Bankruptcy beast.

Meow meow~

quack!

Hongzhong and Baiban immediately took orders, one created thousands of clones to purify the evil energy, while the other took out a talisman pen and a wine gourd and began to set various traps.

"Master, are these the demons you were talking about?"

Xiaoji, who had never come into contact with a demon, came forward curiously, but after feeling the violent power contained in the miasma, he immediately retreated in disgust.

"What on earth is this kind of power? It's like someone threw the power of destruction into a cesspool and soaked it!"

Xiaoji had a look of disgust on his face, as if he would never come near this place again even if he was beaten to death.

"The power of destruction? That's really possible."

The destructive power of evil energy is obvious to all, but what is even more terrifying is the polluting power of evil energy, so Jiang Chen subconsciously ignored this point.

"But, how do you know this, Xiaoji?"

Jiang Chen stared at Xiaoji curiously. His other pets were all relatively young. According to the lifespan of extraordinary creatures, they were basically still children.

But Yaoji is different. Although Jiutong is very sure that Yaoji's body and soul are not very old, the lies spread by Tianrendao Yaoji have been spread for many years.

In addition, from time to time, Xiaoji would reveal some ancient information that Jiang Chen had never heard of. Jiang Chen was very suspicious whether his Xiaoji was the reincarnation of some big shot.

Didn’t Xiaoji always say that he was a phoenix? So nirvana and the like were very reasonable.

"How should I know? It seems like I just dreamed about it again."

Xiaoji was a little confused, but soon came to his senses and looked at the pit in front of him again.

"Master, do you want to go down?"

"Of course, the source must be underground. We must go down."

Jiang Chen nodded seriously, and then he saw Xiaoji take out a paintbrush and start painting in the air.

Soon, a six-winged angel shining with holy light appeared in front of Jiang Chen and his party.

"Although these birdmen are hypocritical, there are really few who can beat them in terms of Holy Light attributes."

Xiaoji smiled, looked Jiang Chen up and down, and said, "Master, I wonder if you are interested in changing... um, skin?"

"You're snooping into my memory again?"

Jiang Chen was somewhat speechless. Drawing with the heart naturally involves the soul. After they reached the contract, it became easier for Xiaoji to perceive his own soul.

"I'm sorry, Master. I didn't spy on you. You transmitted it subconsciously."

The little chicken has an innocent look on its face. It will passively absorb the spiritual power around it to paint. You can't help but watch it.

"alright."

Jiang Chen sighed helplessly, then pulled up the nine tubes and silently added several layers of defense to his soul.

Although Xiaoji is my pet spirit, it is not good to have my memory peeped into like this all the time. After all, I still have some memory left... Ahem! Let's get down to business first!

Jiang Chen walked up to the portrait of the six-winged angel, looked at it curiously, and asked.

"Yaoji, are you sure I can really wear this and use the Holy Light?"

"Of course, after all, that's how I played it before."

Xiaoji raised his head and said, "Although I act very covertly, I am still hunted occasionally, and sometimes I use this method to avoid the enemy."

"Are you sure... it was just a coincidence?"

Jiang Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, too lazy to expose Xiao Ji, and with excitement he gently pressed his hand on the angel's skin.

A feeling of perfect harmony came from the fingertips, and then the angel portrait took the initiative to attach itself to Jiang Chen.

Afterwards, in the surprised and curious eyes of Fa Cai and his group, Jiang Chen actually turned into a six-winged angel!
"Not only in appearance, it seems that I can really control the holy light."

Jiang Chen condensed a mirror of light and looked at the strange angel in the mirror, feeling unprecedented weirdness.

Just by putting on a painting, can a human being like me really become an angel?
I know that Xiaoji’s ability limit is high, but is this too much?

If Xiaoji is mass-produced, won't even the controller be able to participate in the battle in the future, and even be stronger than the pet spirit?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but recall the battle between the first generation and the Thunder Breaking Armor in the Northern Territory.

Although the first generation gained such power by relying on the power of destruction, the qualities of the first generation itself were also quite terrifying.

If the first generation had some dragon skin, demon skin or something, Jiang Chen doubted that the first generation could sweep the Federation alone.

"Speaking of which, we have to try to contact a few seniors. With their abilities, they will surely be of great help."

Jiang Chen pondered silently in his heart, but suddenly he felt his body tremble, and the angel's skin actually showed signs of disintegration.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The scarecrow appeared at the right time and gave Jiang Chen a thumbs up. The speed at which the angel portrait collapsed slowed down significantly, but it was still slowly dissipating.

This is the drawback of heart painting. Once no one recognizes it, it will easily collapse. And almost all the creatures present know that this is a painting, making it even more difficult for them to recognize it.

"This is a troublesome matter. I can't carry some fans with me."

Jiang Chen had a headache, but suddenly thought of something and turned to look at Jiutong.

