Dragging his heavy body back home, Lin Kun turned on the light.

There were still a few steaming dishes on the table, which I think Xu Shiyin had carefully prepared before, and this was also the last meal that the woman cooked for him.

Lin Kun thought about it, limped into the kitchen, filled a bowl of rice, sat back at the table, and began to eat in a big gulp.

The mouth was full of blood, the stomach seemed to have internal organs ruptured, and the pain was incomparable, and as soon as I ate a few bites of food, I felt a sweet throat and blood poured into my mouth.

Lin Kun seemed to be extremely hungry, completely ignoring the blood in his mouth, and continued to swallow the food in a big gulp.

This gobbling up looks like he's never had before.

After eating the meal, his body twitched slightly, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore, and with a "vomit", he mixed the meal he had just swallowed with blood and spit it out.

After casually wiping his mouth on his sleeve a few times, Lin Kun thought he was full, put down the dishes and chopsticks, limped into the bedroom, and took out a big bag from the closet.

In the bag, there was a large pile of strange-looking dirt and a piece of locust wood.

Lin Kun poured the dirt on the ground, piled it up, followed closely, grabbed the crow from the birdcage on the bedside table, and finally picked up a large black umbrella standing behind the door.

These necessary items for the advent method, he had prepared a long time ago.

Ever since he learned the rules of the advent law, Lin Kun had thought about trying it himself.

Once the advent method begins, it summons the spirits of the underworld to devour the user's soul and take over the user's body.

But all of this is based on a premise!

That is, the summoned spirit must be stronger than the user's soul in order to be able to devour it smoothly.

But what if the summoned spirit is weaker than the user's soul?

Neither ordinary humans nor ghost envoys can compare to the resentful spirits, so it doesn't take much effort to be devoured by the summoned resentful spirits.

But Lin Kun is different, although the strength of his previous life is not enough in front of the main god, it is still not a problem to level a planet.

Then the strength of his soul, needless to say, is enough to make all the humans on this planet unreachable!

But only when he was in a real desperate situation, Lin Kun would try this method.

Because it's not a hole card, it's just an opportunity.

Once you need to gamble your life and soul to have a chance to turn the tables in a desperate situation!

You must know that Lin Kun's body, for those resentful spirits, is definitely a top-level container.

Then what he summoned through the advent method must be the top-level resentful spirit.

Once successful, Lin Kun may have incomparably strong strength.

Once you fail, not only the body, but also the soul will be devoured cleanly.

Lin Kun slammed the locust wood into the crow's chest, and the living crow struggled a few times before losing its movement, staring at him with a pair of black eyes.

His expression did not change in the slightest, and he slowly buried the crow in the pile of corpse mud, only the locust wood was exposed above the dirt.

After doing all this, Lin Kun held up the big black umbrella, and the whole person squatted in the shadows, looking at the bulging little dirt bag and the locust wood exposed to the air.

There is only one last step left before the Advent Method is activated...... Reach out and hold the locust wood!

Lin Kun's eyes flashed with all-devouring madness, and his body trembled slightly.

He was not afraid, but excited, almost madly excited!

Just now, he learned from Bai Shuang's mouth that there were only 11 Yama-level resentful spirits in the entire underworld.

In addition to Bai Shuang, there are ten, three of them have found a suitable body, and four of them have no idea of using other people's bodies to come to the world for the time being.

In other words, there are only three Yama-level resentful spirits that Lin Kun may have summoned.

And that guy nicknamed King Qin Guang is among them!

"Come on!"

The corners of Lin Kun's mouth couldn't help but reveal a cruel smile, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the locust wood.

If you fail, it is not a good thing to end this unlucky life early.

But once he succeeds, he will be able to open a new chapter in his sad life!

"Come on...... My body, and my soul, all for you! ”

After waiting quietly for two minutes, Lin Kun felt a black shadow suddenly fly out of the mound of dirt and burrow into his mind!

……

It was a cosy little room with a small bed against the wall.

Opposite the cot was a desk that was also clinging to the wall, and the top of the desk was rather messy, with various children's books and notebooks stacked on top of each other.

The slightly yellowed walls are plastered with various cartoon stickers, and all kinds of toys are scattered all over the ground.

Pale yellow sunlight streams in through the windows, lighting up the room in warm tones.

A figure that seemed out of place in the room stood in the center of the room.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, slightly short, looking less than 1.6 meters, with a red rosacea, and no hair on his bare head.

"What do you call it?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind him, and the middle-aged man turned around and saw a handsome young man standing in the corner.

He seemed to feel that something had gone beyond his expectations, his brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes showed a little doubt and surprise.

"Let me introduce myself first, my name is Lin Kun." The young man had a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze, "What about you?" ”

"Under Jiang Ziwen." The middle-aged man also showed a gentle smile on his face, and said in a calm tone.

The two of them looked at each other quietly, each with a smile as warm as a spring breeze, like two old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

"You want my body?" Lin Kun took the lead in breaking the tranquility, and his tone was indifferent.

"I think you want my power." Jiang Ziwen honestly touched his bald head.

"Will you give?" Lin Kun asked.

"Will you give it then?" Jiang Ziwen asked rhetorically.

"I won't."

"Neither will I."

"Huh."

"Huh."

The smiles on the faces of the two became brighter and brighter, and the whole room shook suddenly, and two different energies poured out from behind the two of them.

Behind Lin Kun, black gas filled the air.

A layer of black slime, like countless ants, wriggled wildly, slowly covering the floor beneath him, the wall behind him, and the ceiling overhead.

Behind Jiang Ziwen, pure white light overflowed.

A layer of white slime also quickly covered the floor, walls, and ceiling around him.

In the center of the room, a black and white dividing line appeared.

The whole room seemed to be cut in half, half of the room was pure white, and half of the room was covered in pure black.