Jiangcheng City.

A spacious house.

"Like to kick people's heads? It's really a peculiar fetish, let me take a look..."

Looking through the curtain with a hint of a gap, it seemed that there was a book suspended in the air, constantly turning the pages.

Inside the house, Yu Feng looked at the ghost catalogue floating in the air with a relaxed expression.

Faced with this situation, he is now familiar with it.

I saw that the black book quickly turned to a page, and on that page was painted a little boy with a bloody pupil who looked to be eight or nine years old.

It's just that the page is badly broken, like a candle in the wind.

It seems as if it could fall off the books at any moment.

Yu Feng knew that it was his last ghost slashing knife that directly cut off the ghost boy's head, although it would not die directly, but it was equivalent to seriously injuring the ghost boy.

If the contained ghost creature is severely injured, the pages will become like this.

But this does not affect the unique function of the book.

Yu Feng only felt that the picture in front of him changed, and all kinds of content began to appear in his mind again.

A young boy with a joyful smile on his face.

He was holding a soccer ball and practicing it at home.

His body was obviously covered with beads of sweat, but the smile on his face remained the same, and he was still practicing tirelessly under his feet.

Anyone can see the talent and love of football for the little boy.

The screen turns, and a football field appears.

More than two dozen children of the same age as the little boy were running on the field.

There's a game going on here!

Football matches.

I saw the little boy moving around, showing an extraordinary sense of the overall situation and space.

It's just that the opponent is also very strong, and the two sides have been in a stalemate.

"Beep!!"

The first half ended.

"Haa...

On the field, the little boy's face turned pale for some reason, and he was panting again and again.

It's the kind of whiteness that is unhealthy and abnormal.

He knew that although this game was very important, he could not compare it to any more.

He ran up to an adult on the sidelines and seemed to say something.

But the adult was very serious, and looked at the little boy with an unkind face.

Tell him that today's game is very important, you are the core of the team, and you are also the captain, you must stabilize the morale on the field!

Under the deliberate coercion of the adults, the little boy stopped talking, and finally returned to the field.

"Beep!!"

The second half began.

At first, after the intermission, the little boy's complexion improved slightly, but soon, he felt like he was covered in lead.

He glanced at the coach on the sidelines in embarrassment, only to see that the coach kept staring at him with his eyes.

It seems to say: Run, run, hurry!

He ran and jumped desperately, but he still couldn't resist the abnormality of his body.

In the end, their team lost the game.

This game seems to be very important for the coach.

As a result, the coach left the venue after the results were announced.

The boy's face grew paler and paler, and he forced himself back to the hotel he had rented.

As soon as he opened the door, he fainted and fell to the ground.

In the final picture, several adults, who seem to be the little boy's parents, find the little boy, but the little boy's face has become like a dead person, and no amount of slapping will help...

"I see..."

"No wonder I like to kick people's heads so much, my feelings are that I was a football lover before I was born..."

Many ghosts do inherit their abilities from some experiences before they are alive, but they will be alienated.

For example, playing football becomes kicking people's heads...

"Damn, there's been a lot of supernatural incidents lately... Wasn't it all a small fight before the supernatural outbreak in the previous life? ”

He remembered the large pool of blood and water in the open space outside the hotel door today, and there was already a steady stream of human heads.

This is already a serious and vicious incident.

In the previous life, why didn't this matter make a big fuss?

He casually took out his mobile phone, and then opened Jiangcheng Media.

I saw a new news released not long ago: Sovereign Hotel caught fire yesterday, and all members of the accommodation department were killed...

This?

He turned on the prestige again and found that his dedicated receptionist had sent him a long list of messages.

Tell him in a soft tone that the official will block the news of this incident, and because the incident is too big and the number of people is too large, your live video will also be blocked.

Then a whole bunch of reasons were given, what social stability, what to consider the negative impact of many aspects.

Yu Feng was even a little too lazy to look at it.

He doesn't care much about how to deal with this matter, and the official does it, so naturally he has a reason.

The above considerations will be more than that of him.

There are too many people involved in this video, and maybe the people above are instigated, and they don't want this too vicious incident to cause panic.

After all, his previous live videos are still circulating on the Internet.

Although it is often mistaken for a horror movie.

He thought about it and sent a message to Zhang Yuxin:

In the future, everything about me will be notified in advance.

At the moment, the department.

I saw that the chat box was directly projected onto the large screen in the middle.

A screen for everyone to hold their breath.

The next moment, Yu Feng replied.

Seeing the bland sentence, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Minister, wouldn't it be too risky for us to cut first and then play this time?"

Immediately, a female subordinate stood up and said to Li Tianhua.

"Hmm... It's a bit risky, but look at this evil god, don't you say anything? ”

"Our temptation this time was successful, which shows that the other party is not some wood that cannot communicate."

"Of course, all the things we have about this evil god must be treated skillfully, and we can't be stimulated again and again..."

"This time, it's indeed a bit risky, so let's not take it as an example!

Yu Feng shifted his attention at this moment and began to look at the new section of the system: the skin system.

If he had known that the head of the department, Li Tianhua, had called it a god, he would have laughed his big teeth off.

Actually, I don't blame Li Tianhua, Yu Feng has been too tough since he was reborn, and his style of acting in supernatural events is basically vigorous and decisive.

This is really a dimensionality reduction blow for ordinary people who have not experienced the baptism of supernatural outbreaks in their previous lives.

It's normal to be called a god.

And I saw that in the huge skin interface, there was only one card standing there silently, and the black gas was entangled.

In the card, there are two figures, one white and one black, which are black impermanence and white impermanence.

I saw that the black impermanence was dressed in a black robe and a black high hat, with four big characters written on it: The world is peaceful.

It is burly, fierce, holding two pairs of iron chains and shackles in his hands, and has a violent temperament and an iron face that is ruthless.

And Bai Wuchang is dressed in white, also wearing a white high hat, and reads: Fortune at first sight.

His face was not vicious, but a smile on his face, but it made people feel extremely eerie, holding the signature mourning stick in his hand.