Chapter 383 The King Takes Action, Infernal Hell (2/2)



Uncle Wei didn't have time to reply.

At this moment, the talismans on the soul-calming coffin were falling off one by one. This seemed to be the purpose of the hand stuck outside. The evil corpse wanted to rush out of the soul-calming coffin directly!

He could only use all his strength to suppress it.

This breakthrough was stuck in an almost fatal stalemate from the very beginning.

This is also why ghost cultivators only appeared and became extinct in just two or three thousand years.

Their breakthrough process was too dangerous.

One mistake can lead to eternal damnation!

Jiang Chen raised his hand and caught a king-level talisman that was about to turn into ashes. The fire of nothingness ignited, and the talisman suddenly regained its power and became even more powerful.

He half squatted down and looked into the eyes of the person in the coffin.

"Wei Lao Er, did you drop this talisman?"

Seeing the royal talisman in Jiang Chen's hand that had been replenished with power, the eyes in the coffin widened a few inches and became a little gloomy.

"Don't look at me like that. I, Jiang Mou, am a person of high caliber. Would I, an old man like you, steal your things?"

"Cough... cough..."

After Jiang Chen finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and exaggeratedly accumulated a mouthful of phlegm in his throat.

Then: "Pooh"

He spat it out and stuck the talisman back on the coffin lid.

"Click"

An invisible force emerged, and the coffin lid sank a few inches, pressing the hand into an even more bloody mess.

"Damn it! Ghost energy +50,000!"

Seeing this tip, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up.

He was right in his guess. Lao Wei was a ghost, but he couldn't produce ghost energy because he had thrown the part that could produce ghost energy onto the evil corpse.

How can this be an evil corpse?

This is my old baby!

Uncle Wei also noticed something and looked over in shock: "...Good boy!"

"I was right. You are more mysterious than I thought."

"Can such a method still be used? You have helped me a lot!"

Jiang Chen squinted at him, showing no mercy: "Two hundred thousand ghost energy, do you admit it?"

"Don't even mention 200,000, even..." Uncle Wei hadn't finished boasting yet.

Then Jiang Chen continued, "It costs 200,000 to make a talisman."

"Ah... cough... I'll try my best."

His huge demands were even a bit too much for an old local tycoon like Uncle Wei.

"Old Wei, don't try to cheat." Jiang Chen looked at him warily before reaching out his hand again, pinching another talisman and silently chanting to strengthen it.

Although these talismans were also made by the king.

But it is fundamentally different from that sword talisman.

It only takes a few thousand ghost energy to strengthen it, and more than a thousand for a weaker one. It is not a loss to exchange it for 100,000 underworld accumulations, and 200,000 is a sure profit.

"Wei Lao Er, don't throw the talisman around. What if it hits a child?"

"Even if you don't hit a child, what if you hit a flower or a plant, or an innocent ghost? Will your conscience let you down?"

"You are so uncultured..."

"Ahem... ahem... ugh!"

"Snap"

As he spoke, he pasted another talisman back on the coffin lid, causing the suppressing force to increase again.

The evil corpse below had red eyes, staring intently at the young man.

It swore that when it came out, it would eat it alive.

When Jiang Chen put the ninth talisman back, the hand finally couldn't hold on any longer. The bones were broken, several fingers fell off, and the coffin lid closed again.

Uncle Wei glanced at him and without saying anything more, he cut his hand open and pure black blood gushed out.

This is an extremely pure Yin energy, and it is also the source of power for ghost cultivators.

He muttered something while drawing on the coffin with the blood.

A moment later, an ancient formation filled with evil appeared, and Uncle Wei had already become so weak that he looked almost dead.

Finish the final stroke.

The formation burst out with unimaginable momentum.

Jiang Chen was immediately knocked away.

Wailing sounds came from the coffin, and then there was complete silence.

At this time, Uncle Wei opened the coffin lid, lay down in it, closed the lid, and the ghost cultivator's breakthrough from life to death officially began.

No one could help him in this final process.

Life or death.

We can only find out when the coffin is opened.

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