Weird Resurrection: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

That night, all the students were filled with fear and panic. Now that they were safe, they were curious about exorcism and Taoism, and were even more curious about Jiang Chen.

"Jiang Chen, come here."

"Sit here, I've saved a seat for you..."

"Student Jiang, here, here!"

Faced with a group of girls who were either acting cute or flirting with awkward movements, but were all youthful without exception, Jiang Chen was not moved at all.

Women would only affect the speed of his sword drawing.

When he was about to walk to the back row, he found that a group of boys, although not as active as the girls, all quietly squeezed to the side, patted the empty stools, and smiled at him.

"Hiss~" Jiang Chen couldn't help but shudder.

In a trance, he seemed to see a group of Jie brothers.

Without hesitation, he sat down next to Jiang Xinyi, and a group of girls immediately surrounded him, chattering, as if they wanted to eat Jiang Chen.

"Student Jiang, you were amazing that night!"

"Yeah, you know Taoism, right?"

"What sect are you from..."

Even when surrounded by a group of fair-skinned, beautiful, cute or queen-like female classmates, Jiang Chen, who has lived two lives and has a strong mind, is still calm and unrestrained, and brags without blushing or beating his heart.

"Awesome? That's nothing, I'll show you something even more amazing next time."

"Not only do I know Taoism, I can even tell fortunes, and palm reading is my forte."

"My sect is too mysterious and ancient. If ordinary people know about it, it will only cause trouble. You'd better not know about it."

"What... don't believe it?"

"Come on, come on, let's go, Liang Yourong, let me help you read your palm."

Jiang Chen grabbed the hand of a female classmate with a proud chest and an appearance of more than eight points, who was two rows away from the seat. The hand was white, tender, delicate, and smooth to the touch.

"Ahem... Mr. Jiang, you don't have to touch your palm for so long before reading it..." Liang Yourong blushed slightly.

"Oh, smoothing the bones, this is a necessary procedure." Jiang Chen was not embarrassed at all, and his expression suddenly became serious, like a very reliable old Chinese medicine practitioner.

The girls around him also held their breath, with curiosity in their eyes.

After a few glances, Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

Liang Yourong bit her lower lip and became nervous.

As the saying goes, I am not afraid of Western doctors smiling, but I am afraid of Chinese medicine practitioners with low eyebrows.

It's okay for Chinese medicine practitioners to have low eyebrows, but it's even more terrifying for fortune tellers to have low eyebrows.

"A sign of great bad luck!" Jiang Chen spoke in a deep voice, shocking everyone, and they couldn't help but look at Liang Yourong with sympathy.

"Student Jiang, what happened to Yourong?"

"Yes, is there a way to save her?"

"Hmm..." Jiang Chen stared at Liang Yourong, who was nervous, and said, "She will experience two major setbacks in her life recently, and she has a special physique, which will make it more difficult for her to get through than ordinary people."

"There is a way to save her."

"Well, you go back and send me two cool photos on Weixin to transfer the bad omen, and let me bear this cause and effect for you!"

Hearing this, a group of girls were stunned, and then they laughed out loud, mixed with anger and ah-pah.

"Pah-pah-pah, student Jiang is also a big pervert!"

"It's a big bad omen, I think you are eyeing Yourong's big..."

"Don't be fooled, Yourong, Jiang Chen is so bad!"

Only then did they understand that Jiang Chen was joking. While relaxing, they also felt that this classmate who could exorcise ghosts seemed not so far away, and the eyes of the group of girls became even hotter.

As for the sexual plots mixed in this story.

A group of girls said, what is this?

If they didn't want to maintain their ladylike image, they would tell Jiang Chen some more obscene stories in a minute.

Amid the chirping of the birds, the roll call began.

As for why Jiang Chen came to school, it was mainly because there was nothing to do during the day. College life was still good. Many people missed it after work. He lived again and must not miss the best time of his life.

After the roll call, everyone dispersed.

Jiang Chen frowned and found that several classmates were missing.

Zhao Erhu just came over, and he asked, "Those people..."

"Oh, you mean Zhao Xiaodong and the others? They were specially recruited by the underworld." Zhao Erhu seemed to know the inside story.

"Specially recruited?" Jiang Chen was stunned.

"Yes, it can't be said that all of them were specially recruited. Some were generally recruited, and only Zhao Xiaodong was specially recruited." Zhao Erhu sat down and said.

Seeing that the two big guys in the department wanted to chat, the others consciously walked out of the classroom quickly and closed the door.

"What's going on?" Jiang Chen didn't know much about this.

"Generally speaking, ordinary people who have survived supernatural events, especially those who have faced ghosts directly, are not scared crazy, so they may be stimulated toSome characteristics, such as greater courage, extraordinary calmness..." Zhao Erhu explained.

"Such people are more likely to become ghost messengers than well-trained special forces soldiers."

"So after each supernatural event, the aftermath personnel of the underworld will also be responsible for testing and discovering such talents."

"Our department has a large number of people, and the things we have experienced are also terrifying. After all, it involves half-step evil spirits. There are about eight or nine people who have the qualifications to enter the underworld."

"Someone explained the relevant matters to them, and in the end half of them chose to withdraw. "

Jiang Chen nodded. This choice was normal.

After all, becoming a ghost messenger alone has a high mortality rate. Even if you succeed, you will face risks such as shortened lifespan and mission death in the future.

The other half of those who choose to enter the underworld probably have a strong psychological shadow left by that night and are eager to gain the power to deal with ghosts.

Or they have a strong sense of crisis and have foreseen future crises from some of the information they have learned.

Zhao Erhu added: "People who are recruited generally need to undergo special training for more than one month before trying to seal ghosts into their bodies. Their success rate is higher than that of ordinary people, about 20%. "

"Specially recruited people are equivalent to those with great potential and good qualifications. After a week of basic training, they will try to seal ghosts into their bodies. Their success rate will reach 40% to 50%! "

"If the ghost that is sealed has a trace of humanity, combined with some special methods, the success rate will be as high as 80%! "

"So high? "Jiang Chen was a little surprised.

He still remembered that the general candidate ghost messengers, who had undergone long-term special training, would only have a success rate of one in ten.

No wonder the underworld would not hesitate to recruit ordinary people without any training, and also recruit those who had awakened their special qualities.

"That's right, we Buddhists have a saying, you can't become a Buddha without going crazy. After experiencing the extreme fear between life and death, people's potential will be stimulated, and such an effect cannot be achieved by any training!"

"It must be a real life and death line."

"The underworld has also tried to train such people in batches, but found that the mortality rate is ridiculously high."

"Because if you let people guard, it is not a real life and death line, but directly throw people to a ghost, and then estimate the time to go in for rescue, often only a cold corpse is left!"

"This kind of thing depends entirely on luck. "

Jiang Chen couldn't help but nod.

Indeed, there were hundreds of people in their department, and only eight or nine were selected in the end, with a probability of one in several tens. If you want to create this result artificially, the rest of the people will probably die.

Such a mortality rate is higher than directly sealing the ghost into the body.

"By the way, the strength of the Yincha depends entirely on the ghost sealed in the body. Maybe the next time we see Zhao Xiaodong, his strength will make you and me look up to him." Zhao Erhu said.

He grinned again with a mouthful of cold white teeth and smiled: "However, I came down the mountain this time to hone my character and walk out of some shadows. Recently, I have figured out some things and have a feeling that I will soon break through to C level."

"Jiang Chen, you have to work hard and don't be left too far behind!"

Jiang Chen was stunned.

Nodded seriously: "I will try my best."