Quickly tore off the imps in the yard, Jin Qing rushed into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, Jin Qing was stunned by the furnishings inside.

I was also a general for many years, and the house used to be carved beams and painted walls, which was very luxurious.

But compared to the villa in front of you, it is not enough to see at all.

Yin Tao, this girl, is actually crazy and all the furniture at home is painted with gold paint, not only the TV is inlaid with gold edges, but even the fish tank in the house is also covered with a gold hoop.

Jin Qingdan looked at the house in front of him painfully.

As far as the eye can see, almost all the electrical furnishings are golden. Everything shone golden under the illumination of the light, which simply blinded Jin Qing's eyes.

This feeling is like a gentleman, wearing brocade clothes, with a clean and dusty face, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand and smiling slightly at himself, revealing the 16 big gold teeth inside.

Without being entangled for too long, Jin Qing rushed into the basement at the prompting of the female ghost.

Zheng Jiaqi was being tied to the torture chair in the basement alone at this time, and Jin Qing stepped forward to call his name and pushed him, trying to wake him up.

But he didn't expect Zheng Jiaqi to open his eyes suddenly, his eyes were blood-red at this time, and the whites of his eyes were gone, as if they were connected by blood, and plasma would burst out at any time.

Seeing Jin Qing coming, Zheng Jia grinned suddenly, and kept muttering something in his mouth, and some thick green mucus flowed down from the corners of his mouth and dripped on his white T-shirt.

The corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched: Since you are a little senile, don't wear white clothes, how difficult it is to wash!

707 knew that Jin Qing was unreliable when he reached the critical moment: "Host, the ghost has entered Zheng Jiaqi's body, and now it is about to start fuse, quickly drag it out." ”

Jin Qing was a little numb when he heard this: "How do you pull this out?" Could it be that she got into it too, and looked Zheng Jiaqi up and down, where should she drill from.

707 was silent, in fact, it didn't know how to drag it, and it didn't know if it was going to send a message to the mastermind for help now, and it wouldn't be in a hurry!

At this time, after finding that there was no danger in the yard, he had already jumped down from the banyan tree, and the faceless ghost who was watching the excitement from the skylight in the basement reminded him: "Fan him, hurry up and fan him, this ghost got into it through his eyes and can fan out." ”

Jin Qing immediately became happy when he heard this, and finally encountered something he was doing.

So he asked 707 again: "If I hit the mission target, I won't be familiar with the world consciousness!" She still remembered the last time she fanned Ding Er.

707 is sure to say: "No, you can do it, this is to save people, and the world consciousness can distinguish between light and heavy." But the host's hand must be lighter, and never, don't break the neck of the mission target. ”

Jin Qing heard 707's assurance, and grinned: "Don't worry, I have a number, I have experience in playing Ding Er in my previous life, and he will definitely not die." ”

As he spoke, the big slap went down.

The ghost on Zheng Jiaqi's body was glaring at Jin Qing proudly, feeling that the woman in front of him should be the same as the ones he had met before.

The teeth that hate themselves are itchy, but they don't dare to do it to themselves, so they can only helplessly wait for themselves to have enough, and leave on their own after eating the soul of the possessed.

Unexpectedly, before he could say something provocative to her, Jin Qing's big slap came down.

The ghost was confused, and he forgot to resist for a while, and Jin Qing didn't care so much, he opened his bow left and right and beckoned to Zheng Jiaqi's face, and even the ghost in Zheng Jiaqi's mind and Zheng Jiaqi's own deity were all pumped dizzy.

Jin Qing felt that this kid could take the initiative to agree to let the ghost go on his body anyway, and it was probably useless to keep this kind of IQ brain. Don't say it's for Zheng Jiayao, if it's for Zheng Jiayao, you have to ask to hear Zheng Jiayao's voice if you don't ask to see each other, in the final analysis, it's because he is too cowardly.

Looking at Jin Qing slapping Zheng Jiaqi on her shoulders, the female ghost peeking at the window felt that her face was very painful: Didn't you say that these are the sisters, this kind of play has the revenge of killing her father!

Finally, when Zheng Jiaqi's entire face had been beaten beyond recognition, the ghost in his body let out a sharp cry and sprayed a large ball of slimy things from Zheng Jiaqi's nose.

Jin Qing frowned: This is snot? Or this kid blew his brain out!

Just as Jin Qing was guessing, he found that the snot on the ground had changed, and it was slowly stretched into a human shape on the ground.

Jin Qing was disgusted, so he rushed forward without thinking about it, and trampled the snot ghost away with one kick.

Looking at Zheng Jiaqi, who was unconscious on the chair, Jin Qing suddenly felt that he was a little heavy.

This kid's face is no longer human-shaped, the big face swollen into a pig's head squeezes his eyes into a small slit, and there are 5 big teeth that were knocked out by Jin Qing on the ground, and it is estimated that the other teeth should have been loosened.

The female ghost shook her head, touched the beautiful face that Jin Qing had painted for herself, and muttered secretly: "It's too cruel!" ”

Jin Qing didn't notice the psychology of the female ghost, and dragged Zheng Jiaqi, who was seriously injured, up from the chair, and sighed again Yin Tao's viciousness, Jin Qing carried Zheng Jiaqi and prepared to fight home.

Who would have thought that as soon as they walked to the living room, they saw that the TV in the living room was turned on by someone and flashed with snowflakes, and the door closed itself at the same time.

The walls of the house spurted blood from all directions, drenching Jin Qing and Zheng Jiaqi straight on.

Jin Qing is very square: It's endless, isn't it, they all come to bully Lao Tzu.

But I didn't expect that the TV turned from a snowflake point to a dry well, and there was a vague figure climbing out of the well.

Jin Qing was a little interested, and looked at what this figure wanted to do with interest!

But I didn't expect that after the figure crawled out of the well, it actually staggered towards the TV screen, and it was vaguely a long-haired woman.

At this time, the lights in the room began to flicker continuously, and the blood spurting from the wall had already flooded Jin Qing's calf.

But Jin Qing's attention was still on the female ghost on TV.

You must know that Jin Qing has not watched TV for many years, and at this time, any modern technology can make her happy for a long time.

The lights in the room were flickering brighter, and the walls were still bleeding.

The female ghost also began to slowly crawl out of the TV.

Just as the upper body of the female ghost had crawled out of the TV, the room had also turned into a pool of blood, Jin Qing was holding Zheng Jiaqi in one hand, while tilting his head to watch the movements of the female ghost.

Suddenly, the female ghost seemed to be stuck, and stopped moving, and the body of the female ghost below the waist was still in the TV, only supporting the ground with both hands, and was about to slowly raise her head.

Seeing this situation, Jin Qing suddenly felt some sympathy for the female ghost in his heart, dropped Zheng Jiaqi in his hand, and walked towards the female ghost.

Zheng Jiaqi only had two bubbles in the blood pool of the illusion, and then sank directly to the bottom.

And at this time, the female ghost, who had crawled halfway, looked down and looked at Jin Qing when she left Zheng Jiaqi and walked towards her. The low-hanging face, which was covered by long hair, showed a grim smile: "Hooked!" ”