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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Jade Brocade Sword · Oriental
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Chapter 160: Human Skin (Fourth Update)

The child, who emitted a chilling and eerie aura, opened his mouth wide for a silent scream that seemed to shatter one's brains.

Pale arms crawled out from Su Jie's flanks, swiftly covering the child's entire body.

Spiritual Power spread over the Corpse Hands, forcibly controlling the child and preventing his escape.

The child kept opening his mouth, emitting howls unlike any human sound.

Several pale corpse hands twisted into a braid, but more hands quickly covered them, the numbers and strength obviously mismatched.

"Let me take a look, just a small Fierce Ghost."

Su Jie squatted down and peered through the dense gaps between the corpse hands to see the struggling child inside.

Su Jie was far from unfamiliar with such beings.

Back in Nanyang City, when he was still weak, he had personally experienced the terror of such fierce ghosts.

"Is this a ghost monster?"

Xiao Fengyuan appeared next to Su Jie, looking at the trapped child and feeling a very cold Spiritual Power.