God Bestows Evil Chapter 307

Chapter 307 The Death of Jiang Chun

Like most people in the world.

Jiang Chun is just an ordinary person.

I have an ordinary family, ordinary studies, and an ordinary job. My dream is to find a boyfriend with slightly better conditions and have a perfect family in the future.

After she entered the blessed land, she always wanted to work hard to survive.

However, her ability was limited, so she could only rely on Wen Chao's help to survive. She knew that the old man looked at her in a wrong way, but in order to survive, all she could do was not deliberately cater to him.

But in this jar.

Even Wen Chao couldn't help her.

Her fingers were spread out, and the nail sheaths on her fingers could easily hurt Xie Sui, but her size was so small that even if she tried her best, Xie Sui could easily handle her.

An accident.

She was pressed on the back by the other party's big hand.

The huge force prevented her from even climbing up, and the nail polish on her hand could not reach the hand behind her. This evil spirit had forced her into a dead corner.

The pale ghost smiled ferociously.

She was about to take this man's body and be reborn as a human being.

So the palms gradually increased their strength, squeezing the air in Jiang Chun's chest. Every time Jiang Chun took a breath, she could not breathe it back in. Her resistance became weaker and weaker, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

Jiang Chun could only watch helplessly, watching himself gradually die.

Fear, horror, despair...adrenaline is rushing, but all of this is meaningless, and the cruel reality cannot be easily reversed.

Click!

Jiang Chun's sternum was pressed until it cracked, and a terrible pain hit her. A stream of blood spurted out of Jiang Chun's mouth, and her heart stopped beating.

The pale ghost took his hand away.

This woman is already dead. As long as she absorbs Jiang Chun's body, she can change from pale to colorful, walk in the sun as a human, and enjoy another kind of fun.

A more realistic killing experience!

The first thing to be absorbed was Jiang Chun's memory.

Everything Jiang Chun had experienced from childhood to adulthood flowed into the mind of the pale ghost. All the memories were very clear, but some of them were extremely blurry.

No matter how much the ghost explores, it can't lift the fog of memory. It was this part of memory that led Jiang Chun to come here and led Jiang Chun to have that weird nail cover.

But that doesn't matter, as long as she has a part of her memory, it's enough for her to disguise herself.

When analyzing the memory, the pale ghost did not notice that the dead Jiang Chun's body was gradually changing. His fingers and toes were scratching unconsciously, his eyes suddenly opened and closed, and something seemed to be moving in his mouth.

soon.

The memory has been digested.

The ghost picked up Jiang Chun, who was as petite as a child, and prepared to mouth to mouth, absorbing all the essence of Jiang Chun's body.

The two faces gradually came closer.

suddenly!

Jiang Chun opened his eyes.

There were no eyeballs in those eyes, just pale!

The red lips oozing with blood suddenly opened, and four sharp fangs poked out!

"this…"

Before the pale ghost could react, Jiang Chun's petite body burst out with powerful force, breaking away from the pale ghost's hands, and suddenly pounced on the ghost's neck and started tearing at it.

The ghost resisted vigorously.

But in the final analysis, she is just a big version of Jiang Chun.

It was okay to bully Jiang Chun, a shrunken woman, but she couldn't deal with a monster more terrifying than her.

final.

The ghost Jiang Chun was lying powerlessly in the jar, her chest was torn open, her eyes were looking to the side, and the little Jiang Chun was lying on her chest, devouring the flesh and blood crazily...

I don't know how much time passed.

There was only one skeleton left in the urn, which was slowly dissipating. Jiang Chun climbed to the top of the bones and opened the lid of the urn with a gentle push.

There was an old man sitting outside. This old man was Wen Chao. Wen Chao let out a long sigh.

"What a sin..."

"It shouldn't be like this." Jiang Chun didn't understand what Wen Chao meant. There were many things she didn't understand now, but she didn't want to understand. She just instinctively thirsted for flesh and blood and wanted to tear apart the fragile human body.

But only this old man.

There was a terrifying feeling in her body, and every cell in her body was telling her that she must obey this old man's orders, otherwise...

No, there is no such thing as that.

Disobedience was not even an option in her instinct.

Wen Chao didn't dislike it, rubbed Jiang Chun's blood-stained hair, and started a one-sided chat with Jiang Chun in a sad tone.

"In the first blessed place I experienced, I made my wife into a zombie, and thus received the blessing of the 'Female Demon'..."

"At first I didn't really have any ideas because I thought it was over when a person dies."

"Everything I did to my wife was just a forced experiment. After the experiment, everything will return to dust."

"But after that, I experienced another blessed place. I gradually discovered that what I thought at first was wrong. Death is not the end, but a new beginning..."

"So, I did desecrate the body and soul of my wife."

"I think she will forgive me, but I really can't confirm..."

when saying these words.

Wen Chao's thoughts were flowing smoothly, and there was nostalgia in his eyes, as if these words were not spoken for the first time. He was so calm that it was a bit creepy...

suddenly.

Wen Chaojiang Jiang Chun straightened his face and asked, looking at the face that was somewhat similar to his wife's when she was young.

"By the way, I have a very important question to ask you."

"How does it feel when you transform into a zombie? Do you feel pain? If you don't feel pain, maybe my wife has not suffered pain either, so she will forgive me."

But Jiang Chun didn't answer because she didn't know.

Wen Chao kicked Jiang Chun away in disappointment.

"Oh...why can't you live a little longer? I really don't want you to die now. I can only ask someone later if it's painful to become a zombie."

"Go wash up, you are too dirty now."

After driving Jiang Chun away.

Wen Chao hunched over and returned to the main room. His face was very calm, as if nothing had happened.

Inside the main house.

Wu Xian opened his eyes, and his perception gradually spread.

He hid two poker cards in the coffin yesterday. His perception could not extend beyond the poker cards, but he could feel the status of the poker cards themselves.

As long as something touches the poker, Wu Xian will know it immediately.

Before that.

Wu Xian has always had a doubt.

Where does the pale ghost usually hide?

Did it disappear out of thin air?

Or was it always in the coffin, but no one saw it?

Bang, bang...

Suddenly, Wu Xian felt that something touched the poker, and it touched very frequently. The poker was frequently displaced, squeezed, and blown away, as if someone was dancing in a coffin.

This is normal.

After all, there are five layers of 'anger' marks on Xie Sui's body. If he can calm down, he will be a ghost.

Only Wu Xian can test and find out where the pale ghost usually hides. If it were other ghosts hiding honestly, there is really no way to confirm the situation in the coffin through poker.

"Now that its existence has been confirmed, it's time to mess with it a little!"

Wu Xian raised his eyebrows.

From a playing card in the coffin, an ethereal hand stretched out...

(End of chapter)

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