Dress up and fight!

Chapter 57 The younger brother who is ghosted every day (8)

After knowing that everything was an illusion brought by ghosts, Jin Qing began to do a good job of psychological construction for himself.

When the ghost granny attacked again with her mucus-drenched tongue, Jin Qing grabbed the ghost granny's tongue directly with her hands.

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

Then he ignored the hand that could already see the bones, and it was not that he had not experienced something more painful than this.

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

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

But the pale white hair of the spirit body is terrifying, obviously it has reached its limit.

He was begging for mercy again and again: "I know I was wrong! Let me go, I will never dare again."

At this time, Jin Qing also found that he had just become the hands of bones, but now he has returned to his original state.

Jin Qing raised her lips in satisfaction, 707 really didn't lie to herself, ghosts are actually very weak things, they have no way to hurt people directly, just those are hallucinations.If you really feel fear, it will give ghosts an opportunity to really hurt themselves.

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

Ancients: We didn't say that.

Seeing that Jin Qing was smiling, the ghost lady felt hopeful to beg for mercy, so she more sincerely begged to let it go.

Jin Qing pouted when she heard the old lady's genealogy, and said that there have been several generations of loyalty and goodness in her family tree: "When you killed someone, have you heard them begging for mercy, which is definitely better than what you said. More sincere!"

Ghost Granny: What does "." mean!
When the old lady was wondering, Jin Qing finally punched her hard, and the ghost's soul was completely dissipated, and there was no scum left from now on.

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

707 Tucao powerless: If the person who met the ghost granny today is not the host, but another ordinary person, it is estimated that it has become the ghost granny's meal by now!But thinking about what the host said is right, this ghost old lady is doing nothing to die, she really thinks she is the protagonist, whoever wants to eat eats whoever!
Now that there is nothing in the way, Jin Qing carried the coffin and ran smoothly on the way home.

It was already late at night, and the city where Zheng Jiayao lived was another fourth-tier town.

The shops in the city are basically closed for rest at nine o'clock in the evening.

Therefore, with Jin Qing, there are only street lights and a few taxis passing by on the street.

Jin Qing ran very fast, and the 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 similar places to run.

When passing by a hutong entrance, I didn't find a slender figure jumping up beside the trash can in the hutong. It turned out to be a cold-looking young man dressed in elegant home clothes.

But this young man didn't know what happened. The exquisitely crafted home clothes were dirty all over the place, and there were even some smudges on his face.

After he jumped up, he looked around suspiciously: what just happened, and where did that sense of traction of the soul come from?It was as if something important to me had come back to me.

But that feeling flashed by, and he couldn't remember it quickly. After standing for a long time, he realized that the feeling just now seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him. The young man sat back next to the trash can in disappointment, and didn't care about what was in the trash can. The seeping dirty water has splashed all over himself.

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

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

He clearly just planned to do what he could, to water the flowers in the conservatory in the backyard, but who would have thought that he would never go back after leaving the house.

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

Well now, let alone watering the flowers, it is estimated that when he finds a home, his flowers no longer need watering, and they can be used directly for fire. (╯﹏╰)b
At this time, the hurried footsteps of a group of people came, which was accompanied by an anxious voice: "The positioning system shows that it is here, hurry up and find the little ancestor, don't let anything happen!"

When the young man heard it, he shouted happily: "Uncle Steward, I'm here." Someone finally came to save me!
Hearing the young man's cry, the group of people's footsteps stopped, and then ran directly to the young man's side.

The leader was a middle-aged and elderly person in a white suit who was about sixty years old. His hair was meticulously combed and his back was straight. He felt a bit like an English housekeeper. He was the old housekeeper in the mouths of young people.

Followed by a group of sturdy bodyguards, the muscles on their bodies seem to burst out of their clothes at any time.

The moment he saw the young man, the housekeeper changed from the meticulous professional style just now to a dog-legged look.There is no way, with the identity of the person in front of him, whoever pretends to be a grandson in front of him!
Nodding and bowing, he rushed to the young man and looked up and down, confirming that his body was only dirty, there was no blood, and he was not injured.

The old butler sighed, fortunately nothing happened, if something happened to this little ancestor, it would be a big event!
The housekeeper looked at the young man with a surprised look on his face, as if asking himself how he found him.

The housekeeper hurriedly bent down and replied: "Master knows that you are not familiar with the road here, so you have installed a GPS positioning system on the buttons of your home clothes. As long as you leave home for more than 8 hours, the navigation will take your The location will be sent to our mobile phone. In this way, no matter where you go to relax, we can keep up with you in time."

The young man patted the butler on the shoulder and answered with a smile: "I really can talk and have a future. What is Xiaozhi doing?"

The butler smelled the swill emanating from the hand on his shoulder, and then he caught sight of the black paw print on the shoulder of his white suit, and continued to smile: "Thank you for your praise, Young Master Xiaozhi was when he came back in the afternoon. I haven't seen you appear yet. I checked the surveillance at home and found that you went out early in the morning without your mobile wallet. The young master is in a hurry at home now, for fear that you don't want him anymore, why don't we go back and see him first, Anan him heart?" In the world, there is only this little ancestor in front of him who dares to call his young master Xiao Zhi.And if this little ancestor really ran away, his young master must be crazy.

The young man frowned and replied, "Don't worry, you can find someone to drive me around the city. I want to find something." The young man didn't know what the housekeeper was thinking, but he just thought that Xiao Zhi was so clingy!
After seeing the old butler's old face with a bitter look, as if he was about to cry at any time, he added: "Turn to every corner."

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

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

　Guess who this young man is?Even if it is soy sauce, it must be a bit mysterious!
　　
　
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