Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

After returning to the underground city, Jiang Chen not only paid attention to the news from the outside world and talked nonsense with others, but also dealt with the gains along the way.

The three eighth-level supreme beings had a lot of good things on them.

He gave priority to letting Jiang Xiaochen choose the resources for cultivation, which were the rarest and the least.

Then came the iron pillar. It could eat a lot of things. Sometimes it could chew and swallow some magic tools with softer materials. The whole dragon had grown from two feet long to two and a half feet long.

Finally, the remaining garbage that no one wanted was all smashed and absorbed by the Yin Shen Hammer. It was like a garbage dump, and it wanted everything.

As for the Nine Provinces strongmen, Jiang Chen did not support them this time. After all, he now had a younger brother, a cheap son, and a hammer, all of whom were gold-eating beasts, and the pressure was not small.

However, after struggling for a long time, he still gritted his teeth and divided some resources from it and invested them in the construction of the trial field, adding another project and extending the overall operation time for another five years.

No matter how hard it is, education cannot be hard.

Seeing this, a group of strong men in Jiuzhou were so moved that they almost cried. Jiang Chen just waved his hand at them indifferently, indicating that there was no need to say more.

That night, there was news that the Wangchuan Blood River appeared in the Polar Bear Empire, moving along a certain route, with an unknown purpose.

The rolling blood river surged across the sky, forming a strange sight.

Countless people began to set off.

Compared with other dangerous places, this soul-devouring blood river is the safest. As long as it is not self-destructive, the blood river has almost never actively killed people. This is why the last time the blood river appeared, the strong dared to follow it into the bloody city restricted area.

Moreover, the earthly bones are very tempting. Not only can they be used to enhance their own combat power, but they can also be used with sacrifices to quickly create strong men for the sect.

This is of great significance to the old antique sect that is extremely short of manpower and is re-established.

At one time, all kinds of powerful auras swept across the sky, and the terrifying spiritual pressure set off a huge typhoon on the coastlines of various countries. In the eyes of ordinary people, all kinds of natural and man-made disasters intensified, and more and more people stood up to predict the end of the world.

The atmosphere of despair was spreading.

The ghosts devoured these negative emotions and became more and more terrifying.

But it was no longer important. When the rules of heaven and earth returned to the era of decline, ordinary weird things would no longer pose any threat. A strong man could wipe out a country of weird things overnight.

The real horror is the forbidden area.

Including Jiuzhou, no one deliberately concealed the existence of weird things.

Jiuzhou did not participate in the battle of Wangchuan River. When Jiang Chen thought of the death book taken away by this river, he felt a little scared.

Since the function of the Book of Life is to bring back the dead, then the Book of Death...

Not long after, the intelligence department led by Erlang sent back news that two mysterious figures appeared on the Forgetful River, a little girl with a blurry face, and a boy with a simple-looking, burly figure, like a bear.

The other party was very domineering, and actually took the earthly bones that were about to be obtained by several old antiques.

The old antique was furious, and two eighth-level warriors attacked together.

Who knew that a ghost general with a very blurry figure appeared behind the little girl, and almost killed the two old antiques who had just been promoted to the eighth level.

Everyone looked at her sideways, and immediately judged that this little girl had an extraordinary origin and was a person who could not be provoked!

But she was too domineering, with a bear-like boy, and no morality at all. She would forcefully snatch things that others put in their pockets.

The fuzzy ghost stepped on the man with one foot, and she floated in the air, stretched out a pink little hand, and said two words mercilessly.

"Take it."

The boy next to him was still laughing, shaking his fist and shouting: "Rich, too rich, the master robbed these rich people and helped a poor disciple like me, kind, very kind!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped and almost fell into the Forgotten River. The cold voice of the little girl came from above.

"Robbery is robbery, and you say it in a high-sounding way. Who told you to learn from those hypocrites?"

The boy was covered in dust and his whole face was wilted.

However, when he saw the little girl throwing a half-broken earthly bone into the Forgotten River of Blood as if it were garbage, he immediately seemed to be injected with chicken blood, rushed over to grab it, wiped it with his sleeve, and put it away with great care.

"Don't waste it, don't waste it, Master. If you don't like it, you can take it back and give it to the boys below. It's such a good thing~"

...

According to Erlang, he always felt that this little girl looked familiar, but her height and voice didn't match.

Jiang Chen knew it as soon as he heard it. This was Luo Li.

She used to look like a girl. The reason why she degenerated into a pink and tender little girl was probably because of the sacrifices she made to survive in the world.The price paid is related to the price paid.

