Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 207

"Duo...duo...duo..."

There was a strange knock on the bathroom door, and blood was flowing under the crack of the door. People dared not imagine what was inside.

The woman lying on the ground didn't know where she got the strength from. She gritted her teeth and climbed up, running desperately downstairs.

Perhaps the will to survive stimulated her potential.

At this moment, the woman walked briskly, quickly reached the door, opened the door, rushed out at the speed of a 100-meter champion, and ran forward along the loess road.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong.

I looked back.

On the anti-theft window of the toilet on the second floor of my house, a man was holding a wooden stick and constantly poking the door inside.

The woman's pupils dilated a little bit, and she seemed to realize something, and hurried back.

"Bang!"

The door of her house was heavily closed.

"So that's it... So that's it..." The woman froze in place, her heart was filled with fear, panic, despair, and regret. Various emotions intertwined, almost driving her crazy.

At this moment, she finally understood everything.

The ghost did not go in.

Instead, he lost his composure and was frightened by the other party and ran out of the house on his own initiative.

"Bang! Bang! Bang~~"

At this time, the sound of some heavy object dragging on the ground was heard, and when it came into contact with the gravel, a harsh collision sound was made.

The woman looked up and couldn't help shrinking her pupils.

A black figure had a sack hanging around his waist, and there seemed to be a round object inside.

He lowered his head, his expression was grim, and he slowly walked over dragging a heavy hammer. On the hammer was a little girl with a wooden face, who kept making faint laughter...

Such a scene.

It was very weird and creepy.

The woman's blood was almost cold, and she retreated in panic: "Don't come over... Don't come over, don't..."

Although the other party was dragging a heavy object, his speed was much faster than hers.

In a few blinks, he arrived in front of the woman.

He grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, and waved a hand to greet her silently. This move was also extremely strange.

His waving hand was full of blood.

The woman could almost imagine it.

It was the other party who was outside before, banging on her door and window frantically.

"Don't be afraid, death is a festival that will inevitably come."

"You are celebrating today, you should be happy."

"Come on, smile, and leave your most beautiful side to the world."

The other party approached while speaking.

The woman staggered and retreated desperately. Hearing these crazy words, her inner fear increased little by little.

"Laugh! Why don't you laugh? Laugh!"

"Don't laugh on holidays? Laugh! Laugh loudly!"

The man suddenly became hysterical, and his emotions seemed very excited. The hammer in his hand faintly exuded a bloody smell, and the little girl's face on it began to become hideous. The laughter echoed around, stirring up gusts of cold wind.

The woman was frightened by this sudden change and screamed, falling to the ground. She quickly used her hands and feet to frantically crawl back, and kept shouting: "Don't come over, please, don't come over... Ah ah ah~!"

The trembling scream reflected the woman's helplessness at the moment.

It's a pity that the murderer will not be merciful to women.

The man's smile became more intense: "If you don't laugh, you can scream, scream as much as you want, wail as much as you want, celebrate your... last holiday!"

While speaking.

The sledgehammer was raised high, and the shadow was shrouded. The great sense of oppression made people terrified.

"Bang!!!"

The woman's legs were hit and blood was instantly blurred.

However, after a scream, she suddenly calmed down with sweat all over her face, and her expression that was almost scared and stupid became scary little by little.

Horrible scars appeared on her body.

A strong smell of blood filled the air.

A face gradually twisted, and a strong resentment enveloped the place.

The woman suddenly laughed strangely: "No! I'm a ghost, what am I afraid of?"

"Hahaha, you want to kill me? You want to kill a dead person?"

Her damaged body floated up little by little, her expression was very crazy, she wanted to make the other party feel the fear she had before.

At this time, she saw that the man opposite stuffed something into his mouth, and soon his eyes were obliterated by a purple light, and a terrifying breath surged out.

"What's wrong with ghosts?"

"Don't ghosts have to celebrate the festival?!"

The other party asked back, and two thunderbolts shot out at a glance.

The female ghost was startled and dodged quickly, but just as she avoided the lightning, the heavy black iron hammer had already smashed down on the place where she dodged.

"Puff!!!"

This time, the female ghost's head, along with the upper half of her body, completely became a pool of rotten meat.

