I'm an Evil Cultivator, and You're Telling Me the Supernatural Is Reviving

“Hello, Spirit Control Bureau? My brother's gone crazy!”

“He… he's eating ghosts!”

As his sister trembled while calling the authorities, her talentless good-for-nothing brother was chomping on an evil spirit like it was a spicy snack.

The supernatural is resurging? A terrifying Grade B entity governed by rules?

Chen Fan laughed. During all those years he transmigrated to a cultivation world and became a demonic cultivator, he'd perfected the art of playing with ghosts.

When a rule-bound horror targeted his sister, and a teammate crushed an item to redirect its deadly curse…

Chen Fan tore through the wall, grabbed the entity by the throat, and slapped it hard across the face.

“Who do you think you are? You dare touch my sister?”

Then, to everyone's horror, he ate the Grade B rule-bound entity, one bite at a time…

His sister broke down. “Are you even human, or are you a ghost?”

Chen Fan licked his lips. “Relax. Get in line. None of you are getting away.”