"This is the space inside the blue and white porcelain vase? Just like the scroll of landscape paintings that Master Puhu took out in the Third Hospital, is there a cave in it?"

When Zhang Chen touched his head with the palm of his hand in the porcelain vase, he felt similar to the feeling of being synchronized into the spatial passage, and when the space around him stabilized, he found that the place he went was actually the top floor of the dilapidated hotel where he and Puhu and his party lived.

"Did the blue and white porcelain send me back to the inn?" Zhang Chen touched the flyer under his body, although the material felt exactly the same as the flyer he was sleeping on, but there was no trace of being slept by himself.

Zhang Chen walked out of his room and took a look in the room of Puhu and Worm Firefly, which was really empty, and the house was even cleaner, and there was no trace of occupancy.

"The side quest prompt requires me to kill the ghost in this blue and white porcelain within an hour, presumably it must be hiding somewhere in this space."

When Zhang Chen thought about walking out of the door on the top floor, his forward steps suddenly stopped, because there was a blue and white porcelain vase standing at the entrance of the corridor on the top floor.

"Huh? There is a hint of ghost on the porcelain, but there is nothing in it." Zhang Chen carefully observed the strange blue and white porcelain vase in front of him, "The texture seems to be a little different, isn't it the same as the previous blue and white porcelain vase?"

Zhang Chen glanced down the stairs, and under the stairs there was another blue and white porcelain vase of the same size and shape.

"This ......" Zhang Chen directly radiated all his mental power, because of the huge qualitative change of the Yuan Force Light Ball in his head, the mental force field directly covered the entire building under the strengthening of Yuan Force.

"Sure enough, there is no zài in the living? There are 73 blue and white porcelain vases in this building alone. There's still one out there." Zhang Chen focused his attention on each blue and white porcelain vase, but the texture of the bottle was different from the porcelain vase that Wang Dongliang bought.

"What is this playing with me? Let's find fault together? The ghost in the bottle must have been hiding in a real porcelain vase, but fortunately, he had carefully observed the texture of the blue and white porcelain vase before coming in. Otherwise, an hour would not be enough."

Zhang Chen spent ten minutes inspecting all the porcelain vases on this floor. And all excluded. Don't dare to stop, go straight out of this dilapidated hotel building. On the cold street in front of Zhang Chen, hundreds of porcelain vases are placed horizontally and vertically. And there is no trace of people on the huge street, the silence is gloomy, coupled with the rendering of this blue and white porcelain vase, this scene is really frightening.

"There are so many vases, even if I use my mental power to compare them quickly, I'm afraid it won't be too late. Now the main thing is two places. One is a bun shop, and the other is the owner's home."

Zhang Chen walked quickly towards the bun shop not far away. Because of his pace, he kicked and shattered a blue and white porcelain vase that was sliding towards him without paying attention.

"Woohoo!" The crisp sound is particularly strange in the silent street where the morning sun has not yet risen.

After the blue and white porcelain vase, which was originally only a trace of ghostly spirit, was accidentally kicked and shattered by Zhang Chen, a strong ghostly aura escaped out. And Zhang Chen also frowned and made preparations to face the battle.

However, in Zhang Chen's opinion, the high concentration of ghost qi that escaped thought that it would condense into a fierce ghost body, but he didn't expect the ghost qi to soak into the ground and disappear. But this strange situation just made Zhang Chen more concerned.

"It's good for a high-level ghost to attack me, what's going on with this immersion in the ground? I can't destroy any other blue and white vases." Zhang Chen had a very ominous premonition.

When I came to the bun shop, the rusty roller shutter door was closed. Zhang Chen grabbed the handle of the roller shutter door with both hands, pulled it upwards hard, and pulled it out together with the lock that had been inserted into the concrete ground. However, the situation in the shop pù made Zhang Chen stunned.

Inside the shop, there are three burning red candles in front of a small statue of the God of Wealth in the corner, and the darkness inside the shop pù is constantly eroding the faint candlelight. Visibility is low.

"Uncle boss! The anger in my body is gone, what's going on?" Zhang Chen noticed that the pot-bellied boss was really squatting on the ground with his back to him at this time, not knowing what he was doing.

Traces of bright red blood slid from the ground in front of the boss to Zhang Chen's shoes. And the fat boss is concentrating on what he is doing.

Zhang Chen stepped into the bun shop and walked towards the fat boss, and slowly saw that in front of him was a blue and white porcelain vase with a notched mouth. And the fat boss's face, abdomen, and two arms are covered with broken small porcelain pieces. What the fat boss did was to pull out the porcelain tiles on his body one by one, and at the same time compare whether the porcelain tiles fit the gap.

"Wang Dongliang." Zhang Chen tried to call out the boss's name slightly, but the other party was so angry that he couldn't tell whether it was a person or a ghost. If he does not answer, Zhang Chen will take strong measures.

Unexpected. The fat boss who was lying with blood all over his body slowly turned his head after hearing Zhang Chen call out his name, and looked at the young man behind him with confused eyes.

