American comics: This guy is crazy.

Chapter 356 Allen's Journey to Save His Mother-in-Law

Bang!

As soon as the person was thrown out of the corridor, the door suddenly closed by itself.

The lights on each door on both sides dimmed slightly, foreshadowing the approaching terror.

A lot of fog rolled in from the other end of the corridor.

"To put it scientifically, this guy is using dry ice smoke to create atmosphere, but I like it."

Allen stared at the mist, patiently waiting for the other party to appear, and muttered, "The evil spirits in horror movies are all idiots. They like to show themselves and scare people. They seem especially ridiculous in the eyes of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator."

Having said that, Allen looked at the evil spirit that had appeared beside him and asked, "Don't you think so?"

"..."

This evil spirit, resembling a withered, dried-up corpse, has abnormally long limbs, gray skin, sparse hair on its head, a sunken face, and sunken eye sockets, giving it the appearance of a starving ghost.

"You let my toy go, now you'll be my new toy," the evil spirit said menacingly.

"Ugly, but quite the ladies' man."

Allen asked calmly, "Did you kidnap a girl?"

The evil spirit smiled sinisterly, waved its hand to dispel some of the mist, and released Kevin, who was trapped in the spirit realm.

However, Kevin's situation is not optimistic at the moment.

His hands and feet were twisted and deformed, and his entire face was smoothed out like a clay sculpture.

In this situation, it won't be long before consciousness is extinguished, and one will be forever trapped in the spiritual realm until death.

Snapped!

Just as the evil spirit was proudly showing off its masterpiece, Allen suddenly slapped it hard across the face.

The demon was slammed against the wall, and it immediately looked at the wall with disbelief.

This is the Spirit Realm, the home ground of evil spirits. How could we let a human beat us up?

With all six professions at max level, the resulting boost to mental strength, coupled with the baptism of a divine artifact from the underworld, Allen's mental strength is something that evil spirits can't easily counter.

bang bang bang...

The blows came like a storm.

"Do you know she's my wife?"

"I'm now a Buddhist monk; I have to manage things in the mortal world and things in the underworld as well."

"Damn, you're really brave to show off in front of the main character."

"..."

As Allen was being brutally beaten, the Pantheon above his head was absorbing the aura of the evil spirits, and the center of the five stars shone even brighter.

Of course, only those within the temple can see its existence; outsiders cannot observe the changes.

Bang!

With a final punch, the evil spirit turned to dust.

Ok…

Allen looked up at the Hall of Gods, where the Heavenly Emperor Star in the center seemed to be emerging from its cocoon.

"I think I understand what's going on."

Creating one's own deity requires a gestation period; if one waits at the normal pace, it is estimated that it will never be completed.

Through the effect of the Shaman's support skill, Soul Eater's Touch, which absorbs spiritual energy, the birth of true gods is accelerated.

Allen's expression became interesting, gradually turning into a lewd one.

The Spirit Realm is filled with evil spirits, all of whom become nourishment for the righteous gods, thus perfecting the temples of the gods in one fell swoop.

"No wonder shaman skills are so few and don't require levels. It turns out the Temple of the Gods is a huge trap," Allen pondered, stroking his chin.

One Heavenly Emperor and three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods—what a terrifying amount of work that could not possibly be completed in a short time.

Furthermore, the next four transmigrations might even make leveling up difficult, let alone nurturing a true god.

"Who are you?"

With the evil spirit dead, Kevin was restored to normal.

Once her limbs and face had returned to normal, she saw an unfamiliar figure.

Allen's face froze, and he felt extremely sad.

He had saved her twice, and all he got in return was a question like, "Who are you?"

"You bad woman, I'll give you one more chance. Think about our relationship again." Allen stubbornly pouted and turned his head away with a haughty expression.

"I remember now."

Kevin remembered the mentally ill person who had recently rescued him from the clutches of robbers, but he had completely forgotten their name. He managed to stammer, "Ai..."

"Say it."

Allen's expectant urging rekindled a sliver of hope in him.

"Aigs".

"wrong."

Kevin casually guessed a single character from Allen's name, and Allen's expression immediately turned murderous.

"Ariel".

"Guess again, two words."

"Eisen".

"Very close."

"Avey".

"Starting with L".

"Ailuo".

"..."

Kevin hadn't guessed correctly, and Allen, in a fit of frustration, grabbed his hair and shouted, "Allen, Allen, I'm Allen, my surname is Ai and my given name is Lun, the transmigrator male protagonist of this book."

"..."

Seeing this, Kevin backed away in fear.

After all, mental illness is unstable and can lead to sudden and unexpected murders.

She didn't want to fall into the shadow of mental illness just as she escaped the clutches of evil spirits.

Are you afraid of me?

Allen, with his messy hair and staring straight at me, looked like he'd been driven crazy by life.

"No...no," Kevin said timidly.

Hahaha……

Suddenly, Allen covered his face with his hand, threw his head back and burst into laughter. To an uninformed person, he would have thought he was imitating Iori Yagami's maniacal laughter.

"Do you know how heartbroken I am?"

Allen pressed closer, and Kevin instinctively retreated step by step, listening to the other's heartbroken and delirious words: "Not only do you not remember my name, you're actually afraid of me. At this moment, my heart is dead, sealed with cement, reinforced with steel bars."

"..."

Just as Kevin was at a loss, an evil spirit suddenly appeared in the thick fog.

She was nearly two meters tall, dressed in a black wedding gown, and suddenly embraced Kevin with open arms, disappearing into the thick fog.

For a moment, Allen was dumbfounded.

He was just joking, but an old woman in a black wedding dress got there first.

"Damn it, my wife has been arrested again."

What else could he do? Allen gritted his teeth and plunged into the thick fog to continue the rescue mission.

Plunging into the thick fog, visibility was only three to five meters, and the only way to move forward was along the corridor.

Walk all the way to the end, and there's only one door.

Moreover, pushing open the door didn't lead to the end, but to a prison cell.

"Use the key."

Allen remembered the purpose of the key, inserted it into the hole, and opened the door.

Suddenly, a desolate street came into view.

The sky was pitch black, with not a single ray of light visible, except for the streetlights providing illumination.

Although it looks desolate, the buildings are brand new, like an abandoned ghost town.

Is anyone there?

Allen yelled, but the surroundings remained silent, as if he were the only living person there.

"I almost forgot, this is the Spirit Realm, there's definitely no one here."

Shout it out again: "Is there a ghost?"

woo woo woo...

Hearing a cry, Allen exclaimed with delight, "It really worked! I'm truly a genius with off-the-charts intelligence!"

Following the sound of crying, they soon found a bride squatting next to a trash can.

"Shit, give me back my wife."

Without hesitation, Allen launched into a flurry of punches and kicks, leaving the ghost bride looking utterly aggrieved.

She was just hiding in a corner crying, how did she attract a madman who started hitting her without saying a word?

I feel so wronged.

I felt so wronged that I had nowhere to confide in.

woo woo woo...

(End of this chapter)