Its strong resentment did not dissipate, but was absorbed by the Yin Shen Hammer bit by bit, and the two dark curse words became clearer bit by bit——Zhou Qin.

The Yin God Hammer once again carried the obsession of a fierce ghost, and it became heavier.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chen dropped the hammer and gasped. The female ghost was not weak, and the medium-level fierce ghost was relatively strong. With his current strength, if he dealt with it normally, he would have to go through a fight.

But after a psychological battle.

Plus the horror of the Yin God Hammer, two rounds, directly killed!

The most important thing is that in this wave, he broke through his own limit again.

From a fierce ghost, he got 15,000 ghost energy!

This is very exaggerated.

More than what he got from Zhang Chunyu at the beginning. You know, Zhang Chunyu was a half-blooded clothes after all, and later he almost broke through to a real blooded clothes.

But this woman is just an ordinary medium-level fierce ghost.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

The other party has the spirit of a cow, eating grass, but squeezing out milk.

"Although her strength is low, her contribution is so outstanding."

"She is obviously a worthless evil ghost, but through unremitting efforts, she has doubled her worth."

"It's so touching."

He gave a thumbs up to the female ghost's corpse, which was completely turned into a pool of rotten meat under the Yin Shen hammer.

Jiang Chen even had the urge to record the deeds of this female ghost and tell all the ghosts, hoping that they can also learn this inspirational spirit.

At this time.

Zhao Erhu, Chen Xue and Yang Chan came over.

His expression was quite wonderful. He opened his mouth several times, but did not say a complete sentence.

"Old Jiang, you...a fierce ghost...strength...this...redemption..."

After talking for several times, Zhao Erhu slapped his head and chose a question: "Old Jiang, is this what you call redemption?"

Jiang Chen nodded firmly: "Yes!"

"But this..."

Jiang Chen smiled profoundly: "You don't understand this. Fear can stimulate adrenaline. Under this extreme state, people will forget all their troubles for a short time."

"Erhu, learning Buddhism cannot be a dead study, but also needs to be understood in conjunction with science."

"So you see, I let this female ghost forget her troubles before she died, and leave with six pure senses. Isn't this a kind of redemption?"

After listening, Zhao Erhu thought for a long time, and finally realized: "I understand, you have been fooling me, right?!"

He is honest and upright, but not stupid.

Before being successfully fooled, that was because he had not seen Jiang Chen's true face.

Now that I have experienced his methods, I naturally have a different feeling when I hear these words again.

Facing the misunderstanding of friends

Jiang Chen just smiled calmly and didn't refute a word. He had long been accustomed to other people's misunderstandings.

Seeing this, Zhao Erhu was a little suspicious again. He found that Jiang Chen seemed to be a bit like the monks in the temple.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Anyway, whether the ghost is in a good mood when it dies has nothing to do with me." Zhao Erhu shook his head and said angrily: "Old Jiang, you are really hiding it!"

"To kill a fierce ghost instantly, your strength must be almost C+, or..." He made a bolder guess: "You are a C+ master?!"

Jiang Chen shook his head.

Zhao Erhu was relieved: "Yes, if you can really reach C+ at this age, you are not much worse than the heirs of the six sects. What is your status?"

"It seems that it is right to follow you. I'm lying down!"

"But then again, the plan you just arranged is really perverted. I think the female ghost is almost scared to death. Let's discuss it. If we kill the ghost later, we will give it a quick death and just kill it directly..."

"Erhu, you are a monk, why do you want to kill all the time?" Jiang Chen looked at him with a very surprised expression.

Zhao Erhu was a little uncomfortable, as if he was really an unforgivable evil monk.

Jiang Chen followed his instructions.

"Exorcism is not about fighting and killing, but a redemption of wronged souls!"

"Necessary procedures cannot be omitted."

Zhao Erhu understood immediately. It seems that the other party's cruelty is engraved in his bones and it is impossible to change.

But the tormented object was a ghost anyway.

He clasped his hands together indifferently, said "sorry", and then patted Jiang Chen on the shoulder and said: "Okay, I will cooperate with you later! Together we can convert these lost souls!"

The one who was lying on someone else's anti-theft window and poking the door with a stick was Zhao Erhu.