Chapter 3 The Lord of Ghost Eyes

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In a dark clearing, an extremely dark black light flickered, and two people suddenly appeared in the clearing. They were Qin Ming and the girl.

The girl was trembling and huddled on the ground, obviously not over the fear just now, while Qin Ming looked around with a happy face.

The shadows of those students who had just been sucked in were strengthened to the level of 1.5 levels of ghost realm in Yang Jian, two levels lower than one level higher, and finally managed to escape from that place.

"I finally escaped that old guy. He really deserves to be a ghost controller during the Republic of China. He is still so troublesome after death."

Looking at the darkness around him, Qin Ming sighed with a sense of relief. Then he looked at the girl and thought secretly in his heart.

"What should I do with this person? Forget it, let's take her out. I can't be a person who breaks my promise." Qin Ming thought to himself.

Seeing the girl still shivering, Qin Ming couldn't help but sympathize with her.

An ordinary person is basically certain to die in a supernatural event, and even if he survives, his spirit will be greatly traumatized.

"What's your name?" Qin Ming asked.

The girl's eyes were red and there were some tears on her face. She looked at Qin Ming with a little fear, and then hesitantly said: "Qin...Qin Xiaoyu."

When she said her name, Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your surname is Qin too? What a coincidence, my surname is Qin too."

Qin Xiaoyu was slightly dazed. Looking at Qin Ming who was smiling in front of her, she suddenly felt that he was not so scary. That smile made her heart feel warmer.

Then he hesitated and said, "Thank you... thank you."

Qin Ming nodded when he heard this, smiled and asked her, "How old are you this year?"

"Ten...seventeen, already in high school...sophomore year."

When Qin Ming asked her, Qin Xiaoyu responded timidly.

Qin Ming nodded, tried his best to look gentle, and said with a little gentleness: "Follow me, I promise to let you live, but don't hold me back, you have to listen to me in everything." ,do you understand?"

"Ming...understood."

Qin Xiaoyu nodded and responded.

Looking at the dark and decaying environment around him, Qin Ming secretly thought about where to go next. Should he continue to look for Fang Jing? Or go find Yang Jian?

In the end, Qin Ming decided to go to Fang Jing first, get the human skin from him, and then give the parchment to Yang Jian after asking the questions.

Qin Ming turned to look at Qin Xiaoyu and said to her gently: "Get up and follow me."

Qin Xiaoyu stood up with some trembling, and slowly approached Qin Ming, lowering his head and not daring to raise it.

Qin Ming frowned when he saw her like this, shook his head, and then looked to a place in the distance. According to his memory, Fang Jing should be in the forest at this time.

The extremely dark jet-black ghost realm instantly opened up, and Qin Ming took Qin Xiaoyu to the forest.

What Qin Ming didn't know was that when he left, a mark appeared faintly on the back of his neck. It was a bit like a tattoo. It seemed to be... an eye. That eye was fleeting and only appeared for less than a second.

At the same time, the moment Qin Ming opened the ghost realm, Yang Jian in a corridor looked around with an ugly expression. Just now, his ghost eyes were stimulated and suddenly opened.

"Brother Leg, what's wrong with you? Is the ghost catching up with you? If so, pee quickly and see if you can force him back."

The person who said this was Yang Jian's good friend, Zhang Wei, the silly son of the landlord's family. In the original work, he was even known as the chosen one, with extremely good luck.

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly. The ghost eyes opened for a few seconds and then closed again, which confused him.

"It's okay, we have to escape from here quickly."

"Yang Jian, do you really have a way to get out? Then you must take us out together."

The person who spoke was Miao Xiaoshan, a close friend of Yang Jian.

Yang Jian nodded, and then led them to escape from the teaching building.

In a forest, Fang Jing was running away in a panic. It was a green forest and the area was not large. However, in Fang Jing's eyes, the forest seemed endless, and the ghost world affected him.

A flash of black light flashed, and Qin Ming and Qin Xiaoyu arrived. Seeing Fang Jing running away in a panic, Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he realized what was happening.

"He shouldn't be so stupid. It seems that this ghost realm has affected his cognition. Now that forest should be as endless as a primeval forest to him." Qin Ming thought to himself.

He also heard what Fang Jingna said, but he didn't care about them.

Finally, he said to Qin Xiaoyu beside him: "Follow me."

Qin Xiaoyu nodded fearfully and moved her body closer to Qin Ming. Qin Ming couldn't help but be startled when he felt the soft touch.

Then Qin Ming walked out of the darkness. Fang Jing saw his whole body trembling and his teeth chattering uncontrollably. He asked with a vigilant look: "Who are you? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Hearing this, Qin Ming smiled slightly and asked, "You are Fang Jing, right?"

Can talk? Can you still communicate? Seeing that he was a human being, Fang Jing felt a little relieved, then he slowed down and said, "Yes, I am Fang Jing, are you...?"

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Ming said bluntly: "Either you hand over the human skin paper voluntarily, or I will kill you to get it."

Fang Jing was shocked and looked at Qin Ming in fear. He didn't understand how this guy knew that he had human skin.

"I...I don't understand what you said."