"Jiu Tong, release some ghosts from the Avici Hell."

rustling...

Jiutong did as he was told and released several prison ghosts.

what……

Being suddenly pulled out of the Avici Hell, these Hell Ghosts were obviously a little confused, but after seeing Jiang Chen flashing with holy light in front of them, they subconsciously took a few steps back. The Hell Ghosts were brand new creatures that Jiu Tong created by inserting the shadow power into the souls he plundered, but they still leaned towards the side of the undead.

Fear of holy light is a common problem among almost all undead.

But also because of this, Jiang Chen clearly felt that the angel's skin became more solid, and the fading process also stopped.

"Great, this way the problem of bringing your own audience is solved."

Jiang Chen grinned. There were at least several hundred ghosts in the Avici Hell, if not a thousand. They could be pulled out anytime and anywhere to serve as an audience for Xiaoji.

As long as they are not shown the process of Xiaoji painting, they are the best supporting actors!

It seems that from today on, Jiutong and Yaoji are the best combination.

"But it still takes time to accumulate the prison ghosts. It's better to think of a better way."

Jiang Chen stroked his chin and looked at the frightened expression of the prison ghost. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.

"Little Chicken, this thing will be handed over to you from now on, take it yourself."

Jiang Chen took out a rough mirror, registered an account for Xiaoji, then adjusted the angle and took a photo of himself and the pit.

Afterwards, Jiang Chen posted this photo on the Internet and waited there quietly.

"Master, what is this?"

Xiaoji, who had never come into contact with the wild mirror, was a little confused, but soon, Xiaoji felt a huge mental force surging from all directions and penetrated into the angel's skin.

"This...what is going on here?!"

Yaoji was confused, he had never seen so much mental power before. Even when he made up that lie to deceive the four celestial races for so many years, it was not on this scale.

But Jiang Chen just took a photo and uploaded it, and it actually had such a big effect. It was a bit too exaggerated.

"In human terms, this is called traffic."

Jiang Chen smiled and clicked on the post he had posted. A series of comments followed.

[1st floor: Holy shit, what did I see? It’s actually…it’s actually…it’s actually a birdman! ]

[2nd floor: The upstairs person is mentally retarded, identification completed]

[3rd floor: Hey, I think this place looks like the deep pit outside Yujia City? I'm sure it's hell coming, look, it's even attracting angels! ]

[4th floor: Is the third floor a novelist? Recommend one to see if you have any skills.]

[5th ​​floor: A pit? What's circulating online is actually true? ]

【…】

[17th floor: I say, shouldn’t you be concerned about who took the photo of this angel? ]

[18th floor: +1]

[19th floor: +1]

……

[102th floor: +1]

……

Various comments continued to emerge, and it soon became the hottest post second only to the pit, but in return it brought a spiritual power that numbed even Xiaoji.

"So they believed it?"

Xiaoji was a little puzzled. Although the way these humans talked was very strange and some were quite bizarre, no one had ever questioned the authenticity of the angels.

There is no other way. After all, this is a supernatural world. We have seen all kinds of strange supernatural creatures. It is not unacceptable to have another angel.

What's more, with the frequent occurrence of disasters around the world in recent times, people are very eager for some powerful creatures to protect themselves.

Angels just happen to be born with these needs in mind.

To be honest, it is not unreasonable that angels can become a major belief in other worlds.

"You'll get used to it slowly. The humans in the main world are quite accepting of these strange things."

Jiang Chen patted Xiaoji and said, "I registered this account in your name. It's up to you how you operate it from now on."

"As long as our identities are not exposed, any of your paintings can be put up there. I think that way, you won't be lacking in spiritual power anymore."

"Okay! I will try my best!"

Yaoji nodded repeatedly, and then with the help of Jiang Chen, he became familiar with the operation of the Huangjing, and then began his new painting and photography.

"Tsk tsk, I never thought this method would work. Looks like I'll have to let Zhou Tao give Xiaoji a good lesson if I get a chance."

Jiang Chen nodded with satisfaction, feeling the powerful force in his body, and suddenly jumped into the pit.

Perhaps because he was not used to it, the six wings did not move and Jiang Chen fell straight down.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen's body was covered with holy light, and the miasma could not get close at all and was directly dispelled.

The holy light has a very strong suppressing effect on evil energy. It's a pity that it was not recorded, otherwise it would definitely increase a lot of traffic if it was uploaded.

Jiang Chen observed the surrounding situation while adapting to his new skin.

Finally, when Fa Cai couldn't help but want to pull Jiang Chen, Jiang Chen finally adapted to his new skin, successfully spread his wings and stopped.

"I'll have to ask Xiaoji to prepare more skins later. This stuff is so useful."

"When Xiaoji becomes a big internet celebrity, maybe he can release a Creator skin?" (End of this chapter)