"Are you sure you want to kill me!?"

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, are so good at reading people's expressions. How did you know that I didn't actually want to kill you?"

As he spoke, he squatted down and patted the boy on the shoulder.

With a serious expression on his face, like an old father telling his child that he is about to leave for a long journey, he said, "There's nothing I can do. I don't have much time left. If we are lucky enough to meet again in the next life, we can talk more."

"Forget it today, don't delay your reincarnation."

The little boy opened his mouth, looking stunned.

What's your reaction?

When I say this, shouldn't you be curious and ask why you can't kill me?

"Well, have a safe journey. Your mother shouldn't have gone far. On the road to the underworld, with you and your mother by our side, I'm sure you won't be too lonely!"

Jiang Chen said a few words at last, then slowly stood up and raised the sledgehammer high.

The little boy's face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly: "Wait! Don't you want to know why you can't kill me?"

now.

The wooden house in the distance suddenly exploded.

An urgent voice rang out: "Stop! You can't kill it. Do you know who it is?!"

The strange people frowned.

Then a figure rushed over, his speed was very fast, not inferior to Jiang Hongyu in front of him. This was most likely a pseudo B-level master!

"Stop him!"

Jiang Hongyu spoke in a cold voice, taking a step forward, revealing a sharp aura.

The others also drew their weapons, their eyes cold.

Although they were not watching the show now, they were still together to exorcise ghosts. Jiang Chen worked so hard, and now that other enemies appeared, it was impossible for them to continue watching the show with a shameless face.

"You can't kill him! You can't kill him! It will bring disaster! Disaster is coming!"

The one who rushed over was an old man, with a thin figure, but at this moment his skin was pale and plump. He had an anxious look on his face and kept shouting, his eyes were wide open, and he looked like an evil ghost.

Jiang Chen is still relatively rational.

After hearing this, he did not continue to act rashly. Instead, he squatted down, twisted off the boy's head, and smashed his body with a hammer.

In this way.

It can both keep it alive and completely deprive it of the ability to resist.

The old man came closer.

Seeing the little boy with only his head left, the man was furious: "Reckless! Too reckless! Do you know how much disaster this action today will bring to the people of Qishui!"

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen was still a little confused.

Jiang Hongyu, who was standing by, suddenly spoke up: "Old-school corpse retrievers? Didn't you old folks all die cleanly at the end of the Qing Dynasty?"

Hearing this, the old man's face froze. He didn't answer, but looked at Jiang Chen: "Young man, don't be impulsive. Let it go, otherwise there will be no peace in Qishui!"

"An old-school corpse retriever?" Jiang Chen took a few steps forward and came to Zhao Erhu's side, because he found that the other party also looked thoughtful.

"Hiss, Lao Jiang?" Zhao Erhu was startled.

Facing Jiang Chen, the man with a deer head and a terrifying aura, his hair stood on end instinctively.

Jiang Chen took a spiritual essence pill before he transformed into a demon. Its effect was indeed powerful, allowing him to completely transform into a demon and last until now.

He obviously understood the principle of speaking human words to people, speaking ghost words to ghosts, and speaking profound words to monks.

Take a look at Zhao Erhu.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he said: "All appearances are false, so we should view them in this way."

"Erhu, you're obsessed. Although I'm not a human being at the moment, we're still brothers in our hearts. Your action of taking a half step back is too hurtful."

Zhao Erhu opened his mouth, feeling guilty: "I'm sorry, Lao Jiang, I just..."

"Okay, no more words. First tell me, what is an old-school corpse retriever?" Although he did not have a second-level license, it was impossible for him to read the entire underworld database. He was still relatively unfamiliar with these five words.