Just when he was about to yell at Zheng Jiaqi, he didn't expect that Zheng Jiaqi's exclamation could already be heard from next door.
Throwing the hair she was holding on the ground and twisting it with her feet, Jin Qingtala put on her shoes and ran out of the room. When passing by her door, she turned on the lights in her room and living room.
"Wow!" Jin Qing exclaimed as the lights turned on.
Just look at the living room in front of you to see how many ghosts a house can hold.
The entire house, except for the room where the mace was placed, was covered in black hair. The faceless ghost and Zheng Jiaqi were thrown to the ceiling by their hair. Zheng Jiaqi shed tears of pain, but all the hair flowing out from his tear glands was black hair.
The faceless ghost is getting weaker and weaker, and it can be seen that the spirit body has turned bluish white, as if it will be sucked dry by the hair at any time.
There were dozens of ghosts squatting, sitting, and lying in the house.
Some were dressed in red, rolling their eyes and floating on the ceiling, staring at Jin Qing fiercely.
Some took off their own heads and tossed them around in their hands like basketballs, as if they were ready to attack Jin Qing with their heads at any time.
There was a big hole exposed behind the head, and scattered white brains could be seen inside.
There was bleeding from all seven orifices, and half of the body was pressed down by something unknown, making it look like a flat pancake.
In the full-length mirror beside him, an image that looked exactly like Zheng Jiayao was looking down at Jin Qing, intently removing his own internal organs. He would also raise his head from time to time to give Jin Qing a sinister smile.
Jin Qing: ""Actually, I don't have any special sense of empathy for Zheng Jiayao's appearance. So stop laughing, the wrinkles in the corners of your eyes are coming out.
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the strange ghosts in front of him: The one over there with 8 arms, are you sure you are really a ghost? Could it be that the spider spirit walked into the wrong set?
Just as Jin Qing was looking intently at the ghosts in front of her, she suddenly felt as if someone was pushing her shoulder.
Jin Qing subconsciously looked back, but only saw a pair of feet. Looking up from her feet, it turned out to be a female ghost with a long scarlet tongue, staring at her and smiling. As the female ghost smiled, the blood on her lips dropped to the ground drop by drop.
The female ghost wears a loop of white brocade around her neck.
The female ghost's body swayed on the ceiling. After seeing Jin Qing's eyes looking at her, the female ghost stretched out her hand and said to Jin Qing in a seductive voice: "Come on! Come up! It's very comfortable. Hold your head." Reach in and you'll have everything! You can get everything you want!"
Jin Qing: ""These words you hang people are all trained on, right? Can you have a less official statement?
Jin Qing, who discovered that the ghosts were working together to try to scare him, rushed straight to where Zheng Jiaqi and the faceless ghost were tied up. In the process, he also dispersed two little ghosts who were trying their best to create illusions to confuse him.
Fortunately, the roof of this community is not too high, so Jin Qing easily pulled Zheng Jiaqi and the Faceless Ghost off the ceiling.
At this time, the faceless ghost's feet had become transparent, as if they would disappear at any time.
And Zheng Jiaqi didn't fare much better. As soon as he was liberated, he began to pull hard on the hair flowing out of his eyes, mouth and nose, causing him to retching again and again.
Jin Qing ignored it, took off the sneakers he had just put on in a hurry, grabbed the weak faceless ghost on the ground and stuffed it into his shoes. In order to prevent light leakage, the shoe openings were blocked with socks.
Then he put his sneakers into the arms of Zheng Jiaqi, who was bending over and kneeling to vomit, and kicked them into the room where the mace was placed, including their shoes.
The various little ghosts outside the house have nothing to do with people like Jin Qing who have no respect for ghosts and gods.
When they saw Jin Qing stuffing their target into a place they couldn't touch, they immediately began to cry and howl. Some kid actually pretended to be Zheng Jiayao's voice in front of Jin Qing to seduce Zheng Jiaqi inside. Go out.
Jin Qing: ""Can you respect the person involved?
These brats really didn't understand Zheng Jiaqi very well. At this time, the illusion and negative state on Zheng Jiaqi's body had completely disappeared.
After he stuffed the sneakers where the faceless ghost was placed into the sanctuary in the house, he hid on the bed and trembled with his mace in his arms, planning to die without leaving the house!
As for the Faceless Ghost, he had to place it.
Otherwise, when the "Second Sister" comes back and finds that she is gone, she probably won't be able to survive with the "Second Sister"'s temper.
The long-haired ghost is lying on the roof, and the hair in the room is spit out from his seven orifices.
When his hair was torn off by Jin Qing just now, Fa Gui lost some of his vitality and was now lying on the roof to recuperate.
The ghost lay down for a while, then reluctantly stretched out a strand of hair, trying to reach it through the crack of Zheng Jiaqi's door.
But he didn't expect that just like when he first entered the house, this strand of hair was directly burned by the murderous aura of the mace.
Fa Gui immediately cut off the strand of hair and did not move.
I thought that these two siblings were easy to deal with, but after they actually faced each other, I found that these two siblings were very difficult to deal with. One I can't afford to offend, the other I can't catch.
Fa Gui, who was constantly deflated, quietly covered the entire ceiling with his hair, planning to wait for an opportunity to strike.
Jin Qing, who was also standing outside the door, coldly watched the ghosts in front of him doing all kinds of things without saying a word.
Suddenly, the voice of 707 came from the sea of consciousness: "Host, we have found Yin Tao's location. You are right, she is staying nearby."
Jin Qing's eyes flashed, and he finally came.
It turned out that since Jin Qing discovered the high density of ghosts in the house, she guessed that since Yin Tao had sent so many followers, she would definitely dispatch ghosts nearby to ensure that her plan was flawless and enjoy the pleasure as soon as possible. The fruits of victory.
So while rescuing Zheng Jiaqi and the Faceless Ghost, Jin Qing issued an order to 707, ordering him to mobilize all nearby surveillance cameras to find out whether Yin Tao was nearby.
Unexpectedly, she guessed correctly.
Ignoring the brats in front of him who kept baring their teeth in provocation, Jin Qing decided to capture the thief first.
Dealing with these complicated imps is not difficult, but it is annoying! So deal with Yin Tao first.
And there's nothing wrong with letting Zheng Jiaqi be frightened a little more. At least it can sharpen his courage and make him less timid in the future.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Jin Qing walked to the door, he smelled the aroma of meat coming from the kitchen.
This smell was so fragrant that it made people feel trance-like. Jin Qing felt a little shaken and walked towards the kitchen.
Walking into the kitchen, Jin Qing found that the stove had been lit on fire, and a pot was sitting on the fire. Steam was gurgling out of the pot.
That rich meaty aroma comes from here.
Jin Qing was confused by the smell of meat and unconsciously reached for the pot.
The little ghosts who were crying and screaming in the living room also fell silent and secretly stared at the activities in the kitchen.
