The ghost knocking on the door was so loud that he got beaten up by the neighbor!

Jiang Yan glanced at it and was a little excited.

Golden Light Mantra: The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Practice for billions of kalpas to prove my supernatural powers. In and out of the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme. Attack and attack as one, defense is supreme, one of the highest skills of Taoism! The body emits golden light, which can destroy everything and break everything!

But now, it is not suitable to learn this thing.

He has to fulfill his promise.

"Do you know?" Jiang Yan approached Wang Xiaoming, looking down at him with cold eyes, "While you are comforting yourself here, the person who killed you and took the lead in leading the fishing reels to insult you and your family is downstairs in this building..."

"They are forcing your elderly father to kowtow and apologize to the school and classmates."

"Oh, by the way, your parents were heartbroken because of your death and went to the hospital three times. They basically used up their savings to hold your funeral before, and they had to sell their house and land. Now your mother is still lying in the hospital, with no money for treatment. Your father had to accept the humiliating request of the ghost club and come here to apologize for your behavior and confirm the reality of your bad behavior."

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Jiang Yan said every word.

It was like a cold steel knife, madly cutting Wang Xiaoming's heart.

Wang Xiaoming's pretended relaxed smile gradually solidified, and his expression became gloomy little by little.

The pain and anger that had been suppressed in his heart, as well as the endless resentment, were being guided out by Jiang Yan.

Shen Lingshuang's jade hand trembled slightly, and she looked at Jiang Yan in disbelief.

He...

What is he going to do? !

I always feel that Wang Xiaoming has gradually become dangerous from being harmless just now, and the expression on his face has begun to become more and more ferocious.

The terrifying momentum gradually gathered on him.

"I want revenge." Wang Xiaoming's scarlet eyes flashed with anger, "But..."

"I have been hiding for too long, my strength is too poor, and there is a big formation here... Moreover, I have seen the people from the ghost club once, and that woman is at least a ghost-raising sorcerer of level four or above, and I am not a match."

Indeed.

Jiang Yan's ability to penetrate the void saw through him at once.

The so-called first effort, the second is weak, and the third is exhausted.

This kid is too cowardly. He has been hiding until now, suppressing his resentment for too long, causing his strength to decline significantly.

Now he is just a pitiful first-level evil spirit.

Still a weak first-level one.

Jiang Yan suddenly swept up with a force that made the soul tremble with fear.

In Wang Xiaoming's eyes.

He seemed to have turned into a demon in an instant.

All souls in front of Jiang Yan were like ants, and could be manipulated at will.

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but tremble slightly. Even if he turned into an evil spirit, the soul power surging in Jiang Yan still made him fear from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Yan said lightly: "If you want to be strong, I can help you, but after revenge, you have to serve me as your master."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaoming nodded without hesitation.

Jiang Yan took out the [Evil Soul Pill] he had obtained before from the system space.

[Evil Soul Pill]: Lead the soul to evil! Stimulate the hostility and resentment in the bones of the evil spirit, which can quickly improve the strength of the evil spirit. The result of the improvement depends on the potential of using the evil spirit.

This thing has some negative effects. I didn't expect that it would be suitable for Wang Xiaoming today.

A level 1 evil spirit.

In fact, it is still too weak. Even if it is used to bind the spirit and dispatch the general, it is still weak after doubling its strength.

"Eat it." Jiang Yan threw the evil spirit pill to Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming nodded heavily and swallowed the round and dark-glowing [Evil Spirit Pill] in one gulp.

In an instant.

The medicinal power of the [Evil Spirit Pill] was like a surging wave, crushing his entire soul.

Intense pain spread.

At the same time.

In his mind, he began to flash back to the scenes of being criticized by thousands of people.

The screenshots were circulated wildly in the school's circle of friends. The girl's arrogant and sarcastic judgment - "Little thing, you are not tall, but you are so brave. You dared to break into the women's restroom and wanted to do something indecent to me. You also found a lame excuse to save someone. I have called the police. I will let you die in the circle of friends first! Everyone, look, this is the ID card and student ID of the little enoki mushroom."

From all directions, there are classmates and teachers, and countless netizens... a tide of ridicule and insults.

"Otaku is disgusting. He broke into the women's restroom and wanted to mess around. Fortunately, we are brave. I will hang you up and let you die!!"

"Bah, there is such a classmate in Nancheng University. I am ashamed to be with him! Jointly request the school to expel him!"

"Wang Xiaoming, you are such a person. We have been in the same class for two years. You didn't take pictures of us too?!"

...

Then, he suddenly realized.

He witnessed the scene of his parents being heartbroken after his death, and desperately defending themselves under the finger of thousands of people.

Through the walls.

Under the Moral Education Building, there was another scene.

In front of the mean and complacent Li Yan, her 67-year-old father, with hunched back and gray hair, tried hard to bend down, trembling, and apologized to the school and classmates with tears in his eyes.

Endless resentment rose in her heart.

The powerful Yin Qi transformed by the evil spirit pill also continuously absorbed the surging and powerful evil spirit in the entire formation and poured it into Wang Xiaoming's body.

His strength began to soar rapidly.

Level 1 evil ghost.

Breakthrough!

Level 2 evil ghost...

Breakthrough!

Level 3 evil ghost!

The momentum is still rising wildly.

Finally...

It stayed at the peak of the level 3 evil ghost.

From the level 1 evil ghost to the peak of the level 3 evil ghost, the leap during this period is more than a hundred times!

Wang Xiaoming himself fell into ecstasy.

He looked at himself in disbelief.

Then, he looked at Jiang Yan with infinite admiration, "It's amazing... A pill can make me a thousand times stronger..."

"Unheard of! Even the evil ghosts in this formation have lived for more than ten years and killed hundreds of people to reach the level of the level 3 evil ghost..."

Jiang Yan nodded. Wang Xiaoming's potential is not small.

The kinder people are, the more terrifying they are than ordinary people when they burst out after being suppressed.

The effect of the evil spirit pill was somewhat beyond Jiang Yan's expectations.

"Jiang... Jiang Yan." Shen Lingshuang took a breath of cold air. At this moment, Wang Xiaoming's eyes were filled with evil blood red, and strange patterns appeared all over his body, like an evil ghost from the abyss of hell, which made her terrified, "Nothing will go wrong, right..."

Jiang Yan said lightly: "Those who play with fire will inevitably burn. If they want to raise ghosts, they must be prepared to be revenged by Wang Xiaoming."

"Don't you think it's unfair that Wang Xiaoming's family is broken up, while those people are still living a life of luxury and wealth, and even use Wang Xiaoming's death as a joke after dinner?"

Shen Lingshuang was silent.

A hint of hesitation appeared on her pretty face.

She suddenly looked at Jiang Yan's indifferent face like a god, and her heart beat faster.

"I... I listen to you." Shen Lingshuang gritted her teeth and nodded, "I will do anything you need my help with."

The effect of the evil spirit pill tended to be stable.

The surge in strength gave Wang Xiaoming an unreal sense of fantasy.

He felt that he could wipe out everything with a curse.

However.

The moment he looked up at Jiang Yan.