Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

Inside the room.

The man was dripping with blood, his eyeballs were shaking wildly, and he rolled up, so hard that only the whites of his eyes were left. He let out a chilling laugh.

"Hehe."

"Hehe, now it's your turn to choose how to die!"

Jiang Chen was stunned: "Not so good, after all, it's a major event in your life."

"You choose, so choose!" The man's voice became more sinister.

"Well, I choose..." Jiang Chen's fingers passed and landed on a small green drum.

"The suicide ghost sneered, a small drum, what can it do? Ghost energy +500."

It saw the young man in front of it bend his fingers and hit the drum surface.

The next moment.

A loud noise exploded in its mind.

The suicide ghost lost consciousness in an instant.

At this time, a short knife was inserted into its neck, stirring sideways, drawing a semicircular arc, and black and red blood immediately flowed out. After stirring another half circle, the headless body of the suicide ghost fell down.

"Ding,..."

Jiang Chen moved his hands as if he had practiced countless times, without the slightest unnecessary movement, and took off a ghost head with extreme skill.

It was so smooth that it seemed like he was doing assembly line work in a factory.

Su Ling was speechless watching from the side.

She even forgot to breathe.

There were only two words in her heart.

Professional!

Too professional!

She couldn't help but think of what Jiang Chen said before, that he was a free and conscientious gold medal funeral attendant for unclaimed bodies.

It seems that he did not lie.

In terms of funerals, he has extremely excellent professional qualities.

The operation is efficient and the movements are simple, which is amazing. It is almost a textbook way to send people away.

At this time.

Under the bed, a pale man shook his head, his face dazed.

"Strange, what happened just now, it seems like there was a loud noise, but it seems like there wasn't?"

"No, why did it suddenly become so quiet."

"Where are the suicide ghost and the pervert just now?"

"The ghost under the bed is confused, ghost energy +400."

It was curled up in the center of the bed at this time, looking around with effort, trying to figure out what happened.

The room that was lively before suddenly became dead silent.

This made it a little flustered.

Turning his head to an angle, he saw a headless corpse.

But because there was no face, it couldn't tell whether it was the living person who broke in, or the suicide ghost who had hidden in the closet before.

Waited for a while.

The room was so quiet that it was a little creepy. The ghost under the bed finally couldn't sit still. He moved to the side and quietly poked half of his face out from under the bed to see what was going on.

It was lying down at the moment.

Before I could take a few glances, I suddenly felt a few drops of sticky, cold liquid falling on the back of my head.

"There's a ghost under the bed, what is it? Ghost Qi +700."

I turned my head subconsciously.

What came into my sight was a face with eyes wide open, black and red rotten blood was constantly flowing from the broken neck, and the pale eyeballs were full of unwillingness, staring at me.

In an instant.

The ghost under the bed was furious, and the sudden shock almost scared it out of its soul.

"Ahhh!!!"

"Ghost Qi +999!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" A hand slowly moved the head of the suicide ghost away, revealing a young man's handsome and gentle face behind it.

"Oh, sorry, I scared you."

"Don't be afraid, as an apology, I will help you eliminate your fear right away."

"The ghost under the bed was stunned, can fear be eliminated? How to eliminate it? Ghost Qi +350."

The next moment, it understood.

The short knife, still stained with blood, suddenly slashed across, aiming at its head and chopped it off fiercely.

The man's amiable face showed a sincere smile: "Don't worry, this is a physical method to eliminate fear. It will only kill fear and will not hurt your body."

"I don't believe you! Ghost energy +999!"

The ghost under the bed rolled violently, and seeing the knife deeply inserted into the concrete floor like cutting tofu, it couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Just about to get up and run.

Suddenly a drum sounded, and it saw a strange green light bursting out of the young man's eyes. Like the legendary monster, it gasped heavily and approached fiercely.

There was a sharp pain in the chest.

The ghost under the bed had no idea what happened next.

"Ding, killed..."

Jiang Chen took out the other person's heart, shook his head, and sighed: "Alas, I failed. I just wanted to eliminate his fear, but I accidentally killed him. Another medical accident."

"Could it be that my understanding is wrong? Isn't human fear born from the heart? Taking out the heart should be the best way to cure fear, so why did he die..."

"It seems that I reallyOf course, he is not a competent doctor. "

He has studied some psychology books seriously and feels that he is qualified to provide psychological counseling to some patients, so sometimes he calls himself a doctor.

But he is also very self-aware.

He often adds the prefix "very amateur" before this.

This is to reduce the psychological pressure of the patient. After all, if he is not cured by a doctor with a cure rate of 0, the patient does not have to feel too guilty about it.

This is also what Jiang Chen is most proud of.

He knows how to consider others. People who get along with him are often like spring breeze, without any psychological pressure.

"Brother Jiang, don't be sad. Think about it carefully. After it dies completely, it should never have the emotion of fear again, right?"

Su Ling comforted at the side at this moment.

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment and slapped his thigh: "That's right!"

"Little Su Ling, you are getting smarter and smarter."

Su Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead and said obediently: "It's all Brother Jiang's good teaching! "

Jiang Chen looked at her and wanted to praise her.

At this time, there was a quarrel and the sound of things being thrown.

His eyes moved.

Suddenly he ran to the window and leaned out to listen carefully to where the sound came from.

Su Ling seemed to have thought of something.

"That's the resident of 401 upstairs, a couple. They often quarrel and sometimes even fight. Many outsiders can't stand it and run to persuade them to stop fighting."

"But in the end, those who tried to persuade them to stop fighting, without exception, either went crazy or disappeared mysteriously."

"Upstairs?"

When Jiang Chen heard this, half of his body was out of the window, and he turned his head to look up, looking eager, as if he wanted to climb up immediately and persuade the fight.

Su Ling was so scared that she was scared to death.

He hurried over and hugged Jiang Chen's legs tightly.

"Brother Jiang, don't go up, if you leave me here alone, I'll be dead! "

It's not that she is too timid.

Based on Su Ling's understanding of Jiang Chen, he is really likely to do something that is not in line with common sense.

"Forget it."

Jiang Chen gave up and jumped off the windowsill.

There were only two ghosts at once, and they were a couple in a quarrel, which made him feel that there was a lot of room for maneuver and he was so excited for a while.

Calm down and think carefully.

Tonight, none of the ghosts in this building can escape, so there is no need to rush.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but think of a sentence from Shi Tiesheng.

-Death is something that does not need to be rushed, it is a festival that will inevitably come.

Maybe for the residents of this building.

Tonight is also a festival.