Hell Collector

On a dark night with torrential rain, the mass graves under the Zhuixian Cliff in Jiuyi Mountain were palely illuminated by lightning. Lin Ye, a handyman disciple, dragged a heavy shovel and mechanically buried the third corpse of the day - these monks who fell from the cliff should have been shattered to pieces, but when he shoveled up the rot, he clearly saw the green-faced and fanged "corpse" blinking at him. In an instant, the ancient coffin exploded, and the rusty chains were broken inch by inch. When the disheveled Ji Wuchang strangled his neck, Lin Ye smelled the smell of blood that was more pungent than the smell of corpses. The moment this crazy monk who had been imprisoned for three thousand years burned the dark curse pattern into his Dantian, Lin Ye finally understood what the "Spiritual Devouring Curse" was: from then on every full moon night, he must devour living people to cultivate his power to stay alive, otherwise the meridians throughout his body will twist and burst like dried centipedes. In the first three months of becoming an "immortal evil", Lin Ye learned how to hunt in the sect while vomiting and convulsing. He would deliver medicine mixed with Ecstasy to his injured fellow disciples, and secretly absorb spiritual power when "processing" prisoners in the dungeon of the Law Enforcement Hall. The most dangerous time was pretending to be an alchemy boy and sneaking into the alchemy room - it was there that he encountered the great elder pouring alchemy furnaces with living people. The "human essence medicine" floating in the scarlet mist exuded a strange sweet fragrance. When memory fragments suddenly tore apart the sea of ​​consciousness on a thunderstorm night, Lin Ye knelt in a pool of blood and saw clearly the scene in his past life: himself on the Jiuxiao Cloud Platform, wearing a star-colored robe, and the rebellious disciple at his feet, whose chest was penetrated by sword energy, had the face of Ji Wuchang. These memories became clearer with the breakthrough in cultivation, until one day the Xuan Tianzhu in his Dantian suddenly resonated...