The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen was burned so badly that he had no choice but to scold his mother a few words to get over his addiction.

Karmic fire has a characteristic, that is, it cannot be extinguished. This characteristic of igniting karma will continue to burn continuously.

Until the person whose karma is ignited is completely wiped out, or the whole body is purified.

According to the current situation, Xiao Chen's bad karma should have a high chance of being burned to slag.

Xiao Chen walked at the bottom of the big river under the violent karmic fire, and the black karma that was induced to burn became more and more dazzling.

Black flames shot out from the eye sockets, from the mouth, and from every crack on the body.

There were more and more cracks on Xiao Chen's body, like porcelain that was about to shatter, a light touch might end up falling apart.

This kind of pain that burns from the inside out is simply not something a person can bear.

Apart from the pain, Xiao Chen's mind could no longer accommodate anything else, and now Xiao Chen was just walking forward mechanically with his last breath.

The moisture in the skin evaporated extremely quickly, and it was gradually burned into a charcoal-like color.

"Crack..."

A piece of charred skin just separated from the body, revealing the charred black bones inside.

Xiao Chen's whole being was like a tree that had been completely burned by the fire, completely devoid of vitality.

Just as he was about to swallow his last breath, a red thread suddenly snapped on Xiao Chen's neck.

A triangular amulet flew out automatically.

It was the amulet that Xiao Chen's father gave him before he left, and it seemed that he had asked for it from the master of Baiyun Temple.

The amulet unfolded automatically, and the yellow talisman paper began to twist and change continuously, and finally the yellow talisman paper turned into a blood-red color.

On the red talisman paper, the magic spell like a ghost drawing talisman emits a monstrous red light.

"Snapped!!"

The red talisman paper was immediately pasted on Xiao Chen's scorched forehead.

"It's been... for... ah! I...is...a zombie...that's right...but...but...I'm...a...not...blood-sucking... zombie..."

Xiao Chen said tremblingly, with only his last breath left, Xiao Chen never forgot to tease him.

As the red talisman was pasted on Xiao Chen's forehead, a sudden change occurred.

In the red light, countless magnificent pictures began to appear.

A boy with a long black knife.

The screen began to flicker non-stop.

In the picture, the red tide is coming, many worlds are littered with corpses, and the lives of the people are devastated.

When many worlds suffered from the red tide, a young man held a black knife and killed the insect king in the void, saving all worlds from suffering.

The image of the red tide flashed quickly, and then merged into Xiao Chen's body.

Then a huge vortex was formed in the void, and countless armies of death swarmed out.

There was a young man sitting alone in front of the gate of a different space, blocking the countless death army with his extremely small body.

The boy's figure looks lonely and desolate, because the invincible is always lonely.

The tide-like army surged forward layer by layer, with thousands of troops neighing, running, and fighting.

The boy is alone, just one person, but he has built the strongest city wall in the world.

The dead army retreated, and the young man stood up and walked further away.

The screen flashes again.

The void collapsed, huge void faults began to appear, and countless stars were instantly swallowed by the collapsed void.

The figure of the boy appeared again, only this time his hair turned golden.

And the boy has companions by his side.

Twelve handsome men followed behind the young man, and each of them carried a knife on their back.

They were persuading the boy, as if the boy was going to do something dangerous.

The young man shook his head, and resolutely came to the very center of the Shattered Void.

His figure was so small that it could even be ignored.

But his aura is so magnificent that it even overwhelms the berserk Shattered Void.

Then the long knives on the back of the twelve people came to the boy's side after being summoned by the boy.

The young man set up a peerless knife formation, and the shattered void gradually stabilized. The young man bounced back to the twelve people.

Someone picked up the boy and hurried away.

The young man turned his head and waved his hand at the gradually stabilizing Void.

He is saying goodbye, saying goodbye to the twelve knives.

The picture merged into Xiao Chen's body.

Then the screen flashes again.

The boy reappeared, this time his hair was back to black, and he was a little sloppy.

He ate the fruit and sang, and came to the depths of the void.

A peerless great demon was born here, and where the great demon passed, not a single blade of grass grew.

The boy and the big demon fought for thousands of miles.

Until the end, the boy held the hand of the big demon and stood in the void.

The boy looked at the top of his head and asked a word with a smile.

"Do you believe in your luck?"

Then the Peerless Demon turned into bits of starlight and was completely annihilated.

The screen flickered again.

Sometimes it's the lonely boy, sometimes it's the foolish boy, sometimes it's the blond boy.

Without exception, they have saved countless lives.

No one knows about these things, nor will they be mentioned, nor will they be eulogized.

But the boy didn't care.

Just like that sloppy boy said, "The most important thing to be a human being is to be happy!"

What is good?

Doing things that benefit others without seeking anything is goodness.

This time, the young man is doing great good.

...

Countless pictures merged into Xiao Chen's body.

Of course Xiao Chen himself couldn't see, because his eyes had been burnt out long ago.

If Xiao Chen could see it, he would definitely complain, "I have nothing to do when I'm full all day long."

Xiao Chen might even scold the blond boy a few words.

Because the blond boy used the twelve knives, he had no way to deal with the collapse of the void behind him.

Otherwise, Xiao Chen might not have returned to Earth, and so many things would not have happened.

It really complied with that sentence, things in the world, one drink and one peck, have their own definite number.

...

With the influx of these images, the black karma burning on Xiao Chen's body began to change.

The black flame gradually turned into gold, and the sacred aura surged.

Xiao Chen's body, which was burnt into charcoal, also changed.

The dense cracks began to close, and the scorched skin gradually glowed with new vitality, turning into a golden light.

Xiao Chen's eyesight began to recover, the pain gradually disappeared, and his clever IQ once again occupied the high ground.

Xiao Chen happily patted the red talisman paper on his forehead.

"Grandma, what about the master of the Baiyun Temple, my master will set up a super big golden body for you when I go back."

Xiao Chen hummed a ditty, and walked forward facing the manic karma.

But things in the world are always blessed, and misfortunes never come singly.