Demonic Urban Legend

Chen Mo, the most insignificant student at Jianghai University - he apologized first when he spoke, said "it's okay" when his book was stepped on, and the whole class forgot about him even when he was called by name. Until that rainy night, he spent a dollar to buy a black iron ring from the lame old man that could not be pulled off. The moment the blood dripped, deep underground in Jianghai City, a giant eye that had been sleeping for three thousand years slowly opened. "Three thousand years ago, one thought from me could collapse a city." Demon God Wu Jiu woke up in his mind, "Now - I can probably warm you a bowl of soy milk." From then on, there was another legend in Jianghai. The legendary "Red Eyes", one man killed seven protection fee collectors in the night market; the legendary "Demon Lord" made the ancient martial arts family open an ancestral hall overnight; the legendary gatekeeper raised his sword and asked the immortal who came to the door: "Eating people, do you call this ascension?" Some people are afraid of him, some people worship him, and some people want to marry him. The demon-hunting girl put a sword against his throat: "The devil's thoughts appear in the world, and the sword is unsheathed." The policewoman pinned the two photos into the same column: "I didn't see anything today." The saint chased him for three streets: "My lord, you haven't finished your meal yet." The devil snatched his braised pork in his sea of consciousness, commented on his canteen, and warned him during a fight - don't touch his breakfast. Chen Mo just wanted to have a quiet morning and find out: Why did he choose a one-dollar ring? The devil said: "You are the cheapest one." "You are also the most expensive one."