Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

This punch might leave Yang Zhi with a lifetime of psychological shadows, but after this scream, he finally regained consciousness.

He threw away the security stick in his hand, thinking of his previous actions, he felt chills in his back.

"I must be crazy. I actually chased a suspected murderer to the second floor, and was followed by him for such a long time..."

"Fortunately, Jiang Chen...uh." Yang Zhi looked at Jiang Chen, who had a sharp knife in one hand and the other pierced through the body of the security guard, and suddenly realized that he might not be safe yet.

He took a few steps back and leaned against the wall, looking at Jiang Chen in horror.

Jiang Chen felt that his image at the moment might indeed be a bit scary, and the classmate in front of him had just experienced a supernatural event, so it was better to give him some comfort.

So he grinned and looked very kind.

However, the fine blood droplets splattered on his face, coupled with the movement at this time, combined with this weird smile and big white teeth, formed an amazing visual impact.

It was like a perverted murderer who, after a murder, made a threatening expression towards the witnesses.

"Ahhh!!!"

Yang Zhi almost went crazy with fright, but fortunately Zhao Xiaodong arrived in time, and after some explanations, he calmed down.

During this process, a reminder sounded in Jiang Chen's ear, which made him happy.

"Ding, the demon transformation is over, congratulations to the host for permanently inheriting the supernatural power - the Great Bull Demon Fist!"

"Finally, my character broke out once, it's not easy."

Jiang Chen's eyes sparkled.

The supernatural power of "Strong Bull Demon Fist" is not as powerful as the Hunshi Tiandao, but it has a wide range of uses.

It is said to be boxing, but it is mainly to enhance the explosive power of the body. For example, before he killed the plotter with a sharp knife, he relied on this explosive power to be so crisp.

"And if I'm not wrong, this supernatural power may be superimposed on other supernatural powers. This is one of the characteristics of the Great Bull Demon Fist!"

Jiang Chen murmured excitedly, and then led the two of them towards the guest room area.

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When the three arrived, they found that the atmosphere here was very strange. A group of students shivered and huddled together, looking at the lake in front of them in horror.

Zhao Erhu stood in front of everyone with a gloomy face.

It seems that something just happened here, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air.

"What happened?" Jiang Chen walked over.

"Jiang Chen!" Zhao Qian ran over as if grasping at straws, her skirt swaying, "A terrible thing happened just now."

"An employee of the villa came over from the bridge and while walking, he suddenly covered his throat with a painful expression, as if he was drowning."

"His face became more and more red, and finally he fell on the bridge, scratching his hands and feet. At this moment, Zhao Erhu rushed out, but just as he ran halfway, we saw a dripping woman climbing up from the lake. "

"Her face was pale, her hair was messy like water plants, and she looked very scary. The woman shouted someone's name and rushed towards us."

"When we heard the woman's cry, we all had the feeling that our mouth and nose were blocked by water, and it was difficult to breathe, as if we were dying of pain."

"Fortunately, Zhao Erhu turned back again, and a faint, golden light appeared on his body, forcing the woman back into the water."

"Shortly after the other party entered the water, the employee on the bridge was dragged down by a pale and skinny hand. Not long after, the lake water surged up in a cloud of red, exuding a strong bloody smell."

Jiang Chen understood after hearing this, and the water ghosts in the lake finally couldn't hold back anymore.

The rest of the ghosts in the villa seem to be related to her, and this water ghost must be very complicated.

However, Zhao Erhu's strength is indeed strong, and he was able to force him back into the lake, not daring to come up to harm others.

Just as he pondered how to deal with this water ghost, Zhao Erhu suddenly turned his head and looked at the intersection not far away into the mountain, his eyes became very dangerous: "Who?"

"Hehehe, good eyesight, I didn't expect there to be a young master like you among a group of students." A voice that was somewhat familiar to everyone came.

Then a figure approached slowly.

Sun Zhibing gritted his teeth in the crowd and called out the other party's identity: "Butler Zhang!"

No matter how stupid he was, he could have imagined that the strange incident tonight was probably led by Mrs. Zheng behind the scenes.

This time, Zheng Shaoming made a fool of him!

The rest of the students were also stunned for a moment, and their faces became extremely ugly: "Fuck! Zheng Shaoming is a bitch!"

"Damn it, let me meet again, I have to scrape his skin!"

"..."

"Hehe, don't worry, young students, you won't have the chance to see Young Master Zheng again." Steward Zhang was smiling, and as he approached, he took out something from his bosom.

It was a palm-sized porcelain jar. He lifted the lid, and a cloud of black air came out, transforming into the shape of a baby at Steward Zhang's feet.

The baby looked hideous, with black blood vessels looming on the skin, long pointed teeth, and pitch-black pupils.

"Ghost slave!" Zhao Erhu's face became even more gloomy: "Are you from the Ghost Sect?"

"No, Ghost Refining Sect, Zhang Xianhai!" Steward Zhang approached the crowd, and the baby ghost followed at his feet, making a sound of crying and laughing, licking a long pointed tongue, and glanced at a group of students with joy .

"Killing so many people, isn't it afraid that Yincao and Daomeng will go crazy?" Zhao Erhu asked again.

"The Yin Qi erupted early, and they couldn't take care of themselves." Butler Zhang spoke calmly and walked calmly.

Their conversation also made the hearts of a group of students jump wildly.

From Zhao Erhu's words, it's not difficult to hear that he doesn't seem to be sure that he can deal with Steward Zhang?

"Hehe, let's not talk nonsense, the genius son of the Zhao family, is it enough for me to get 500 points in the dark alliance, ghost baby, kill him!"

"call out!"

The baby on the ground turned into a cloud of black air and rushed towards Zhao Erhu at an extremely fast speed.

"Dragon Elephant Wisdom, Shackle evil and turn evil!"

Zhao Erhu clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. In his staring tiger eyes, golden characters flashed vaguely. His arms suddenly swelled, his fists were covered with a layer of golden light, and he punched out.

"boom"

The ghost baby was smashed open, but Zhao Erhu's face changed. Four or five bloodstains were scratched on his forearm, emitting a faint black air.

"Half-step ghost!" His tone was heavy.

"Hehe, you're not bad." A trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Butler's eyes: "At this age, you're only one step away from C-level. It seems that I was wrong in my estimation before. If I kill you, I can get at least a thousand points!"

"Kill me?" Zhao Erhu's simple and honest face showed a rare unruliness at this moment: "Do you really think that this little thing is my opponent?"

"All kinds of golden light, add to my body!"

He stepped forward, and a layer of metallic luster gradually climbed up his body. In the end, every time Zhao Erhu took a step, the bones and joints made a 'clang' sound of gold and iron colliding.

"King Kong glares, all sentient beings lower their eyebrows, kill!"

He grinned widely, and his walking pace gradually turned into a run. Although he recited the Buddha's name, he gave people the impression that he was full of killing intent and extremely evil!

Butler Zhang's expression changed for the first time: "A disciple of Longxiang Temple!?"