Chapter 57: The younger brother who is possessed by ghosts every day (8)
After knowing that everything was an illusion brought to him by ghosts, Jin Qing began to build his own psychology.
When the ghost old lady attacked again with her tongue dripping with mucus, Jin Qing grabbed the ghost old lady's tongue with her hands.
Listening to the mucus on his tongue and the hissing sound corroding his hands, Jin Qing told himself that these were all hallucinations.
He ignored the hand that could already see the white bones. Anyway, it was not like he had never experienced anything more painful than this.
Jin Qing dragged the ghost old lady's big head to his side and began to pull down her soul one by one. The torn-off soul immediately dissipated.
The old lady was torn apart and screamed, finally returning to her original human form.
However, the spirit body turned frighteningly pale, and it had obviously reached its limit.
He also repeatedly begged for mercy, "I know I was wrong! Let me go, I will never dare to do it again."
At this time, Jin Qing also discovered that his hand, which had just turned into bones, was now back to its original state.
Jin Qing curled her lips in satisfaction. 707 really didn't lie to herself. Ghosts are actually very weak things. They have no way to directly hurt people. Those just now were all hallucinations. If he really feels fear, he will
Give ghosts an opportunity to really hurt themselves.
The only person who can hurt you is yourself. The ancients never deceived me.
The ancients never said this.
The ghost old lady found Jin Qing smiling and felt that there was hope in begging for mercy, so she begged for mercy even more sincerely.
Jin Qing curled his lips when he heard the ghost old lady recounting the stories of several generations of loyal people in his family's family tree, "When you kill someone, have you ever heard their begging for mercy? They are definitely more sincere than yours."
There’s so much!”
What does “ghost old lady” mean!
When the old lady ghost was confused, Jin Qing finally punched her hard, and the old lady ghost's soul was completely dispersed, and not even the scum was left.
Jin Qing watched the ghost old lady's soul completely disappear into the air, and suddenly sighed, "Life is really fragile, why not cherish it?"
707 Complaining about the inability to complain. If the person who met the ghost old lady today was not the host, but another ordinary person, she would probably have become the ghost old lady’s meal by now! But think about it, the host is right, the ghost old lady is fine.
Why do you want to die? You really think you are the protagonist, you can eat whoever you want!
Now there was nothing blocking the road, Jin Qing carried the coffin and ran smoothly on the way home.
It was already late at night, and the city where Zheng Jiayao lived was a fourth-tier small town.
Most shops in the city close at nine o'clock in the evening.
Therefore, Jin Qing was accompanied only by street lights and the occasional passing taxi on the street.
Jin Qing ran so fast that he could basically reach the maximum speed limit on the highway.
In order not to scare these drivers, Jin Qing specially found places like small alleys to run.
When passing by the entrance of an alley, I didn't notice that a slender figure suddenly jumped up next to the trash can in the alley. It turned out to be a young man with a cold appearance and elegant home clothes.
But this young man didn't know what happened to him. His exquisitely made home clothes were dirty everywhere, and there were even some stains on his face.
After he jumped up, he looked around in confusion as to what had just happened. Where did that feeling of pulling his soul come from? It was as if something important to him had returned to him.
But that feeling passed by so quickly that he couldn't remember it. After standing for a long time, he found that the feeling just now seemed to be getting further and further away from him. The young man sat back down next to the trash can in disappointment, not caring at all about what was in the trash can.
seeping dirty water
It has splashed all over myself.
Burying his head in his knees, the young man felt that his background had turned dark gray, and why he could never tell the difference between north, south, east and west.
This morning, as soon as he got up, he found that Xiaozhi had already gone to the company, the housekeeper had also gone out, and even the aunts and bodyguards in the house were on vacation.
He obviously just planned to do what he could, watering the flowers in the greenhouse in the backyard, but who would have thought that he would never be able to go back after leaving the door.
All roads are the same. The more you want to go home, the farther you go.
It's fine now, let alone watering the flowers. It is estimated that when he finds a home, his flowers will no longer need watering and can be used directly to light the fire. ╯﹏╰b
At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps of a group of people came over, accompanied by an anxious voice, "The positioning system shows that it is over here, hurry up and find the little ancestor, don't let anything happen!"
When the young man heard this, he shouted happily, "Housekeeper, I'm here." Finally, someone came to save me!
Hearing the young man's cry, the group of people's footsteps paused, and then ran directly towards the young man.
The leader is a middle-aged and elderly man in his sixties who is wearing a white suit. His hair is meticulously combed and his back is straight. He looks a bit like a British butler. He is what young people call the old butler.
Followed by a group of tough bodyguards, the muscles on their bodies were bulging as if they were about to burst out of their clothes at any time.
The moment he saw the young man, the butler changed from the meticulous professionalism he had just now to a dog-legged one. There was no way, given the identity of the man in front of him, everyone had to pretend to be a grandson in front of him!
Nodding and bending, he rushed to the young man and looked up and down to confirm that he was only dirty, with no blood or injuries.
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The housekeeper sighed, luckily nothing happened, if something happened to this little ancestor, it would be a big deal!
The housekeeper looked at the young man looking at him with surprise, as if he was asking how he found him.
The butler quickly bent down and replied, "The young master knows that you are not familiar with the road here, so he installed the GS positioning system on the buttons of your home clothes. As long as you have been away from home for more than 8 hours, the navigation will show your location.
Send it to our mobile phones. In this way, no matter where you go to relax, we can follow you in time to serve you."
The young man patted the butler on the shoulder and replied with a smile, "You are really good at talking and you have a bright future. What is Xiaozhi doing?"
The butler smelled the smell of swill emanating from the hand placed on his shoulder, and glanced at the black paw prints on the shoulder of his white suit from the corner of his eye. He continued to smile and said, "Thank you for your compliments. Master Xiaozhi returned it when he came back in the afternoon."
I didn’t see you show up. I checked the surveillance at home and found out that you went out early in the morning without your mobile phone and wallet. The young master is very anxious at home now, for fear that you won’t want him anymore. How about we go back to see him first and make him safe?
Heart?" There is only this little ancestor in front of me who dares to call his young master Xiaozhi. And if this little ancestor really runs away, my young master will definitely go crazy.
The young man frowned and replied, "Don't worry, find someone to drive me around the city. I need to find something." The young man didn't know what the butler was thinking. He just thought that Xiaozhi, a naughty kid, was so clingy!
After he finished speaking, he saw the old butler's face twisting in pain, as if he was about to burst into tears at any moment, and he added, "Every corner must be turned."
The old housekeeper didn't know what the little ancestor in front of him was doing, and he had to agree to it, so he replied to his young master with tears in his eyes.
After hearing the young master's instruction to accompany his little ancestor, the old housekeeper turned his back to his subordinates and wiped away silent tears before going back. I must apply for a job transfer, even to clean the toilet. This little ancestor is too difficult.