After saying that, Fang Jing wanted to turn around and run away.

"I don't know whether to live or die." Qin Ming sneered.

The ghostly figure under his feet instantly squirmed and rushed towards Fang Jing. Before Fang Jing had time to react, the shadow under his feet was swallowed up, and his whole body instantly decayed, falling to the ground like a mummy.

This was his first murder, but Qin Ming was terrifyingly calm, as if he was just picking leaves and flowers casually.

Qin Ming walked forward, groped around on his body for a while, and then took out the human skin paper from his clothes.

The brown leather is soft and a bit cold.

Qin Ming's eyes moved slightly, and after hesitating for a while, he opened the human skin paper.

As he expected, the content upon opening was like this.

"My name is Fang Jing. When you read this letter, I am already dead. Don't be surprised. I am yours ten years from now. I am telling you the future information through some special method. Please also ask the former You must remember the following content firmly.”

"Ghosts have appeared in this world. It's no joke. By the time you know the news, it's already very late. You're already at least half a year behind other ghost masters."

"Be careful of your classmate Yang Jian. He is very scary in the future... I was killed by him, so you must kill Yang Jian in advance, otherwise you will definitely be in his hands in the future. Remember to kill him." Die Yang Jian."

Sure enough, the opening chapter contains some words that grab people's attention. The information is true and false, and very strange.

Qin Ming looked at the human skin paper quietly. After about two or three seconds, the densely packed words gradually became blurred, as if all the words on it were erased with an eraser.

"How to become an alien?"

Qin Ming said this coldly.

Before the human skin could react, Qin Ming said again: "You don't have to play tricks. It's best to reveal more truthful information. Otherwise, I will bury you underground and never see the light of day."

At this time, Qin Ming imitated Yang Jian and directly threatened the human skin.

According to what he had learned before, this human skin was very strange. It seemed to be a ghost controller and had some kind of precognitive ability, but it was assimilated by the supernatural.

A conscious person who behaves like a ghost.

After two or three seconds, writing faintly appeared on the originally blank paper.

"My name is Qin Ming, and I will be dead when you read this letter..."

Then it seemed to be stuck. After these words appeared, there was no movement. Qin Ming frowned slightly, somewhat confused about this human skin.

At the same time, in a cold and dark place, a huge tree stood there. The tree looked like bones, covered with human skin, dirty cloth, human heads, and paper flags, which was very strange.

Lying on the trunk of that tree was a person four meters tall. More specifically, it was a shadow, a shadow with the same outline as a person, as if it was condensed from darkness.

The tall black figure was motionless, hanging upside down on the ground, head down, with a coffin nail as thick as an adult's arm hammered into his chest. It was rusty and seemed to be broken.

There was a notch on the front of the tall black figure's head, which was where his eyes were. It was now empty, and the ghost eyes had been taken away by Yang Jian.

The Lord of Ghost Eyes, who had been silent all this time, suddenly saw a pool of unknown liquid flowing out from his head, which looked like black-red blood or thick ink, with some viscous blood.

Just as the dirty blood was flowing out, the coffin nail cracked a few cracks and some iron filings fell out.

The pool of dirty blood seemed to be alive, slowly squirming, and finally left this supernatural space.

At this time, Qin Ming looked at the human skin with cold eyes, and finally decided to give it to Yang Jian.

Just when he was about to use the ghost realm to leave, the human skin paper suddenly became restless.

"It's... coming!"

Qin Ming was slightly startled, looking at the three words "It's coming!" covered with the human skin paper. The human skin paper seemed to be very scared of it.

"What's going on? Who is it? Tell me quickly!" Qin Ming looked at the human skin paper with an ugly face. Its restlessness made Qin Ming feel uneasy.

At the back, a strange pool of dirty blood squirmed over. Qin Ming was instantly frightened and looked around uneasily. He felt as if something was approaching.

"Qin...Qin Ming, you...behind you!"

Qin Xiaoyu cried out tremblingly

"What?!" Qin Ming was shocked and turned around suddenly, only to see a pool of black and red blood rushing straight in front of him.

"ah!"

Coldness and pain instantly enveloped the whole body.

Qin Ming fell to the ground, wailing in pain, while Qin Xiaoyu looked at Qin Ming wailing on the ground at a loss.

"hiss……"

While wailing in pain, Qin Ming vaguely heard a hoarse murmur.

After two or three minutes, the pain gradually dissipated. Qin Ming collapsed on the ground in a cold sweat, while Qin Xiaoyu looked at Qin Ming with a worried look.

"What on earth is this? That weird whispering sound..."

Qin Ming thought with a gloomy look on his face. None of this happened in the original work. Is it because he traveled through time and changed the story line?

Looking at the human skin paper with "Here it comes!" all over the page, Qin Ming thought for a moment, and finally decided to let go of the matter and hand the human skin paper to Yang Jian first.

Qin Ming then kicked the human skin paper into his pocket, opened the ghost realm and left with Qin Xiaoyu.

What he didn't see was that the moment he put the human skin paper into his pocket, the writing on it instantly disappeared, and then a line of words appeared.

"Why...why did it come out early? The future has been changed...it shouldn't have come out so soon..."