Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

"I just don't know what level this double fake Kui Niu drum has reached. If there is a chance, I can find a weapon refiner to help me take a look."

Jiang Chen murmured and left here.

After returning home, he opened the Underworld app and bought five bottles of Julingdan on the "Yinjianda" page, spending 250 points.

Although the price is nearly 30% more expensive than the black market, it is authentic and guaranteed, and the delivery time is accurate. If you buy it now, it will be placed outside your window tomorrow morning. If you have special requirements, it can be placed directly at the head of your bed.

Then he lay down on the bed and began to sleep.

From time to time, some noises could be heard from Sister Hong's room next door. She should be so excited that she didn't sleep after rashly contacting extraordinary power and planned to study it all night.

...

Early the next morning.

Jiang Chen came to Sister Hong's house on time for dinner.

There were all kinds of delicious breakfasts on the table. It must be said that Sister Hong has the potential to be a good wife and mother.

He sighed and ran to the kitchen to get a bowl.

"Snap"

With a crisp sound, a plate was accidentally broken.

"What's wrong, Xiaochen?" Sister Hong hurried over and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? Did you scratch your hands?"

In a hurry, she forgot that Jiang Chen was a tough guy who could tear apart evil spirits with his bare hands and knock down a wall with one punch...

Jiang Chen did not answer, but stood there in a daze. It stands to reason that with his reaction speed at this level, such an accident would not happen.

And just now, a strange feeling flashed through his heart.

It seemed that the breaking of the plate had nothing to do with him, but it was supposed to be broken.

This feeling, familiar...

"What is it?"

Jiang Chen touched his chin and thought carefully in his mind.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed.

"That's right!"

"Last night's curse, bad luck, this plate... is cursed?"

He understood why it looked familiar.

"Sister Hong, did you do something to this plate?" He asked thoughtfully.

Sister Hong was stunned, smoothed her hair, and said uncertainly: "That's right, but I'm not sure which plate it is."

"I was just about to talk to you. Last night, I practiced until very late according to what was written in the book. It seems that I have successfully practiced the first secret technique, which is called... Kuixing Diandou."

"I was still very excited. Thinking that I was weak, I found a plate to try it out."

Speaking of this, Sister Hong shook her head disappointedly: "As a result, this so-called secret technique is not effective at all. It can't even break a plate."

"Kuixing Diandou...Kuixing..." Jiang Chen muttered a few words and remembered: "Kuixing Diandou, literary fortune is shining!"

This is a sentence used by the ancients to bless before taking the exam. Kuixing is Wenquxing. Scholars believe that he can influence literary fortune.

There is also a saying of "Kuixing kicking the bucket", which says that Kuixing was too ugly and failed to pass the exam three times. In anger, he kicked off the wooden bucket containing books and jumped into the river to die.

"No wonder, this is probably a secret technique that can affect 'luck'!"

Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

Although he was not affected last night, from the experience of Xu Lei and others, he also saw how perverted the ability to affect "luck" is.

In a state of bad luck, the strength that several Yincha can exert has at least dropped by one level.

If there was another half-blooded clothes present at that time, and Zhang Chunyu besieged them, Xu Lei and others might have been killed directly.

"What's wrong, Xiaochen?"

Seeing Jiang Chen staring at her, Sister Hong gathered her hair again somewhat unnaturally.

At this time, she had changed out of last night's nightgown and wore a pink and purple sports vest with a pair of pure white summer shorts, adding a bit of youthful vitality.

This is a woman, even if she is too busy to sleep, she must change into new clothes every day.

Just when Sister Hong thought Jiang Chen was going to make some comments about her new outfit, he gave her a thumbs up and praised her: "Awesome!"

Sister Hong: "..."

Although I was praised, why am I not particularly happy?

Her face froze.

"Sister Hong, you have mastered a secret technique in one night, and its effect is very powerful. It's really awesome. Come on, let's eat and talk. In the future, you may become a giant in the world of strange people. When the time comes, you can tell everyone that it was me who developed... ahem, discovered your talent, okay?"

Jiang Chen seemed very enthusiastic. He pulled Sister Hong to sit down, picked up the millet porridge on the table, clinked the bowls, and drank a big mouthful of it with great enthusiasm.

He was not indifferent to fame and fortune like other time travelers. On the contrary, he liked this feeling very much.

Think about it.

A few years later, the female boss of the world of strange people, who was both talented and beautiful, was like an iceberg to others, and was something that countless people wanted but could not get.The goddess of dreams.

But she always kept a name in her mind.

Whenever someone asked who it was.

She said with nostalgia that if it wasn't for this man, her fate would have been rough, and meeting him was a redemption in her life...

For a while, the whole world felt that this man named "Jiang Chen" had a mysterious and terrible past.

"Uh..." Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly nodded seriously: "Xiaochen, I will, you saved my life, and you taught me everything I know about the world of strange people and extraordinary powers."

"Speaking of which, maybe I should call you teacher."

After saying this, Sister Hong lowered her head, her face flushed red and almost bleeding.

She was a 30-year-old woman, but she actually called a 20-year-old child a teacher. This was too shameful, and it also revealed a hint of ambiguity.

"Teacher?" Jiang Chen smacked his lips twice, his eyes lit up: "That's great!"

"Since we're talking about this, I'll also tell you something about the world of strange people. By the way, come and download a hell app."

After Sister Hong downloaded it, Jiang Chen thought for a while: "Sister Hong, let me help you test the level of strange people first. Different levels of strange people, the hell app will issue a point every month."

He has never updated his own level.

Mainly for Jiang Chen, who has a huge amount of 40,000 points, a few dozen points more or less every month is not very meaningful.

"Come on, use Kuixing to attack me."

Sister Hong hesitated.

But thinking of Jiang Chen's powerful strength, she nodded and took out a wolf hair brush from the cabinet next to her.

Her red lips opened slightly, she silently chanted something, a spiritual charm wrapped around the tip of the pen, and a stroke was made.

Jiang Chen raised one hand.

The brush touched his palm, and vaguely, he seemed to see a thick brush tip of extremely light color, which was about to draw a line on his fate.

However, this time, there was no terrifying roar of the beast.

The brush tip was annihilated in an instant.

"Almost... E-level." Jiang Chen stared at Sister Hong in amazement for a long time.

As soon as she stepped into the threshold of extraordinary people, she reached E-level directly, which undoubtedly showed that Sister Hong was a real genius, and she only started practicing at the age of 30, and she still had such a talent...

I can only say - a monster!

"Is this the bloodline of the Gu family? Not only is it related to the ancient legend of Kuixing, but the speed of practice is also amazingly fast." He vaguely understood why this lineage was qualified to fight the legendary Ba.