Weird Revival: I Can Transform into a Great Demon

In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...

Chapter 132 I heard you were summoning spirits. Today is my seventh day. (2/2)

Haven't spoken yet.

Su Ling whispered beside them, "This family of three was originally a happy and harmonious family, but it has ended up like this. The sins committed by this building are unforgivable!"

"Brother Jiang, you must clean up this place thoroughly and make sure all those shady things get what they deserve!"

Jiang Chen looked surprised.

For the first time, he believed that there really were geniuses in this world.

"Not bad, not bad. Perhaps you will become a pillar of Kyushu in the future!"

Another compliment.

Turn around and walk out the door.

Su Ling patted her chest, let out a long sigh, and hurried to catch up.

"Brother Jiang, the situation in Room 301 is quite special. You must be careful."

"The man and child of that family died in a car accident, and only the woman survived."

"On the seventh day after her husband and son's death, she encountered a strange thing. Instead of being scared, she was very excited. She told everyone that her husband and child had come back. They were not dead, but just existed in another form."

"Since then, the woman has become distraught and has serious mental problems. She is always burning incense and paper money at home or upstairs, imitating the rituals she sees on TV, trying to summon the spirit."

"I didn't expect that she would really become a demon, but the spirits she summoned weren't the spirits of her relatives!"

"But she herself has no idea."

"From time to time, they would trick strangers into their homes. After those strangers went in, they never came out again. The women would then become very happy, saying that their husbands and sons were finally full."

"Neighbors sometimes accidentally see the scene at her house, and they all say there are more than one or two terrifying figures in there!"

I don't know why.

After saying this, Su Ling felt that Jiang Chen's eyes seemed to become brighter.

She shook her little head and continued.

"The woman performed strange rituals again and again, calling back souls again and again. She said that as long as she could call back the souls of her son and husband, they would be resurrected."

"I don't know who told her this."

"Since then, 301 has become increasingly terrifying. No one knows how many ghosts are hiding in there."

“Even some residents on the fourth floor are reluctant to approach this room!”

Su Ling spoke seriously, warning Jiang Chen and informing him of the threat posed by 301.

After all, although the man in front of her liked to scare people, he had indeed been protecting her. He was the only warm-hearted person Su Ling had seen in this scary, cold haunted building.

"Soul-calling ceremony?" Jiang Chen became excited after hearing this.

"There's actually such a magical ritual in this world that can summon different kinds of ghosts?"

"Too... ahem, too evil!"

Seeing Su Ling's astonished eyes, he coughed dryly, his expression becoming deep, and angrily rebuked her: "The residents of 301 have no regard for the safety of others and held such a horrific ceremony. It is truly a heinous crime!"

"Let's go to her house and investigate and try to persuade her. I hope she can correct her mistakes!"

Jiang Chen strode upstairs.

When they reached the third floor, the mixed smell of sesame oil and paper money was even stronger than when they came up before. There were two bowls of rice at the door of 301, with two pairs of chopsticks stuck straight into them. It didn't look like they were inviting people to dinner, but more like they were burning incense.

A woman's mumbling voice could be faintly heard from inside the door.

"Come back... Come back..."

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment, then walked forward and knocked on the door twice.

The sound from inside the door suddenly stopped. A moment later, the door opened and a pale-faced woman stood there. Behind her, a pile of unburned paper money could be vaguely seen.

"Sister, I heard you're summoning spirits here. Today is the seventh day since our death. What do you think of the two of us?"

The woman was stunned.

How come my summoning of spirits sounds like summoning water to you?