Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"What was that just now, the majestic majesty..." Zhao Erhu looked surprised. As a disciple of Longxiang Temple, he was the most knowledgeable person present.

Instinctively, he noticed that the "thunder method" used by Jiang Chen was extraordinary.

"It's very similar to some ancient records of Taoism and magic that have long been lost. It's too mysterious. It would be great if I could read it a few more times." Chen Xiaoyu salivated.

Coming from a Taoist family, she can see some ways.

Although Yang Chan and Tang Yi didn't understand, they were also greatly shocked. When Jiang Chen's pupils were buried in a sea of ​​purple light, the terrifying aura emitted made their souls tremble.

Only Chen Xue smiled and remained silent.

A sense of superiority arises spontaneously in my heart.

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

Of course, that night, she didn't want to mention her rebelliousness at the beginning and her obedience later.

"Be careful, there is a cunning lame ghost running away. It may follow in the dark and wait for the opportunity to attack us. Once you see it, you must inform me as soon as possible!"

"You must not deal with it alone, it is not easy!"

After Jiang Chen came back, he gave serious instructions.

Several people opened their mouths.

I really want to say that it may not dare to follow in secret.

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

If it were someone else, even if the disciples of Wu Zong led the team, they would definitely be treated as equals, and would not respond like subordinates.

Available in front of Jiang Chen.

A few people are completely from the heart, willing to demote themselves.

Because in this life, apart from my own father, no other man would be so desperate to protect himself in such a supernatural event.

And if someone else becomes the leader of the team.

There is a group of such obedient teammates.

I will definitely make good use of them and let them do the most dangerous things, such as taking the lead and testing some sneaky creatures of unknown strength.

But Jiang Chen won't.

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

Such behavior made everyone feel very heartwarming.

But when they noticed the earnest, urgent, and even a hint of excitement on his face, they felt a little scared.

If there is a living person in the house.

Then this is a proper crime scene of a perverted murderer!

"Is there anyone in there? Is anyone there?" Jiang Chen asked, his faint voice echoing in the courtyard.

"If no one responds, I'll just come in!"

"It turned out that there was no one, so I really came in..."

Shouted a few words, but got no response.

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

The whole process is smooth and flowing, as if it has been done many times.

"Why is he so proficient?"

"Before Jiang Chen became a strange person, he appointed a side job..."

The expressions of everyone outside froze.

Behind the door, a man in his fifties with a machete in his hand also froze.

"So you are here, why are you shouting so many times without speaking? Are you deaf?" Jiang Chen greeted friendly.

"You're fucking deaf! Ghost energy +500!"

The corner of the man's mouth twitched.

But soon, he seemed to think of something, smiled sinisterly, and took two steps forward, a red candle not far away suddenly ignited.

Under the red light, the man looked terrifying, his eyes were bloodshot, the sides of his head were empty, and his ears had been cut off.

He turned his head and pointed to his ear.

It seems to be saying, you are right, I am indeed deaf.

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

But Jiang Chen not only didn't have the slightest fear, but nodded knowingly: "It turns out that he is really fucking deaf or blind."

As he said that, he rolled his eyeballs, revealing a hint of malice.

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

The man shook his head.

"That's good……"

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

The smallest is only big enough for a small baby.

Then there is the volume that can hold a child, then it can hold a youth, an adult...

"Is it prepared for several people who died at exactly the same time, or for a certain person of all ages?"

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

He seemed to want to be in front of the blind and deaf man.

Steal everything from it's house.

"Old Tian, ​​the coffin maker, was shocked. He stole it from a ghost, right? Ghost Qi +999!"

"I shake my head, you can't see, do you really think I'm deaf? Gui Qi +999!"

When Jiang Chen carried the coffin and walked past it, he pushed on it: "Blind man, get out of here!"

"Old Tian is furious, you really don't have any sympathy and quality! Ghostly +999!"

Wait for Jiang Chen to finish moving a coffin.

When he ran in and wanted to move the second door, he suddenly found that Lao Tian was not at the door, and by the light of the red candle, he saw that the other party was squatting in the far corner, looking at him in great horror.

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

hear this.

Jiang Chen instinctively asked: "What am I?"

"I don't know! I didn't see anything, don't hurt me, don't come here..." Lao Tian seemed to be frightened and murmured like crazy.

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

This undoubtedly aroused Jiang Chen's curiosity.

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

Lao Tian was even more terrified, his bloody eyes widened a bit: "Dead...dead! I saw you...dead, the body was dismembered and stuffed into a coffin!"

When it said this, there was a gloomy tone in its tone.

And this moment.

Jiang Chen's panting got worse. He felt a sense of splitting in his limbs and neck. It seemed that as long as he raised his hand slightly, his arm would fall off. It was really like what the coffin maker said, being divided into corpses and die.

"You're dead... I didn't do it, don't hurt me, don't hurt me..." The coffin maker was still shouting crazily, his words kept echoing in his ears, like a deep curse, making Jiang Chen physically The sense of fragmentation became more apparent.

At this time, he slowly lowered his head.

The expression became extremely gloomy.

"It turned out that you saw it all. Obviously, no one should know about this...it shouldn't be..."

His tone gradually became sickly, and the madness in it was even worse than that of the coffinmaker.

"Since you know the secret."

"Then you, damn it too!!!"