The poor and sour smell of the bear boy next to him is also easy to recognize. Isn't this the Zhao Dayuan who worshipped with Samsara outside the Soldier Demon City and specifically asked the worshippers to eat the offerings before leaving?

However, according to what King Samsara said at the time, this evildoer who once had the greatest hope of breaking into the strongest realm in the Dharma Ending Age died in the Soldier Demon City one or two hundred years ago and was slaughtered by the Yin God. Even his body could not be found.

I don't know how Luo Li found him.

As for the ghost general behind Luo Li...

Jiang Chen's pupils shrank. This seemed to match an extremely ancient figure in the history of the strange world!

"Should... not be?"

He couldn't help but shook his head, thinking it was unlikely. If such a person could really live to the current era, it would be too terrifying.

Not long after, another news came.

The little girl's behavior finally angered too many people. A group of eighth-level antiques joined forces to drive her out. She was not angry. She took the bear boy and a pile of earthly bones she had robbed and went away directly.

At this time, everyone also saw what the Forgotten Blood River was doing.

It traveled through the ruins of the destroyed cities and took away the remaining souls.

These people died in the chaos of the restricted area.

The people of the whole city were slaughtered at the same time. After they died, there was no living person to harm them. They could only wait to dissipate on their own.

Jiang Chen had seen a large number of such ghosts on his way to the Tomb of the Gods last time, but this lowest level of wronged souls was not valuable to him now, and he was a little reluctant.

These people were indeed innocent. When the disaster came, they had no power to resist, and no one could save them.

Disperse on their own, and perhaps they can return to the underworld in the dark.

Of course, this was just Jiang Chen's unilateral wish. Even he didn't know whether the underworld still existed in this world.

The bloody river of Wangchuan flows through the Polar Bear Empire, then to the White Elephant Kingdom, and finally to the country where the restricted area SSS6-Heaven is located.

Along the way, it has collected countless dead souls. Under the blood-red and yellow river water, wisps of black yin energy emerge. Although these ghosts are weak, they contain the attachment of the living, the resentment of the dead, and the extreme emotions that come together to form a strange domain field.

The bloody river water began to churn abnormally, and two kings were swept down. Their expressions were dull for a moment, and then they fell to the bottom of the river and sank forever.

Many people changed their expressions and wanted to retreat. Anyway, the bloody river has stopped and will not roll out earthly bones anymore. This trip to the dangerous land seems to end here.

But at this moment, a strong sense of death permeated the field, making the eighth-level strongest feel desperate as if they were falling into an ice cellar, as if they would die in the next second.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, an ancient, dark book slowly hung from the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

——Death Book!

After recognizing this item, everyone present went crazy for a moment. The old antique rushed to this treasure without hesitation. Some people who had hidden their strength also moved, showing their powerful momentum in an instant, intercepting and killing their opponents. If they couldn't get it themselves, they couldn't let others get it.

Because this thing is too terrifying, once you get it, you can control the weird "Death Road", kill people invisibly, and kill all spirits in just a snap of a finger. With one thought, you can kill all living things. It is a completely invincible treasure!

However, when the first eighth-level strongest rushed to the front and reached out to the Death Book, something strange happened. He seemed to have seen something terrible. His mouth suddenly opened wide, and he died suddenly in an instant, falling straight into the Forgotten River of Blood.

The splashing sound of water was not loud, but it made everyone's brain buzz.

No! No!

The Death Book is killing people. It is not ownerless. Someone is controlling it!

Some of the strongest men at the front understood something at once, and their faces were filled with horror, but the people behind them were fighting and rushing over, and did not notice this scene. Some people were desperately grabbing the Death Book.

"Puff" "Puff" "Puff" "..."

Four of the strongest men fell down like dumplings, and everyone just reacted, their scalps tightened, and a chill ran down their spines.

"Not good, go!"

"Retreat quickly!... There is a problem... The Death Book is slaughtering..."

A group of people rushed out of the Forgotten River at a faster speed than before.

Fortunately, there was no strange force to stop them.

Some people turned their heads and saw that after the bodies of the five eighth-level strongest men fell down under the distant Forgotten River, the monstrous resentment of countless dead souls gathered stabilized a lot.

There was a person who was so old that he didn't even have eyebrows. He was knowledgeable and seemed to have seen something, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"This should be in...Choose a ghost commander. Weak ghosts pose no threat, but once they gather in the tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands or millions, they will cause uncontrollable changes. At this time, only a strong enough commander can control them. "

This made a group of people shocked.

Choose a ghost commander, gather ghosts.

Why does this sound a bit like the ancient legend of... the underworld?