Third Prince, or perhaps Yang Lei now.
The Third Prince of this world was just an ordinary villager in the mountains. He was only 16 years old this year.
If it was in the developed and peaceful era, this age would be the age where they went to school without worries or did bad things.
However, he had encountered such a terrifying encounter. Not only had his family and everyone he knew been killed, but he had also been turned into a ghost by the ghost dance.
After he woke up from his sleep after turning into a ghost, he awakened Yang Lei's previous life.
Or rather, he understood that he had transmigrated. Perhaps it was that inexplicable bolt of lightning that killed Yang Lei in his previous life, or that bolt of lightning had allowed his soul to transmigrate.
In short, Yang Lei had arrived in this world, a world where ghosts were prevalent in the dark night.
" What ghost legend, what Wangliang demon, why did I become a monster?" Under the sun, Yang Lei lay on a rock that was completely sunburnt. He was still leisurely singing an adapted song.
As the direct disciple of an ancient martial arts family, Yang Lei had received a strict education since he was young, and he had set up three correct values and life concepts.
He could not accept that he had become a man-eating ghost.
Therefore, he wanted to seek death.
Ghosts were most afraid of the sun. Even the source of all ghosts and the most powerful of all ghosts, Ghost Dance Shi Wucai, was not unkillable. He was also afraid of the sun. Even Ghost Dance Shi Wucai would be killed by the light of the sun.
However, Yang Lei was feeling very awkward.
"Although the sun makes me suffer, why can't I die? Who's going to kill me?"
Yang Lei shouted.
It turned out that Yang Lei thought that he would die from the sun. Although the sun could indeed hurt him, whenever his skin was burned by the sun's rays, it was as if there were raging flames roasting him. The awakened Blood Ghost Technique allowed his body to heal itself.
Perhaps it was because the sun wasn't that hot at first, Yang Lei realized that he was slowly adapting to the current situation. As this situation continued, his self-healing ability (Blood Ghost) was also rapidly strengthening.
This created a very awkward situation.
Yang Lei no longer had the strength to hide in that room, and he couldn't be killed by the sun's rays. However, he was being hurt by the sun every minute and every second.
He couldn't die, but it hurt.
Wasn't this too torturous?
However, the rock beneath him was also heated up by the sun. His current situation was like being pressed onto a hot iron plate. Was he roasting himself like a teppanyaki?
This was the first time he had seen someone roasting themselves.
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After a whole day, Yang Lei was completely exhausted. Even though the sun had set and the moon had risen again, he no longer had the strength to get down from the rock.
If he wasn't still breathing, people would have thought that he was already dead.
However, he was now a ghost. When he died, he would not leave a corpse or traces. Unless he turned into ashes, it could be confirmed that he was still alive.
In fact, ghosts did not even need to breathe anymore. Even if they did not breathe, it would be fine.
Because Yang Lei had just become a ghost, he still retained the subconscious instinct of humans to breathe.
Or perhaps, after being exposed to the sun for an entire day, his consciousness was already blurry, and he was instinctively circulating the breathing technique of the level eight door.
The level eight sect had its own exclusive Qigong, and it was compatible with Bajiquan. It was also an extremely domineering Qigong mental cultivation method.
What Yang Lei didn't notice was that as he began to subconsciously circulate his internal cultivation method, the exhaust gas he exhaled faintly carried traces of electric sparks.
That thunderbolt was not simple. Perhaps it had left a mark in the depths of Yang Lei's soul.
Thunder was a Heavenly Dao practitioner. It was usually called a test by the Thunder Tribulation. It was rumored that when martial arts were cultivated to the extreme, they would encounter the Thunder Tribulation. As long as they did not commit any crimes in their lives, they would be purified by the Thunder Tribulation and break through the void to enter the Immortal Realm.
And Yang Lei had obviously never done anything outrageous, so...
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For the entire night, Yang Lei had been in the deepest level of sleep. He needed rest.
After all, the natural enemy of ghosts…The sun had been burning for an entire day. If it were any other ordinary ghost, they would have died more than ten thousand times.
This was also because his Blood Ghost Technique was self-healing.
Was the Blood Ghost Art that Shi Wucai had ignored, despised, and despised really that bad?
Just think about the Wolverine and Deadpool in the Marvel world. It was because of their self-healing ability that they were so difficult to kill.
Although the self-healing ability itself did not have any direct powerful strength, the passive ability was really strong.
The night passed. The next morning, the sun rose as usual. Yang Lei sat up in a daze and subconsciously stretched in the direction of the sun.
"Hmm?"
Yang Lei slowly opened his eyes, revealing a confused and surprised expression.
He seemed to be basking in the sun, and then, nothing happened.
"Wait? Eunuch Sun, shouldn't you kill me now?”Yang Lei roared in the direction of the sun,""Why? Aren't ghosts afraid of the sun? Why don't you kill me?"
For some reason, Yang Lei seemed to have become unafraid of the sun.
"Could it be because you're already used to the sunlight? Or did my body evolve or adapt? Why is it like this?" Yang Lei didn't understand why.
However, this was not good news for him because he really did not expect to obtain such an ability. He wanted to end his own life. When he learned that he had become a ghost that had to kill others, plunder others 'lives, and even eat others' flesh and blood to survive, he only wanted to die and end everything once and for all.
" Even if I can't become a chivalrous person who serves the country and the people, I can't harm the heavens and reason. Isn't that right? Stinky Grandpa, I definitely won't let you down." Yang Lei recalled the teachings of his master and grandfather, and his eyes revealed a firm expression.
" I also know a way to kill me." Yang Lei was not completely ignorant of this world. Although he lived a secluded life in the mountains, with the current level of technology, his room had a computer, a mobile phone, the Internet, and all kinds of entertainment and modern equipment.
"As long as I say your name, I can die, right? This was the correct setting, right?”
"Come on, kill me if you have the ability."
"Pfft."
Yang Lei's head exploded, and blood spurted out of his body. It was as if he had turned into a human-shaped fountain.
However, it was daytime now. Just as Yang Lei was about to be killed by the curse of Onishi Takashi, the sun's rays completely dissipated the power of the curse that Onishi Takashi had left in the blood of every ghost.
In the end, even Shi Wucai's power was unable to kill Yang Lei. Under the sunlight, his exploded head and body were rapidly recovering.
Not long after, he was reborn in one piece.
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