After knowing that everything was an illusion brought to him by a ghost, Jin Qing began to build a good psychological construction for himself.

When the ghost lady attacked again with her tongue dripping with slime, Jin Qing directly grabbed the ghost lady's tongue with his hand.

Listening to the mucus on his tongue and the hissing sound of his corroded hands, Jin Qing told himself that these were hallucinations.

He didn't pay attention to the hand that had been able to see the white bones of Sen Sen, anyway, he hadn't experienced something more painful than this.

Jin Qing dragged the big head that the ghost lady had turned into to his side, and began to pull her soul down one by one, and the torn soul immediately dissipated.

The old lady was torn and screamed, and finally returned to her original human form.

But the frightening whiteness of the spirit body has obviously reached its limit.

His mouth was also begging for mercy again and again: "I know that I am wrong! Let me go, I won't dare again. ”

At this time, Jin Qing also found that he had just turned into a white bone hand, and now it had actually returned to its original state.

Jin Qing curled his lips in satisfaction, 707 really didn't lie to himself, ghosts are actually a very weak thing, they have no way to hurt people directly, those were all illusions just now. If you do feel fear, you will give the ghosts a chance to really hurt you.

The only person who can hurt you is yourself, and the ancients did not deceive me.

Ancients: We didn't say that.

The ghost lady who found Jin Qing smiling felt that begging for mercy was hopeful, so she begged to be let go more sincerely.

Jin Qing, who heard that the ghost lady had turned out the story of several generations of loyal and good things in her family's family tree, pouted: "When you killed others, did you hear their words begging for mercy, which was definitely more sincere than what you said!" ”

Ghost Granny: What do you mean by "......"?

When the ghost old lady was puzzled, Jin Qing finally came down with a heavy punch, and the ghost old lady's soul was completely dispersed, and there was not even a scum left.

Jin Qing watched the ghost lady's soul completely disappear into the air, and suddenly sighed: "Life is really fragile, why don't you cherish it?" ”

707 complained powerlessly: If the person who met the ghost lady today was not the host, but another ordinary person, it is estimated that it has become the ghost lady's plate by now! But think about what the host said is right.,This ghost old lady has nothing to do.,I really think I'm the protagonist.,Eat whoever you want!

Now there was nothing in the way, Jin Qing carried the coffin and ran smoothly on the way home.

At this time, it was already late at night, and the city where Zheng Jiayao lived was a fourth-tier town.

Most of the shops in the city close at 9 o'clock in the evening.

Therefore, Jin Qing was accompanied only by street lamps and the occasional passing taxi on the street.

Jin Qing ran fast, and his speed could basically reach the maximum speed limit on the road.

In order not to scare these drivers, Jin Qing specially found some small alleys and other places to run.

When passing by the mouth of an alley, I didn't notice that next to the trash can in the alley, a slender figure jumped up violently, it turned out to be a young man with a cold appearance and dressed in elegant home clothes.

But the young man didn't know what had happened, and the exquisitely made home clothes were dirty everywhere, and even there were some stains on his face.

He jumped up and looked around in confusion: what had just happened, and where did that sense of soul traction come from? It's as if something important to me has come back to me.

But the feeling flashed by, so fast that he couldn't remember, stood for a long time, and found that the feeling just now seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, and the young man sat back next to the trash can in disappointment, not caring at all that the dirty water seeping out of the trash can had splashed all over his body.

With his head buried in his knees, the young man felt that his background board had turned dark gray, why he could never tell the difference between east and west.

This morning, when he got up, he found that Ash had gone to the company, the housekeeper had also gone out, and even the aunts and bodyguards in the house were on vacation.

He was obviously just going to do what he could, to water the flowers in the backyard conservatory, but who would have thought that he would never go back when he left the door.

All roads are the same, and the farther you want to go home, the farther you go.

Now, let alone watering the flowers, it is estimated that when he finds a home, his flowers no longer need to be watered, and they can be used directly to light the fire. (╯﹏╰)b

At this time, the hurried footsteps of a group of people came, accompanied by an anxious voice: "The positioning system shows that it is here, hurry up and find the little ancestor, don't have an accident!" ”

When the young man heard this, he immediately shouted happily: "Uncle housekeeper, I'm here." "Finally someone came to my rescue!

Hearing the shouts of the young man, the footsteps of the group of people paused, and then ran directly towards the young man.

The leader is a middle-aged and elderly man in a white suit, nearly sixty years old, with meticulous hair combed and a straight back, but a bit of an English-style housekeeper, he is the housekeeper in the mouth of the young man.

They were followed by a group of fierce bodyguards, and the muscles on their bodies bulged as if they would burst out of their clothes at any moment.

The moment he saw the young man, the housekeeper changed from the meticulous professional style just now to a dog-legged look. There's no way, with the identity of the person in front of him, anyone has to pretend to be a grandson in front of him!

Nodding his head, he rushed to the young man and looked up and down, confirming that he was only dirty, with no blood and no injuries.

The old housekeeper sighed, fortunately, it's okay, if something happens to this little ancestor, it will be a big thing for the sky to fall!

The butler looked at the young man with a look of surprise on his face, as if asking himself how he found him.

The housekeeper hurriedly bent down and replied, "The young master knows that you are not very familiar with the road here, so he has installed a GPS positioning system on the buttons of your home clothes. As long as you are away from home for more than 8 hours, Navigator will send your location to our mobile phone. In this way, no matter where you go to relax, we can follow up and serve in time. ”

The young man patted the butler on the shoulder and replied with a smile: "I really can speak, and I have a future." What is Ash doing? ”

The butler smelled the swill from the hand on his shoulder, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the black paw print on the shoulder of his white suit, and continued to smile: "Busy you praised, Young Master Xiaozhi didn't see you when he came back in the afternoon." I checked the surveillance at home and found that you went out early in the morning without your mobile wallet. The young master is so anxious at home now, I'm afraid that you don't want him anymore, why don't we go back and see him first and calm his heart? "There is only this little ancestor in front of him in the world, who dares to call his own young master Xiaozhi. And if this little ancestor really runs away, his young master must be crazy.

The young man frowned and replied, "Don't worry, you find someone to drive me around the city, I want to find something." The young man didn't know what the housekeeper thought, he just thought that Ash, a bear child, was so clingy!

After speaking, he saw the old housekeeper's old face bitter, as if he was about to cry at any time, and added: "Every corner must be turned." ”

The old housekeeper didn't know what the little ancestor in front of him was doing, and he couldn't help but agree to him, so he replied to his young master with tears in his eyes.

After hearing the young master's instructions to let him accompany the little ancestor, the old housekeeper wiped a handful of silent tears with his back to several of his subordinates: I must apply for a transfer when I go back, even if I go to clean the toilet, this little ancestor is too difficult to serve.