Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Chapter 379

"We couldn't stand it, so we traveled around Jiangbei, exorcising evil and killing sneaky people."

"Later, I met the captain by chance."

"He is a strange man, practicing both martial arts and magic, with outstanding talent. The most rare thing is his personal charm. When we met, he was already followed by four people."

"All of them are masters who have entered the third stage of practice at a young age."

"That is, the current C level."

"He said that this place is too chaotic, and he wants to make a new rule here."

"We all nodded and said: OK."

"From now on, we call ourselves Beidou."

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

"I didn't expect you to be so immature. Old Wei, what is your title, Tianshu, Yaoguang?" Jiang Chen said happily.

Uncle Wei shook his head.

"We use an even older title."

"The captain is Pojun, Ahquan is the King of Chujiang in this generation, and Jiangquan is Wenqu."

"I am Lucun."

"Jumen is a man from the Yellow Land in the west. He has a set of horizontal training kung fu that no one can break. He later died at the hands of an old zombie to cover our escape."

"Wuqu..."

Grandpa Wei paused: "It was a gentle southern girl named Lu Wan. She was very powerful. She was proficient in dozens of martial arts and mastered them all."

"What a pity, what a pity."

"That blood-clothed ghost didn't give her a chance to perform!"

"That night I watched her heart being taken out and swallowed mouthful by mouthful. I shouted desperately, but was isolated by the talisman array."

"The captain held all of us down."

"We survived, but Xiaowan only had two hands left. Her hands were very beautiful."

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

"Boy!"

"You know, I can never see through him in my life. His heart is so cold that it doesn't look like a living person."

"Xiao Wan has always admired him and defended him, but he held us all down that day."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment before he realized that Lao Wei was talking about their captain, Po Jun.

"If you had fought together at that time, would you have had a chance?"

Uncle Wei shook his head: "We came to the wrong place. We didn't expect to run into a blood-clothed beast. In front of it, even if there were ten more strange people like us, we would still die."

He sighed softly after he finished speaking, as if he didn't want to say more.

"After this incident, I left Beidou and practiced hard. When I entered the fourth stage, I searched all over Jiangbei and Jiuzhou, but I never found the blood-stained clothes that killed Xiaowan."

"Looking back, I have come to the end of the fifth stage without realizing it, between life and death again and again. One more step is to ascend to the throne."

"Before my master left, he told me that it is more than ten times more difficult to become a ghost cultivator than the ordinary way, and it is often a death sentence, so I should not try it easily."

"I also anticipated the difficulty of breaking through."

" So I planned to travel all over the mountains and rivers to find an opportunity, but accidentally returned to Jiangbei.

"There is a new order here now, called the Nether Branch."

"Unlike the chaos of the past, the Jiangbei world of strange people is now in good order."

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

"I have guessed who this director is. Although I still feel resentful in my heart, I still want to see my old friend again."

"When I get here , but I only saw Ah Quan.

"He told me that everyone was dead."

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

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

"Later, Ah Quan returned to the Chujiangwang Dojo and inherited the mantle of Yama Luo. I still didn't forgive the captain, and left with resentment to overcome my tribulation alone."

"I failed to overcome the tribulation, and several Yamas attacked together, Seal my evil corpse in a soul-soothing coffin."

"The reason why I have such a face is that I have brought great benefits to the underworld over the years. This is also the most special thing about us ghost cultivators besides 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 are not like living things, who can only enter but not leave!"

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

"After the master left, I was the only ghost cultivator in Jiuzhou, and the Yama Palace spent a lot of money to protect me."

"At the last moment of life and death, I realized that my only hope was the former Beidou, so I asked several Yamas to set up my evil corpse coffin in the Jiangbei Branch."

"I watched generation after generation of ghosts come and die, and I probably understood the captain's feelings at the time."

"But all this has long been meaningless."

"For many years, things have changed, and right and wrong are not so important."

After saying this, Uncle Wei took a big sip of wine and was silent for a long time.

He spoke again.

"As for this calamity."

"It is related to my evil corpse, which is unique to us ghost cultivators."

"Ghosts will inevitably have resentment. Ghost cultivators can reduce it infinitely, but they cannot completely erase it."

"We will use our hair, heart blood, bones and skin to refine our own evil corpses to carry these occasional resentments. ”

“When you break through, you need to possess the evil corpse, endure the pain, and wipe out the past grudges.”

“The Soul-Suppressing Coffin is a treasure created by several Yamas to seal my evil corpse, but the accumulation of resentment will not stop. Over the years, whenever the resentment of the evil corpse reaches a certain point, I must survive a catastrophe and seek an opportunity to enter the king level.”

“I failed every time, perhaps because I wanted to live too much. I was always tied up, just to keep my life and continue to guard the branch established by my teammates in the past.”

“This time, my evil corpse can no longer be suppressed, because over time, its resentment has approached the king level!”

“This time, either become a king or die.”

“If I die, the evil corpse will fall into an unconscious state and look for any living thing to drill into. Those who get my evil corpse will temporarily become an evil king. "

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

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

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

But in the eyes of this young man, he only saw calmness.