"When they beat my supreme bones, they laughed at me as worse than a wild dog. Little did they know that I was using their spines to write the doomsday."
Chu Ye's wedding night became the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world.
The father-in-law took away his supreme bone in public, while the bride Su Qinghan watched.
When he gnawed the blood and flesh of infected pigs in the pig pen, the "Book of Worms" in his skull awakened——
[Price] Every time the power of the evil god is used, the body will be irreversibly deformed.
[Gift] All those who hurt you will become characters in your writing
He used the blood of his enemies to write invitations at the well, and the whole city began to sleepwalk and self-mutilate;
He continued to write the Chapter of Yellow Clothes in the blank space of the academy's classics, and the powerful monks' collective flesh and blood ascended;
When Su Qinghan's dagger pierced his heart for the third time, he suddenly understood the compassion in her eyes——
"Run away... The disaster you have devoured is watching us from outside the pages of the book."
With the blood moon in the sky, Chu Ye tore apart the dimension of reality.
The pen of creation was suspended in front of him, and Su Qinghan's frozen tears were flowing in the ink tank.
"It turns out that the so-called Heavenly Way is just a higher-dimensional writer..."
He smiled ferociously, wrapped the worm body around the penholder, and wrote fiercely in the final chapter:
——All living beings here should feed my wife! "
