn't get rid of it even after trying my best."

"It seems to be related to this half-red grave, and brought me here to nourish this place."

Jiang Chen nodded and roughly understood Grandpa Wei's experience.

"Jiang boy, this... the thing in this grave, did you really solve it? Will there be any trouble?"

At this time, Grandpa Wei looked at Jiang Chen with a somewhat unfamiliar look.

He really didn't expect that this kid would do some unexpected things in the world, and he would be so successful in the secondary restricted area.

"Oh, I forgot if you didn't say it."

Jiang Chen slapped his head, holding a shovel made of a royal weapon, ran over and skillfully dug up the soil layer and piled it aside.

During this process, he also found several unprecedented treasures from the grave.

A fruit, the size of a fist, very round, crystal clear, wine red, like a priceless ruby.

The most important thing is that it exudes a rich vitality, which makes people wonder if it is some kind of spiritual delicacy.

There is another one, the size of a gold ingot, which looks like a baby, flesh-colored, and looks inexplicably terrifying.

It is also full of vitality and mouth-watering.

Another is a small grass with four leaves, all black. Unlike the previous two, this grass is full of death. If you touch it, your hands will immediately turn black, and the skin will rot quickly, becoming no different from a dead person.

In addition, there is a yellowed notebook.

"This... this, it actually has results, the legend is not false!" Uncle Wei was very excited.

"Old Wei, do you know these things?" Jiang Chen looked over.

Uncle Wei obviously knew the inside story, and took a deep breath: "Jiang boy, do you know who is buried in this grave?"

"How can we know if you don't tell us, old man? This suspense is too abrupt. You can ask Senior Tiezhu for advice later." Tiezhu muttered in dissatisfaction, obviously still a little unconvinced.

Uncle Wei was not angry at all when he heard this, and smiled.

"That's right, I talk too much nonsense."

"To be honest, the one buried in this grave is the founder of my ghost cultivation lineage!"