Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

On the outskirts of the city, in an old alley, a little girl crouched in a corner. Under the dim moonlight, she could see her shoulders twitching slightly, as if she was crying.

The sound of whimpering spread far away, resentful and pitiful.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"I love you walking in a dark alley alone..."

The little girl was stunned, and blurted out almost instinctively: "I love the way you don't kneel!"

"Love you to persevere through despair..."

"Don't want to cry!"

"Love your tattered clothes..."

"But dare to bet on the gun of fate!"

"..."

The little girl became more and more excited as she sang, she stood up involuntarily, clenched her fists, and waved them vigorously, one foot was still on the ground unconsciously chopping.

"Who said that those who stand in the light are heroes!"

The man behind him had a thick voice, and sang the climax with a perfect modulation. The little girl was so excited that she almost stomped off her shoes.

Both stopped contentedly.

There was only heavy panting at the scene. The man and the little girl seemed to be immersed in the beauty of the song, and they just savored it for nearly ten minutes.

"Uncle, I have to say that you understand me. From your songs, I can hear the passion of our age group!"

The little girl spoke softly.

I hadn't noticed it when she sang before, but her voice was very strange at the moment, as if she had something in her mouth, and her speech was very vague.

When most people hear this voice, they will definitely have a doubt in their hearts.

At this time.

The little girl turned around and solved the doubt just right.

Because one of her faces was covered with blood, she was holding a lumpy, round thing in her hand, and her long black hair was dragging on the ground...

The girl had a weird smile on her face.

He looked at the person in front of him coldly.

But soon, she found that the other party didn't respond with the slightest fear, but slowly bent down, stretched out her big hand, and carefully wiped the corners of her mouth.

That sunny smile was a bit glaring for a moment.

"It's really careless, I ate it all over my mouth."

In a word, it seemed to bring the little girl back to the afternoon when she was still a human, and her father looked at her so tenderly.

"He looks like my father, ghostly +80."

"Little sister, can you do Uncle a favor?" Jiang Chen asked at the right time.

The little girl seemed to have forgotten what she wanted to do, and nodded subconsciously.

"That's great." Jiang Chen became excited: "You can sacrifice a hammer for Uncle. This hammer has just been forged and has not yet been consecrated. If you can sacrifice the hammer with your body, Uncle will definitely be able to use it to kill all directions in the future! "

As he spoke, he slowly raised the Yinshen Hammer of the Death Curse that had been dragging behind him.

The little girl's eyes immediately widened.

There was a terrifying aura from above that made her tremble with fear.

and many more!

Sacrificial hammer? !

She finally realized that this man in front of her wanted to kill her?

"Looking for death!" The girl showed a sinister expression, and moved her feet, but it was too late, the shadow of the sledgehammer fell, and then -

boom! ! !

A deep pit appeared on the spot, and the head of the woman who had been gnawed to pieces rolled out.

The little girl was completely rotten.

At this time, Jiang Chen became serious. He found that the Yinshen Hammer had changed. Among the vague curse words, three words gradually became clear.

Liang Qiqi.

This was the little girl's name. After it died completely, the curse was engraved into the Yinshen hammer. Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the hammer was heavier and more terrifying.

"Not only that, it seems that now I can finally display its true ability!"

he murmured.

Power poured in.

The hammer became heavier again, and it was almost impossible to hold it anymore. Jiang Chen's pupils shrank, and he found that countless curse words surged on the hammer, and they were pieced together into the appearance of the little girl before, hanging behind the hammer, without a trace of eyes look……

There was a faint whimper.

Its unique curse now seems to be its ultimate move!

"This hammer can swallow its curse after killing a ghost, and once it is filled with power, can it activate the curse of every ghost imprinted?"

"Awesome!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help taking a breath, at this moment he finally understood the true meaning of the death curse.

This is not a specific curse, but contains the unwillingness of all the dead. The more ghosts he kills with the Yin God hammer, the more amazing the death curse will become.

"It's so strong, but this shape..."

Jiang Chen had a headache again. He was thinking, since there will be more ghosts to kill in the future, wouldn't he be a ghost with a hammer in the battle?

that picture.

It's scary just thinking about it.

If he was seen by a strange person in the same company, he might feel that he was a certain evil cultivator with a high reputation and an extremely abnormal psychology on the side of the dark alliance.

"Forget it, I have to take less group tasks in the future."

Jiang Chen himself feels that if he continues to develop like this, he seems to be getting more and more wicked.

But soon his eyes lit up again.

It's true that this hammer is easy to cause misunderstandings, but at the same time, it is definitely a magic tool for wiping ghosts!

Just imagine.

He was dragging the hammer, and one miserable ghost after another was hanging from the hammer, all kinds of weird curses were emitted at the same time... Such a scene, just thinking about it, makes people go crazy.

It is estimated that the ghost saw it and screamed in fright.

"This hammer...is a good thing!"

Jiang Chen immediately became excited again.

After finishing the experiment, he went home, took a shower and fell asleep.

...

Early the next morning.

Outside the gate of Yincao Branch, Jiang Chen knocked on the door with "Bang Bang Bang".

Uncle Wei got up sleepily.

He glanced at the time: "I'll go, it's only half past five, this kid is too dedicated!"

He ran out and opened the door.

As a result, a figure staggered forward and rushed forward. It seemed too weak, and his feet were weak, and he fell down. He hugged Uncle Wei's leg tightly: "Save...help me..."

Uncle Wei was a little confused: "Boy Jiang, what is this?"

Jiang Chen hasn't answered yet.

The people on the ground looked up at him with tears in their eyes: "Criminal! I am a criminal! Quickly, send me to purgatory!"

Hearing this, Uncle Wei was shocked and couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "He's a man!"

He has worked in Yincao for forty years.

I haven't seen any strange person who didn't cry and beg for mercy before being sent to purgatory. This person actually asked to go to purgatory, which shows how abnormal his psychology is.

"Boy Jiang, has this person suffered brain trauma?" Uncle Wei asked tactfully.

Jiang Chen thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes, there is a little injury. Tianling Gai was stabbed with a few steel needles, his temple was hit hard, and a sharp knife was stuck in the back of his head."

"Fortunately, I sent him here early, and he was still saved. Find a Yincao doctor on duty and give him a simple treatment."

"I'm going! Is this a small injury?" Uncle Wei stared: "You don't have any deep hatred with him, do you?"

"That's not true. This is Yincao's prisoner. I'll drop by and help deliver it."

"I'll leave it to you, quickly give me the roster, I thought of a few new ways to wake up today!" Jiang Chen looked impatient.

Uncle Wei showed an expression of admiration.

The other party's love for the post can make him stand in awe every time!