The fat man and Yang Yuebing had a feeling of being sold.

In view of Qin Yang's previous magic, they thought that this guy must have special anti-ghost skills, even if it couldn't compare to Liang Yifeng's recitation skills in children's shoes, at least it wouldn't be too bad, this kind of person often has a very clear purpose in doing things.

They guessed correctly, Qin Yang did have a clear purpose, but no one would have thought that this guy's purpose was actually to find death.

You said that if you die, you will die, won't you be done with a medicine, why do you have to find a ghost?

The fat man felt like crying, and Yang Yuebing was using all his IQ to think of a way to escape.

"Here, retreat to the window!"

Qin Yang looked at the dark aisle, a figure kept beating, and a wisp of mad shadow was jumping, and at the same time let out a weird laugh.

"To the window... Will it be safer? The fat man immediately crawled over.

"No, it's more comfortable to jump off a building when the ghost comes."

"......" fat man.

The ghost crossed step by step, his steps were a little heavy, and in the darkness there was a sound of zizi grinding the ground, quite harsh, and the terrifying echo was particularly clear in this dead and silent area.

He walked a little slowly, and after half a minute, he finally saw the light, and a ray of moonlight shot through, and the miserable white and torn grimace finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Qin Yang?!" Both shouted at the same time.

The ghost in front of him is very terrifying, like black and white impermanence together, one side of the face is black, the other side of the face is white, the black side has a sad face, it looks very painful, the white side laughs very weird, and the evil is terrible.

And this face together is a complete Qin Yang, and it is correct that he is the soul ---- Wang Yang Ming who was lost by Qin Yang.

Wang Yangming's resentment was very heavy, so heavy that Qin Yang also felt depressed, this resentment was even stronger than that powerful ghost horse Xiaolian, who hadn't seen her for two days, and had grown so fast.

What the hell is going on?

Qin Yang was about to ask, but suddenly the black and white king Yang Ming looked at Qin Yang, who had occupied his body, and seemed to be more resentful, speaking with a black face, and a hateful voice came: "See you again..."

"Well, you're trying to lure me in with them, right?" Qin raised his brows and frowned.

"That's right."

"Don't you want to catch me, I'll tell you a, No. 0 Necronomicon Street on the first floor of the abyss, hehehe..."

This time it was the turn of the white face to speak, his voice became obviously sharper, and he laughed very gloomily, after this voice ended, he slowly fell backwards and retreated, and suddenly a black curtain opened behind him, and the black curtain exuded a terrifying aura like the abyss of hell.

He gently retreated into the darkness, and then the darkness slowly disappeared as if it had been corrupted.

The depression and gloom disappeared at once, and everything returned to normal.

"Number 0?"

Qin Yang looked at the big 13 on the floor, thoughtful.

"What a powerful ghost, he doesn't even look like a red coat, why is he so powerful? Why does he look so much like you? Yang Yuebing can still keep her composure, but she is also terrified.

"This ghost is impermanent, not an ordinary ghost." Qin Yang rarely answered the question seriously.

"Impermanence?" Yang Yue's cold sweat oozed out.

At this time, the fat man saw that the danger was gone, and he returned to normal, so he came over and asked, "What is an impermanence body?" ”

Yang Yuebing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, her voice trembling: "Impermanence is... The king of ghosts---- A-class ghosts. ”

"What?" The fat man almost didn't come down again.

"Don't be too afraid, the impermanence is an A-class ghost because it can continue to evolve, and its power seems to be endless, but the ghost just now is only at the level of a D-class ghost, not yet at a very powerful level." Yang Yuebing comforted him.

"Is that so?" The fat man's nervous heart was slightly lowered.

"Hmm."

Qin Yang nodded, but added a sentence later: "But he has only been dead for two days." ”

"......" two people.

After two days of death, it reached the level of a D-class ghost, and after a month of death, I still have it, big brother, can you not say such a terrible thing directly, we have to consider our psychological endurance.

Now I'm going to have long-term insomnia.

The two of them have a grudge against Qin Yang +10086.

"By the way, why does that guy look so much like you?" The fat man is back to the point.

"Do you want to know, you can know by thirty years of life, do you want to try?" Qin Yang replied.

"Forget it then!"

Although Qin Yang is weird, he is still reliable, he doesn't want them to know about it, don't ask, they are all normal people, it's miserable enough to join the Necromantic Association, but he doesn't want to provoke anything back.

"By the way, fat man, I'll come and live at your house." Qin Yang suddenly remembered something.

"Why?"

"Come into my house and have a look." Qin Yang was rarely a little bitter.

So the three of them walked in, and the two who followed in were dumbfounded, and their eyes were about to fall.

It was the scene of a car accident, the table was broken in pieces, the TV exploded, all the doors and windows were broken, even the bed was completely collapsed, and the poor bed ghost shrank under the only unbroken computer desk.

When he looked up again, he gasped.

A two-meter-tall stout man like a hill stood dumbfounded, nodding blankly when he saw Qin Yang coming back, he seemed quite satisfied with what he had done.

This is, of course, the incarnation of a bookworm, a giant power ghost.

It is said to be a rather terrifying power-type demon, able to walk in human form, and can also disguise itself as a book, and his strength can break through small mountains, and it is almost impossible for ordinary ghosts to withstand his fists.

"This is my eldest cousin, there is a problem with his head, don't mind too much."

Qin Yang found a good excuse.

The house was ruined like this, and both of them had a new house, as a comrade-in-arms, it seemed that they should not refuse, but the fat man was obviously a little embarrassed.

"My house is 600 points for change, it's not a very good house, it's only two bedrooms and one living room, how can it be enough for you and your big cousin, why don't I lend you some money and rent another one."

"No need."

Yang Yuebing shook her head and said: "My house is 3,000 points for change, the official three-bedroom and one-bedroom living room, now I live alone, it's strangely deserted, you come to live with me." ”

"Sister Bing, you really..."

The fat man can't believe it, Yang Yuebing is a twenty-five or six-year-old superb young police flower, she is still single, how many men dream of getting close to her, Chen Kai can't do it so well, and he actually let Qin Yang, a nonsensical man, complete it, which is really unexpected.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, I'm alone anyway." Yang Yuebing smiled softly.

"Blessed are you, boy."

The fat man looked at Qin Yang with envy, who knew that this guy's face was dignified, and finally he suddenly slapped his palm as if he had figured it out.

"I'll go to the fat man's house to live, and the fat man will live in Yuebing's house, isn't this okay, by the way, that's it!"

"I'll go..."

The fat man's face twitched and he let out a long sigh.

The strength is single!