Things like this continue to happen somewhere in Dachang City. No one knows, and no one will know.
In a breakfast shop, Yang Jian was eating steamed buns carelessly. He had just made a small sum of money, 550 million, plus a ghost candle. He also controlled a second ghost, a headless ghost.
Suddenly, the movements in his mouth paused slightly, and even the strange eye on his arm opened, and he noticed something strange.
A shout came from behind.
"Yang Jian."
"It seems that you are in good condition now, and you still have time to eat buns here."
Yang Jian was slightly startled when he heard the voice. When he turned around and saw the owner of the voice, his pupils shrank suddenly and he said in surprise.
"Qin...Qin Ming? Are you Qin Ming?"
Qin Ming smiled and said, "Why, you don't recognize me anymore? Have I changed a lot?"
"How did your face...come like that?" Yang Jian asked doubtfully
"Have you become more handsome? Alas, I have no choice but to blame me for being too handsome." Qin Ming joked
Yang Jian was a little dazed. After seeing that face, Yang Jian felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart. Even his ghost eyes were a little restless. He began to feel silently vigilant.
On the surface, Qin Ming's appearance did not change much. After the face merged with his, the image was still the same as before. But the strange thing was that it felt too perfect, as if it had been carefully carved by the Creator.
"That face, I'm afraid, is a supernatural jigsaw puzzle. After the first sight, I was in a trance. I was a little restless when I saw the ghostly eyes just now." Yang Jian thought to himself, and after thinking about this, he looked at Qin Ming's face. His eyes were a little more wary.
After thinking for a while, Yang Jian asked: "Where were you in Huanggang Village before? You disappeared after I had a dispute with them. Could that face of yours be..."
After Yang Jian finished speaking, he paused and saw that strange and flawless face.
"This..." Qin Ming paused after hearing this and reached out to touch the face, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"I got a puzzle by chance. I was too bored watching you guys argue, so I went for a walk. I accidentally entered a supernatural place and almost died there."
After a while, Qin Ming said with a smile, but the smile on his face was not very comfortable, but rather strange.
His eyes moved from Yang Jian's face to his feet. It was a shadow. To outsiders, it looked like a very ordinary shadow, but Qin Ming knew that it was a ghostly shadow with terrible growth potential and a very special one.
It is suspected to be the shadow of the tall man's corpse, and the shadow's head was also dismembered, so this ghost shadow is not complete.
Qin Ming looked at Yang Jian's shadow and smiled and said: "This is the second ghost you control. It looks a bit special, but it doesn't seem to be very peaceful."
When he heard the last sentence, Yang Jian's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked.
"You know? What else do you know?"
"No, it's just a guess. After all, I know a lot about this kind of ghost." Qin Ming smiled and pointed at the shadow on his body.
Following Qin Ming's movements, Yang Jian moved his gaze to the body beneath him. The shadow under Qin Ming gradually lengthened and became more solid, as if it were a mass of darkness.
"So that's it."
Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, but finally asked what he wanted to ask.
"Qin Ming, do you know about the human skin paper? You gave me the human skin paper in the first place, so you should know something about it." Yang Jian asked with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Qin Ming's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, and the movements of his hands stopped.
"Human skin paper? This thing is not very good, and I don't know much about it. I only know that it is something similar to a supernatural object, and it has some kind of precognitive ability."
"It's just..." Qin Ming paused and then said.
"Every word in it is full of deception, and it's not a good thing in my opinion," Qin Ming said.
After hearing this, Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly, thinking about something in his heart.
Indeed, that transaction successfully helped him control the headless ghost with a 100% success rate, at the cost of allowing it to swallow a ghost.
Yang Jian was indeed wary of human skin paper. That thing was too weird and would be pushed into the abyss if he was not careful.
"This kind of thing actually has to abide by some rules. Just pay attention." Qin Ming reached out and patted Yang Jian's shoulder and said with a smile.
Yang Jian nodded, and he recognized this sentence. After all, through his previous contact with the human skin paper, Yang Jian also discovered something was wrong. The strange thing seemed to be unable to do as he pleased, as if it was bound by some kind of rules.
For example, when he was in Huanggang Village, after making a deal with Human Skin, Human Skin kept his promise and helped him control the second ghost. If there was no restraint, he might have killed Yang Jian directly.
"Well, I see that you are in good condition now. I wish you good luck in the future. I'll leave first." Qin Ming smiled and said goodbye to Yang Jian, and then used the ghost domain to leave.
What no one knew was that after Qin Ming left, a strange piece of human skin paper was placed in a dark place.
A paragraph gradually appeared on the paper.
"It found another piece of the puzzle... It's really scary. It's getting closer and closer to recovery... It can only speed up the progress..."
Qin Ming did not go back directly to Jinhua Community, but came to a remote mountain village. There was a lake in front of him. The water was crystal clear, and occasionally there were small fish swimming around.
Walking forward and half-crouching by the lake, Qin Ming looked at his face reflected in the lake, feeling a little dazed.
The next moment, he made a shocking move.
He picked up a sharp stone from the side, pointed it at his face, and scratched it expressionlessly.
That strange and flawless face was now cut open. Qin Ming did not feel pain. He was no longer a human body now, and was too deeply eroded by the supernatural.
Thick black blood slowly overflowed from the wound. After only two or three seconds, the wound healed quickly and then returned to its original state, as if it had never been scratched.
Qin Ming looked at this situation and was slightly stunned. He said this after a while.
"I... am becoming more and more like a ghost."
"When the day comes when the puzzle is put together, who am I Qin Ming...or the Lord of Ghost Eyes...?
"Was it still me then..."
"It turns out... I fell into a trap from the beginning. Sure enough, dealing with such things will only lead to falling into the abyss." Thinking of this, Qin Ming couldn't help but smile bitterly.
At this time, he regretted it. He originally thought he could control this, but it turned out that it was all his self-righteousness.
After taking a look at the black blood dripping on the ground, Qin Ming sighed slightly and finally left.
Can he still escape...
