Yi Jingyun hid the ghost crown in his clothes and returned to his room.

Standing in front of the door, he looked around, made sure he wasn't noticed, immediately pushed open the door, and dodged into the room.

Then close the door tightly.

Reaching into the garment, he took out the crown, and looked closely, this crown seemed to be designed for women, and it was completely beautiful and feminine.

Yi Jingyun walked to the cabinet in the room, and there was a bronze mirror on the cabinet.

Holding the ghost crown in both hands, he raised it to the top of his head and slowly put it on.

The heart is surging and excited.

Immediately, he will be like the original ghost king, with the unrivaled strength to sweep across the entire Cangyuan Continent!

The crown fell on his head, and he waited for a moment, but nothing happened.

Yi Jingyun looked at himself in the mirror, spread out his palms, and clenched his fists, and his strength did not change.

There is no improvement in cultivation.

What's going on?

Is this crown a fake?

But this is absolutely impossible, he saw Ye Xiu take out this ghost crown from the inheritance tower of Ghost King Mountain with his own eyes.

Yi Jingyun thought for a moment, could it be that this ghost crown is like a spirit beast recognizing its master, and it needs a blood contract?

Ruthlessly, he cut the palm of his hand, clenched his fist, and the blood line gurgled and dripped on the red gem in the center of the ghost crown.

At the moment when the blood seeped in, a crimson light emanated.

Yikes!

More than a dozen bone-like spikes stretched out from under the crown and slammed into Yi Jingyun's brain, blood splattered.

"Ahh

Yi Jingyun was caught off guard and screamed miserably.

The body began to suffer, more painful than death.

Yi Jingyun knelt on the ground, the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead burst out, and the major arteries on the side of his neck also burst out.

His skin was pale, his pupils were blood-red, his fangs were sticking out of his mouth, and his elongated nails were scratching the ground.

The roar was fiercer than that of a beast, and its black hair turned into snow and fluttered in the air.

The biggest change is the inside of the body, the "crackling" sound of breaking bones, and the "creaking" reshaping sound.

The pain is exciting, and I clearly feel my rebirth.

Strength is constantly accumulating, and the muscles and bones are also being forged!

The body was instantly strong to an unimaginable degree.

The clothes that were originally worn on Wen Xiao's weak body shattered in an instant, revealing a strong chest and perfect muscle lines.

This strength is not the kind of strength that the muscles of a reckless man are entangled, but extremely smooth muscles, and the figure has been perfect to a certain level.

White hair, eyes as red as blood.

Like a demon.

The pain gradually disappeared, and Yi Jingyun felt as if an inexhaustible force was surging in his body.

Inexhaustible.

It feels so wonderful.

Isn't this the strength that I have always longed for?

Knock knock!

Yi Jingyun's door was suddenly knocked on.

Because Yi Jingyun couldn't bear the thorn in the crown before, the pain of inserting it into his skull made a miserable scream.

This naturally attracted the attention of the disciples of the Instrument Soul Academy around him.

Concerned, they gathered in front of Yi Jingyun's door and knocked.

"Jingyun, are you okay?"

"What's wrong with you, Jingyun?"

Yi Jingyun listened to the sound outside the door, his body trembled constantly, as if he smelled the smell of blood.

The taste is so enticing that it's mouth-watering and craving.

It's like a person who has been hungry and thirsty for days in the desert, suddenly sees an oasis, and can't suppress the desire to plunge headlong into the water in his heart.

There was a thud, and the door was slammed open.