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When the man in the river woke it was noon of the next day, and he lay flat on the sand, letting the water beat against his powerful chest.

"Fuck, I didn't die!"

The man felt a surge of anger engulfing his entire body. He had specially chosen the holy land that allowed one to commit suicide by jumping into the river. It was said that jumping into the river here had a one hundred percent success rate.

For example, this man, his name was Wang Xiaoyu, and within three days, he suffered three consecutive blows.

On the first day, the relevant department issued a red letter that clearly stated that his hometown was no longer being demolished and had changed routes.

The one million eight hundred thousand was gone without a trace. This made Wang Xiaoyu want to cry, but there were no tears at all.

The next day, after having been with his girlfriend for more than three years and knowing that there was no hope for him to pay for the demolition fee, he turned around and pulled the hand of a delinquent, saying that he would leave as soon as he could.

Then she spat at him, "I'm really blind to have accompanied a poor wretch like you for so long, pui!"

On the third day, when Wang Xiaoyu arrived at the entrance of the company, he saw the department manager standing there, exhaling smoke at his face, and angrily said: "Wang Xiaoyu, didn't you say that you were moving out of the company? Didn't they say you're a millionaire? "F * ck, causing laozi to spend so much effort to build a relationship with you. Now, immediately, scram!"

At that moment, Wang Xiaoyu's mood fell into an abyss. He did not think that he would suddenly have nothing else other than a net loan.

His girlfriend was gone, his job was gone, his money was gone, everything was gone.

The huge gap in reality made him despair. He could only take out the remaining 10 yuan from his pocket and buy a bottle of Jiang Jin.

Carrying the wine bottle, he staggered all the way to this place where he had committed suicide.

Originally, he wanted to suffocate until the end of this bottle of Old Bai's work, then die in a faint. Unfortunately, what the f * ck was going on?

Unexpectedly, he could not die even if he was one hundred percent dead. When he thought of this, he angrily smashed the sand beside him until he was powerless, exhausted to the point of collapse.

"Hey, harpy, do you want to f * cking kill this sovereign?"

A weak voice came out, causing Wang Xiaoyu to quiver as if he had a conditioned reflex. He crawled up from the bed and looked around, only to find that other than a curled up corpse not far away, there was nothing else.

He picked up a big piece of river stone and moved towards the rotten corpse step by step. He stared at the hollow eyes of the rotten corpse and yelled, "Don't you dare to play tricks on me. I'm telling you, since I dared to jump into the river, I'm not afraid of you, you bastard!"

With that, he raised the river stones in his hands and smashed them towards the rotten corpse's head.

Perhaps it was because he had accumulated a stomach full of anger, but this strike had directly shattered the head of that rotten corpse by more than half.

"Hey, you're a slut, what are you messing around with a dead ball? This Demonic Lord is in your body! "

When Wang Xiaoyu heard the voice again, even though he was holding onto the heart that was begging for death, he couldn't help but shiver.

He kicked the unmoving rotting corpse twice and touched his own body. Other than being drenched by the river water, nothing else happened.

He heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the beach, looking at the surging river, he said indifferently: "I say, you call yourself Demonic Lord, do you dare to come out and meet me?"

"Sight, if it weren't for the fact that I, this Demonic Lord, lost 108 layers of demonic energy to save you and my soul was seriously bruised, trapped in your body and unable to come out, I would have f * cking come out to kill you, you …"

Before Fat Cat Demon Sovereign even finished speaking, Wang Xiaoyu interrupted him and said: "Scram, who the hell cares about you saving my life?"

"You … Look at your prospects, isn't it just the demolition money that's gone? Wasn't it just a woman running away with someone? Didn't they just get fired? How big a deal is it? He's still going to live for a whole day! This Demonic Lord strongly despises you! "

When Wang Xiaoyu saw Fat Cat Demon Sovereign bringing up his grievances, he could not help but be enraged. His begging heart was instantly ignited.

His gaze firmly focused on the nearby pier. He bit his lips and suddenly stood up!

"Ahh, I will perish together with you!"

However, he was the number one demon in the world of demon beasts and quickly recovered from his shock. He used the last 0.2 level of his demonic power and stopped Wang Xiaoyu in his tracks.

"Brother Little Fishy, this Demonic Lord is afraid of you. Don't kill yourself first, I will take care of this little bit of trash for you in minutes! "Let me take a peek …"

Fat Cat Demon Sovereign said weakly.

Hearing that, Wang Xiaoyu hesitated, but his thoughts quickly recovered from his killing intent.

When he jumped into the river, he did not pay much attention to Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's strength. But now, it was different, he was completely clear that his body was frozen in place, and he could not move at all.

This could only mean one thing, the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign in his body had inhumane powers, it could enter his body or use supernatural methods to control him, maybe this fat cat could really help him solve his problem.

When he thought about all of this, Wang Xiaoyu let out a long breath. The anger in his heart had mostly dissipated, and his tone also became gentler: "Say it, what do you want me to do?"

After all, he had been in the workplace for a period of time. He did not believe that there was someone who could help him without asking for anything in return.

"What?"

Wang Xiaoyu cried out. For some reason, the first thing he thought of was the scene of the zombie getting sucked dry.

This Demonic Lord does have an ethics drop. Don't worry, right now, my soul is severely damaged, so I can only attach it to your body. The two of us can be considered to be tied together from today onwards, even if you die, I won't be able to live.

"Therefore, I will teach you how to cultivate. Only if you are strong enough will you be able to withstand my absorption. It can be said that the stronger you are, the more negligible the effect your life force will have on you!" As for your mess, it's not even a problem here in this Demonic Lord! "

"How is it, Suo Niang? Are you interested? "Meow!"

Wang Xiaoyu patiently listened to what he had to say and quickly calculated in his heart. He felt that this transaction was not that bad, since he was originally looking to die, no matter how bad it was, how could it be worse than death?

He took a deep breath and said decisively, "Deal!"

Just as Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, he felt his heart suddenly shrank, as though his blood was being sucked away quickly by a powerful force.

In the blink of an eye, he felt cold all over his body, his head felt dizzy, his eyes became unusually heavy, and a strong wave of fatigue washed over him like a flood.