"The porcelain pieces that fell off this bottle are inserted in my body, and you say that if I find out the fragments, will I be able to fill the flaws in this blue and white porcelain vase?" The boss's stiff expression and words were also extremely flat.

Zhang Chen didn't answer in a hurry, but looked at the porcelain in front of him.

"The texture is the same, the size and structure are the same. But the shape of this notch is somewhat different, and it does not seem to be the same porcelain. This Wang Dongliang should be fictional in this space, but what is the implied meaning of his question?"

Zhang Chen saw that the boss didn't seem to want to wait any longer, so he said: "Since the flaw has arisen, even if you fill it again, you can't completely cover up the flaw."

After the boss heard Zhang Chen's answer, his face was gloomy. [,！ With a sudden angry expression, he held the blue and white porcelain vase in both hands, and only heard 'Woohoo! There was a sound of porcelain breaking, and the blue and white porcelain vase with the notched porcelain had been broken into pieces.

However, the strong ghost qi that emerged from the broken bottle suddenly rushed into Wang Dongliang's body, which was full of porcelain pieces, and then all the porcelain pieces on his body surface were submerged in his body and scurried around, like a meat grinder running in Wang Dongliang's body, cutting his fat body directly into small minced meat and scattering it in the bun shop.

Without waiting for Zhang Chen's reaction, the ghost qi was the same as before, and it directly immersed itself in the ground and disappeared.

"It looks like I answered incorrectly, or that there was no right answer at all. If he answers that he can repair the gap, I am afraid that he will not be able to find the correct porcelain piece corresponding to it by pulling out the porcelain piece of his whole body, and Wang Dongliang will still die, and he may break the porcelain bottle in anger."

Zhang Chen no longer wasted time, and quickly walked towards Wang Dongliang's house.

Walking into the hall, Zhang Chen was unexpected, thinking that this two-bedroom room of less than 100 square meters would be scattered with blue and white porcelain just like the scene in a hotel and on the street. However, the interior of this room is the same as that of the outside world, and there is no blue and white porcelain.

"The room was furnished exactly like the house outside." Zhang Chen picked up the big red apple that had been placed on the coffee table in the real hall before, and after cutting it open, the flesh inside was not embedded with any porcelain tiles.

However, when Zhang Chen walked into the corridor from the hall, there were two blue and white porcelain vases under the wall at the end.

"Two?"

After Zhang Chen walked in, he observed that the size, shape and stripes of the two porcelain vases were the same as those in reality, except that one was intact and the other still had a zài gap, and the shape of the gap was the same as the gap before Zhang Chen had not yet fitted it in reality.

"One or the other? There's a ghost thing in here that needs to be killed in this pre-order mission?" When Zhang Chen wanted to use his telekinesis to dip into the mouth of the bottle to observe the internal situation of the two porcelain bottles, he was blocked by a strong ghostly aura.

When Zhang Chen tried to inject Yuan Force into his mental power, he forcibly broke through the ghost qi to investigate the internal situation, but the two porcelain bottles would be broken before the ghost qi could be broken.

At this time, the door of the bedroom on the right was opened, and Wang Dongliang's wife, the woman whose waist fragment was taken out by Zhang Chen, walked out of the bedroom stiffly like a soulless walking corpse, and was as angry as Wang Dongliang.

The woman walked up to the two porcelain vases and squatted down, looked to the left and then to the right, and seemed to not know which one was the real thing.

"Hey, lad. Do you know which of these two vases was bought by my husband?" The woman turned her head and looked at Zhang Chen with a blank expression, just like in the bun shop before, also forcing Zhang Chen to choose an answer.

"If it's wrong this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to get the so-called special items. I may have less than ten seconds to answer, and the woman will lose patience and pick one of them at random."

Zhang Chen quickly sorted out the whole thing once, and had a rough answer in his heart. Stretched out his finger and pointed to the intact blue and white porcelain vase in front of him and said, "This one without a gap is yours."

The woman turned her head with a sluggish expression and reached out to hold the porcelain vase in its hands.

At this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from the porcelain vase and grabbed the woman's head and dragged her into the porcelain vase, which was less than 1/5 of the woman's body, and the squeezed flesh and blood splashed everywhere, but it was finally loaded into it.

"Whew, I've finally chosen the right one." Zhang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, not frightened by the bloody scene before.

The intact porcelain vase filled with the woman's flesh quickly shattered and burst open due to the pressure, and the fragments and extremely compressed flesh inside slowly poured into the inside of the blue and white porcelain vase with a gap next to it.

After the last trace of flesh entered the child, the temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped to 0C, and a touch of ghostly energy poured out of the gaped porcelain bottle, condensing and forming in this corridor.

The result is a shaved thirty-year-old man, with the heads of Wang Dongliang and his wife growing on his chest, and a woman's head on his abdomen, and the man's whole body is also covered with broken porcelain, looking at Zhang Chen's eyes with monstrous hatred...... (To be continued)