Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

At the entrance of 501.

The aunt was entangled in deep black resentment, her lips were purple, and her eyes were full of malice.

Her skin peeled off bit by bit, revealing large patches of scarlet, her limbs were twisted and deformed, and strong resentment filled the corridor. Unimaginable oppression and coldness completely enveloped this place!

Su Ling's scalp almost exploded.

Watching the aunt peel off her skin, she felt a strange itch coming from her body. Her hands unconsciously touched her delicate skin, her fingers bent, and a very scary idea arose in her heart.

Buckle it off! Buckle it off!

Tear off your skin bit by bit, so that it won't itch.

This absurd and unreasonable idea suddenly appeared in her heart, and almost brutally manipulated Su Ling's behavior. She actually started to do it!

At this moment.

A touch of blood red appeared in Su Ling's shadow, which was particularly eye-catching in the darkness.

A breath that was stronger and more terrifying than the aunt's quietly descended.

Su Ling was startled, and her body seemed to be dragged by something invisible, and she staggered back to the 502 next to her.

"What...what?"

She trembled all over, as if she had thought of something.

"Qiaoqiao, is it...you?"

The tone was full of fear.

No one responded.

502 was pitch black, and Su Ling didn't dare to turn her head. She just felt a hand pulling the clothes on her back, and she was afraid that if she turned around, she would see her sister with blood all over her face.

Even though they were close relatives.

But after the other party's death, she realized that this was no longer the sister she had been.

But a ghost with deep resentment.

"Brother Jiang..." Su Ling thought of something, looked outside the door, bit her lower lip tightly, and fell into great entanglement in her heart.

Although Jiang Chen was very powerful, it seemed that there was no problem that he could not solve.

But the aunt in 501 was too scary.

Su Ling had not felt it before, but now that the other party was completely enraged, the shocking death he showed brought her a fear that was more than ten times greater than any ghost downstairs!

"Qiaoqiao, can you... help me kill that old lady, it wants to harm me."

Su Ling hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke with gritted teeth.

After saying this, she was already covered in cold sweat.

Because she couldn't be sure whether her sister had saved her just now because she still had a trace of affection, or wanted to keep her tormented.

Or what use would it be to her if she lived?

If it was the latter two, it was not good news.

She could only gamble!

Along the way, although Jiang Chen's methods were cruel, Su Ling could feel how good he was to her.

When encountering supernatural events, parents may abandon themselves.

Only this man, never left, his broad back always blocked in front of her, no matter how scary the ghost was, he could smile.

This kind-hearted and optimistic attitude.

Just like a beam of sunshine, it shone into the building under the haze, bringing long-lost warmth to Su Ling, who was curled up and shivering in the dark.

She lived in this dark place for many years.

She was too cold, and she didn't want to lose the last ray of light.

So even at great risk, Su Ling still spoke and asked her sister.

"Qiaoqiao, please!"

As if she felt her sincere request.

A ripple appeared in the shadow, and gradually, a trace of bright red emerged, as if blood was flowing, and even really exuded a strong smell of blood.

Looking at this weird scene, Su Ling suppressed her fear and her breathing became heavier.

"My shadow... turned red?"

"Qiaoqiao is going to take action?"

"No, my clothes..."

She suddenly realized something very scary, that is, the shadow is a reflection of the human body. Why did the shadow turn red?

There is only one answer - she is also turning red!

Su Ling looked at her tattered clothes in horror. There was blood dripping from them, and it was strangely red, while her skin gradually faded and became white and scary.

Red and white.

At this moment, they intertwined into the most terrifying colors.

"Hehehe"

In a trance, Su Ling heard her sister's pure and clear laughter like a silver bell, but in the dark room, under the scene in front of her, it seemed particularly strange.

Then, she completely lost consciousness.

Her pupils turned black, and a strange arc slowly appeared at the corners of her mouth. There were faint vein-like lines on her face spreading from her eyes.

With the half-red clothes and pale skin color, there was an indescribable weirdness.

She became Su Qiao.

The sister who had long been dead in her mouth.

Su Qiao did not rush to take action, but just hid in room 502.In the darkness of the room, she said nothing and stared coldly at the scene in front of her.

On this side.

After the woman showed her horrible death.

Jiang Chen was still patiently persuading: "Auntie, I advise you not to be impulsive. Although I accidentally killed your son, beating people is illegal. If you win, you will lose everything. If you lose, you will be in the hospital."

"You killed my son and you still want me to calm down?! How can a dog with a temperature of 37 degrees say such cold words! Ghost +999!"

The auntie became more and more angry.

Almost losing all her sanity, the scarlet palm grabbed it.

Under the strong resentment, Jiang Chen could feel that no matter what method he used, he could not avoid it, and once he was hit, he would be half-dead if he didn't die!

"Auntie, are you really going to do it?"

"If you do this again, I won't be polite!"

Jiang Chen said while taking three or four steps back.

Seeing this, the auntie sneered.

This one action has exposed the lack of confidence of this living person. It seems that he doesn't have to worry at all.

"My son, my son!!!"

She wailed and approached fiercely.

Little did she know that Jiang Chen retreated not because of fear.

Fingers bent.

A drum sounded.

The figure of the aunt rushing forward was instantly stagnant.

Jiang Chen did not stop and struck the Kui Niu drum for the second time.

"Moo!!!"

A terrifying loud sound, like thunder in a dry land.

The next moment.

The aunt came back to her senses. After all, she was a top-level evil spirit. Almost when Jiang Chen bent his fingers for the second time, her expression had recovered.

At this moment, she saw a blue electric ball hitting her.

The extremely strong and masculine power made her feel a tremor in her heart and her scalp almost exploded.

"What the hell is that!?"

The aunt screamed and tried her best to avoid it. In the end, she was hit by the thunder ball on the left side of her waist.

"Boom!"

With a loud explosion, the middle part of the aunt's body instantly turned into charcoal, and then exploded, leaving only the neck and part of the flesh on the chest below, and a right arm, which fell heavily to the ground.

There was still a terrifying arc of electricity raging at the wound.

She let out a heart-piercing roar.

"It hurts! Ah! It hurts so much!!"

"Ghost Qi +999."

"Ghost Qi..."

But she didn't die completely after a scream like the man in 401.

She was a top-level evil ghost, and her resentment was seven or eight times stronger than that of a man. At least she held on with one breath.

At this time, Jiang Chen stuffed a pill into his mouth.

He smiled and walked slowly towards the aunt.

"How is it? It hurts a lot, it's said that fighting doesn't have a good result."

While he spoke to comfort her, he took out the assassination dagger, squatted down, pressed the aunt's head, and stabbed her dozens of times in the center of her eyebrows and temples.

"Ahhh!!!"

This is because the aunt is too strong.

The strong resentment of the top evil ghosts made Jiang Chen's hair stand on end instinctively.

Without using the demon card.

Without the Kuiniu drum.

When he encounters a ghost of this level, there is only one word: death.

Even if he has blown the opponent into half a cripple, he still needs to add some insurance measures.

After stabbing dozens of times, Jiang Chen took out a hammer and reinforced +3 steel nails and nailed more than a dozen nails into the aunt's head.

Until the opponent was almost scared to death.

He stopped.

"Auntie, aren't you looking for your child? I may know where he is."

Jiang Chen picked up the dying aunt, pushed open the door of 501, and walked in.