The name of the body he occupies is Wang Yangming.

According to the information provided by the Death Management Center, this person is a teacher, and both parents have died, and six parents have died.

To say that he is a teacher, but the information does not say which school he taught in, nor does it say what he taught, which is already very strange, and what is strange is the way his six relatives died.

His grandparents were killed by a car falling from the sky, his grandparents were killed by a tree falling from the sky, and his parents were the most bizarre when they were killed by a meteorite falling from the sky while traveling in Xinjiang.

As for the rest of the relatives, without exception, they were all stoned to death.

This reminded him of a certain online novel he had read, the lazy author who suffered a thousand knives was probably tired of being alive, and he was not afraid of readers sending blades, and a meteorite solved the earth, so the novel ended.

Of course, he thought that this was not necessarily the case for the Wang Yangming family.

In the midst of his thoughts, he returned home.

Qin Yang stood at the gate of this new home, as soon as the key was inserted, he suddenly felt a thick breath of death, inside this keyhole, there seemed to be a pair of resentful eyes staring at him deadly, extremely gloomy, as if they were going to devour him at any time.

There was no turmoil in his heart, but he was a little excited.

I opened the door of the room very quickly, and the moment I opened the door, the feeling disappeared, which was very strange.

He could only understand this feeling as a kind of admiration of his crush, just like the lovely hanged ghost sister in the underworld, every time he thought of her light bulb-like ghost eyes and spit out a half-meter-long tongue, Qin Yang's heart felt warm.

I entered the room and glanced left and right.

An ordinary two-bedroom room, except for a gloomy girl's face on the windowsill, a female ghost lying under the bed, a pair of godless eyes staring at herself, and a ghost hand behind the door slapping her head rudely, there is nothing special.

Unexpectedly, there was a room of female ghosts in Wang Yangming's house, and Qin Yang suddenly felt a rare sense of warmth.

But it was just an illusion, and the terrifying feeling of depression immediately returned.

Click!

The door was locked, the light flickered a few times before it went out, and a thick air of terror permeated the room.

The little ghost cracked his mouth and smiled weirdly and danced the needle in his hand, and the long hair of the female ghost under the bed was blocked in front of his face, and he shook his body slightly, as if he was about to move, and the ghost behind the door became heavier and heavier, making his head crackle.

Qin Yang was a little annoyed: "Eldest sister, you want to kill people quickly, don't slap it one by one, when my head is a table tennis ball?" ”

"It hurts, it hurts~~!"

There was a tearing, hoarse cry behind him, which permeated the darkness and could scare anyone to death, but it was a man's voice.

Rub, this is a male ghost?

This was Qin Yang's first reaction.

It's screaming pain, and its actions just now have caused trouble to this ghost?

This was Qin Yang's second reaction.

He was a little embarrassed, touched his head and said, "Could it be that I hurt you just now?" Sorry, next time! ”

A door ghost is still afraid of the key insertion, and he is still a man, and the ghosts of this world are really getting more and more fragile.

As he was complaining, the door suddenly spewed a few rough breaths, stretched out a miserable white thick thigh, kicked him aside, and completely left the range of the door.

Then the boy ghost in the window moved, let out a terrible chirp, and pounced on him with his teeth and claws.

The child ghost came to Qin Yang's side, standing gloomily, his face was extremely pale, and a pair of resentful ghost eyes stared at him gloomily, just like the Zhengtai in the curse, normal people are probably scared to death.

However, Qin Yang's heart still had no waves, and one person and one ghost just squinted at each other.

It's a bit boring.

Long...

The bored Qin Yang made a classic move, he frowned, slammed the ear of the little boy ghost, and roared angrily: "Who let you hang here, did you do your homework today, and you are not allowed to eat dinner tonight if you don't finish it!" ”

There was a dead silence...

After a while, the child ghost made an expression of the ghost, was silent for half a minute, and then retreated rather depressedly.

Maybe they found that this new master was too strange, and they didn't follow the routine at all, and they were depressed, and they were in no mood to play tricks with him.

A flash of green light flashed, and the doors and windows of the room were pushed by them, and began to slowly turn in circles.

Yes, the gate and all the windows were turning like revolving doors, turning in place 360 degrees before stopping.

In an instant, the lights came on, the dead air was gone, and everything was back to normal.

The door rotated, and the opposite side was the world of blood curses, and this transformation surprised Qin Yang a little.

Pushing open the door, the scene changed completely.

In front of me is a hall that is not too wide, except for a dark round table and a sign of 'Necromantic Association Rongcheng Branch', there is nothing in the hall, no door, no window, which makes people feel quite oppressive.

There was no one in the hall, Qin Yang wanted to go out, but he heard the ghost under the bed cooing, and it seemed that he didn't want him to go out.

Qin Yang didn't quite understand what it wanted, but looking at her resentful eyes and two terrifying fangs, he guessed that this kind of ghost was probably a type of blood ghost, which liked to suck people's blood and had a very ferocious attack ability.

Maybe it's hungry when it's so quiet, and maybe it'll have the strength to kill itself when it's fed.

"Let's go out and look for it."

So he began to wander around the hall, although he became a mortal, but his soul was a god of death after all, and his perception of some evil things was far beyond that of ordinary people.

Soon he found a secret grid, at the very edge of the hall, there was a combination lock on it, to enter six numbers, he thought about it and entered six 4s casually, and with a snap, the lock opened.

This blood curse seems to be an idiot of life.

Open the door, a strong fishy smell came, there were actually two small barrels inside, which were full of blood, this blood exuded a smell that life is not close to, and there was a tube dripping with blood on it, which was very terrifying.

"I'll just say, there's something good."

Qin Yang was very happy, he didn't think too much about it at all, he wanted to go back when he mentioned one of the barrels, thought about it again, stared at the other barrel, and pulled two-thirds of the way over, and then left satisfied.

He returned to his bedside, pushed a bucket of blood under the bed, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, lick it well, I'll give you some more when it's clean." ”

After saying that, he walked out regardless of the ghost's reaction and closed the door.

Other girls want to lick it, and he looks bad as a big man, otherwise what if he is embarrassed, he has to wait for it to kill himself.

Back in the hall, people had already walked out one after another.

There are a total of five men and three women, from thick men to young girls, from elegant people to hooligan Xiaofei, it can be said that there are all kinds of types.

It's just strange that everyone's face is pale, as if they are severely anemic.

"Hey, how much blood did you transfuse this time?"

"It's miserable, 400CC, I'm dizzy now."

"You're okay, I lost 500, thanks to an extra emergency pill, otherwise I would have hung up."

"Anyway, Yang Yuebing and Chen Kai haven't come out yet."

"They chose to challenge the ghosts, and they don't know how the bad luck is."

"Look, they're out!"

Everyone looked over, a man and a woman walked out of their own rooms, handsome men and women, and the eyes of the two burst out of a kind of Lingqi, quite a bit of bigwig temperament.

The two seemed relieved, and exhaled heavily as soon as they came out.

It seemed to have succeeded, and the crowd cheered.

Qin Yang touched his chin, and a lot of question marks appeared on his head, a little unclear.

"Huh? You are the new teacher Qin Yang, why is your face so good after losing so much blood? A voice came from beside him.

Wow, all eyes were focused.