Chapter 549 It’s late, go to bed early

Needless to say, the biggest harvest this time was the total amount of ghost energy reaching more than 70 million.

Then there are the five fingers of the Yin God and a tendon of the Blood Man. Although we don't know what special uses they have yet, these things are definitely not simple. Just using them as sacrifices in a divine sacrifice is unimaginably powerful.

Jiang Chen estimated that all the sacrifices he had at hand, plus these two items, would be enough to send him directly from the Third Step King to the Supreme Realm!

In other words, as long as he is willing, the sex carnival scene in Kyushu will be ten times more lively.

This is without adding stone pillars.

The third harvest was a pile of soul fragments. He had collected some of these when he was chasing the kings before, and with the ones snatched by Tiezhu, there were quite a lot of them. I'm afraid they could help a king take three or four steps forward.

Jiang Chen did not plan to use it himself, but decided to let Tiezhu refine it. This kid had followed him all the way and suffered a lot.

However, in view of its rampant behavior at home in the past few days, he decided to take out a few more pieces and send them to some old friends. As the New Year is approaching, they will be regarded as New Year gifts, and it is also an opportunity to see them again.

After witnessing the breakthrough of the King of Samsara, the appearance of the Yin God and the Blood Man, and learning about the existence of some old antiques, as well as the appearance of the Wangchuan River, he became increasingly uneasy deep down in his heart as he learned more and more secrets.

Everything is in jeopardy. The more you know, the more desperate you become.

Even an old fox like Jiang Chen, who holds many trump cards and has a meticulous mind, cannot be sure that he can really handle all the challenges that come next.

He left the building and took a step outside, arriving above a high-end residential complex. Luxury cars were parked below. It was just getting dark, and many people were not home. However, the lights were on in a luxuriously decorated large flat on the sixth floor.

Only one person lives in such a huge mansion.

Wearing jeans, a home furnishings top, and a teddy bear apron, he was humming a song and cutting fruits and vegetables on the counter, as if preparing to mix a salad. On the stove, a small pot was bubbling with steam, and dumplings could be vaguely seen boiling in it.

"I'm not Huang Rong, and I don't know martial arts..."

From her occasionally turning around and straight figure, it was not difficult to tell that this girl who loved jeans was the female Taoist priest Chen Xue, who was also Jiang Chen's guide when he first entered the world of extraordinary people.

Jiang Chen watched from afar, somewhat lost in thought.

In fact, when they first met, she pulled him into the water valve room, a man and a woman alone, at a certain moment, he was still very moved. Unfortunately, the disfigured ghost outside the door was a more important person to him at that time.

He shook his head, and with a flash of his body, he appeared directly in the house.

"I came here uninvited, and I don't know if Miss Chen welcomes me."

A familiar voice rang out, and Chen Xue, who was facing away, trembled. She was stunned for a long time, as if she couldn't believe it. "Jiang... Jiang Chen? Oh no, sorry, meet the King Chen!"

She turned around and saw Jiang Chen smiling. The moment she did so, she felt an indescribable excitement in her heart and her eyes became red.

She looked at Jiang Chen, feeling complicated.

Once upon a time, the two fought side by side in the abandoned school and cooperated with each other to kill ghosts.

But now, the gap is huge, which makes people feel emotional.

"King Chen is here, why don't you serve a fruit plate?" Jiang Chen still smiled.

Chen Xue opened her mouth, stunned for a moment, then smiled, as if she understood that although the strength was different, some things were the same.

Jiang Chen is still that warm-hearted pervert.