In the bloody reincarnation, when the mysterious fog enveloped the world and all humans were forced to be involved in this ten-day death game, Lin Su knew that he had finally returned home.
This ancestor of the corpse path, who was wiped out in ashes by the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, opened his eyes again and became a poor student in the third year of high school in the modern city. The strange atmosphere and distorted rules in front of him were nothing but the alienated and decayed aura of heaven and earth after the collapse of the world of cultivation in his previous life. When all the reincarnations were being chased by the headless female ghost and howling for their lives, Lin Su could only calmly throw out the soul-binding locks that had been warmed for thousands of years in the soul. The pure resentment was perfect for turning into a red-clothed corpse to protect the body.
The blood moon was in the sky, the body of the strange fairy was tearing apart reality, and the system alarm went off for the first time due to the predatory collection behavior of an unknown individual. Under the bloody moonlight, Lin Su rang the copper bell in his hand, and an army of one hundred thousand corpses emerged from the ground and lined up on the ruins of the city.
He raised his head and smiled solemnly at the being that was blocking out the sky and the sun: "You dare to claim to be the rule in this final land by using my scattered spiritual energy to cultivate some climate?"
