"Not only that, it seems I can finally unleash its true power!"
He murmured.
Power infusion.
The hammer grew heavier, and it was almost impossible to hold it. Jiang Chen's pupils shrank as he noticed that countless curse words were swirling on the hammer, forming the image of the little girl from before. After hanging up the hammer, her eyes were lifeless...
A faint whimpering sound was heard.
Its unique curse now seems to have become its own killer move!
"After killing a demon, this hammer can absorb its curse. Once infused with power, it can unleash the curse of every demon engraved on it."
“Awesome!”
Jiang Chen couldn't help but take a breath. At this moment, he finally understood the true meaning of the death curse.
This is not a specific curse, but it contains the unwillingness of all the deceased. The more ghosts he kills with the Yin Shen Hammer, the more shocking the death curse will become.
"Very strong, but this shape..."
Jiang Chen felt a little headache again. He thought, after killing so many ghosts, wouldn't he be just a ghost dragging a hammer during the battle?
That picture.
It’s terrifying to think about it.
If I were seen by the strange people and ghosts traveling with me, they might think that I was a very famous and extremely perverted evil monk from the Dark Alliance.
"Forget it. I'll have to take fewer group missions in the future."
Jiang Chen himself felt that if things continued like this, he would become more and more weird.
But soon his eyes lit up again.
It is true that this hammer can easily cause misunderstanding, but at the same time, it is definitely a magical weapon for dispelling ghost energy!
Just imagine.
He dragged the hammer, on which hung one miserable ghost after another, and various strange curses were emitted at the same time... Such a scene would make people's sanity drop wildly just thinking about it.
I guess if ghosts saw this, they would be scared and scream.
"This hammer... is a good thing!"
Jiang Chen immediately became excited again.
After finishing the experiment, he went home, took a shower and went to bed.
…
Early the next morning.
Outside the gate of the Netherworld Branch, Jiang Chen knocked on the door "bang bang bang".
Uncle Wei got up sleepily.
He glanced at the time and said, "Oh my god, it's only half past five. This guy is so dedicated!"
He ran out and opened the door.
Finally, a figure staggered over and rushed over. Si Yu was too weak and fell down. He clung to Uncle Wei's legs tightly: "Help... Help me..."
Uncle Wei was a little confused: "Jiang boy, what is this?"
Jiang Chen hasn't answered yet.
The people on the ground looked up at him, tears welling in their eyes: "Criminal! I am a criminal! Quick, send me to purgatory!"
Hearing this, Uncle Wei was shocked and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "What a man!"
He had been in the underworld for more than forty years.
I have never seen a strange person who didn't cry and beg for mercy before being sent to purgatory. This person actually asked to go to purgatory on his own initiative, which shows how perverted his mentality is.
"Jiang boy, has this man suffered a brain trauma?" Uncle Wei asked tactfully.
Jiang Chen thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes, I have some minor injuries. I was pierced with a few needles on the top of my head, and I received a heavy blow to my temple. There was also a sharp knife stuck in the back of my head."
"Luckily I brought him here early, so he can still be saved. I can just find a ghost doctor on duty and give him some simple treatment."
"Oh my god! That's just a minor injury?" Uncle Wei glared. "You don't have any deep hatred against him, do you?"
"No, this is a prisoner from the underworld. I helped deliver it here on the way."
"I'm leaving this to you. Give me the duty roster quickly. I've thought of a few new ways to wake people up today!" Jiang Chen looked impatient.
Uncle Wei showed an expression of admiration.
The other party's love for his job always makes him respect him!
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