Dress up and fight!

Chapter 63 The younger brother who is ghosted every day (15)

Zheng Jiaqi has always depended on her sister for life. After knowing the information of her sister's death, she lost her will to live.

Although she laughed at Yin Tao's lie about her sister being captured alive, Zheng Jiaqi not only did not intend to avenge her sister, but also passively handed over her body to Yin Tao and the others, intending to die.

If Jin Qing knew what Zheng Jiaqi was thinking, he would definitely slap him in the face, call him a coward, and find a reason for himself to lose his mind, a coward who would not dare to do anything without the help of others.

If you encounter such a situation, even if you are fighting for your own life, you have to make the other party feel uneasy.

But now, Zheng Jiaqi, who opened his two slit eyes, is staring at Jin Qing in front of him vigilantly.

I don't know why this person looks exactly like his sister.

But Zheng Jiaqi knew that the person in front of her would definitely not be her sister.

Not to mention the "sister"-looking person in front of him, there is no sibling relationship in his eyes, just his aura is different from his sister.

Finding himself lying on the bed at home, Zheng Jiaqi didn't know what this man wanted to do with his sister's skin on, so he secretly stretched his hand under his quilt and found a handful of talismans.

He calmed down and asked, "Who are you?"

Jin Qing pretended not to see his little move just now, snorted coldly in his heart, and dealt with his own ability.
But he still replied casually and truthfully: "I am the task person, your sister begged me to save you!"

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, he was smeared by the talisman paper thrown by Zheng Jiaqi: "Monster, what are you trying to do while wearing my sister's skin? Don't hurry back!"

Zheng Jiaqi wanted to cry, why were their siblings' bodies being watched.Although I have already accepted my fate, I feel that I can't let my sister's body fall into the hands of the monster.

707 just wanted to remind Jin Qing not to speak out about the system, when he saw Jin Qing's talisman paper being slapped on the face. 707 sighed: "It's okay, this Zheng Jiaqi is not a good brain!"

Jin Qing frantically rubbed the talisman paper on his face, feeling a little angry, why no one believed him when he told the truth.

Zheng Jiaqi saw that the handful of talisman papers he spilled didn't have any effect on Jin Qing, and his heart was a little agitated.

He jumped out of bed, stumbled to the desk, grabbed the consecrated image of the patriarch and the magic weapon enshrined on the desk - the peach wood sword, and threw it straight at Jin Qing: "Monster, don't act quickly!"

Jin Qing looked at the consecrated image and the Taomu sword that were thrown over. He was too lazy to connect, so he took a step back and said, "Bah!" The consecrated image of the porcelain sculpture fell on the ground and shattered on the spot, and the Taomu sword also fell because it had no target. on the ground.

Zheng Jiaqi was blinded by the debris on the ground. This person was not afraid of these two Maoshan artifacts, they must not be monsters.

But she is definitely not her sister. Her sister's consecrated image and respect for the patriarch, she burns incense and bathes every day, and pays homage in the morning, noon and evening, and she will never let him fall to the ground.

After receiving too much stimulation in one day, Zheng Jiaqi couldn't take it anymore, and shouted to Jin Qing in a broken way: "Who are you?"

707 gave Jin Qing an idea at this time: "Just say you are Zheng Jiayao, and then pretend to have intermittent amnesia."

Jin Qing thought about it and said to Zheng Jiaqi, "I'm your second sister, we are triplets, and I went up the mountain to learn art from a young age. Today, the master figured out that you were in trouble, and specially ordered me to go down the mountain to help you, but I didn't expect that. But it came a step late, and the eldest sister has already been brutally murdered. Little brother, you have to live well, and the second sister will protect you. "

If you talk nonsense again, I will tie you up and throw you in the small dark room, and I will let you out when you are about to die of old age, then my mission will be completed.Jin Qing secretly planned.

707 was stunned by Jin Qing's unintentional lie: what does this have to do with Lei Zhenzi's story?

Who would have thought that Zheng Jiaqi seemed to believe it, and without asking any more questions, he crawled back to his bed without saying a word, facing Jin Qing with his back.

Jin Qing said to 707, "Do you believe this?"

707: "How do I know!" The human mind is really too strange to believe in such unreliable lies.

Zheng Jiaqi, who was lying on the bed, left two lines of tears. What is the eldest sister and the second sister, the scar on her neck was accidentally burned when she was playing with the talisman paper.

But since the other party has no ill will towards you, then let's do it, let's live like this, let her live with you in the skin of the second sister!

"Sister" shouted over and over again mentally, and Zheng Jiaqi finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

Jin Qing doesn't care about Zheng Jiaqi's psychological activities, but is satisfied that his lying skills are getting better and better. You see, he can hide Zheng Jiaqi from the past, which shows that his IQ has increased recently!
After nightfall, Jin Qing entered a state of alert, knowing that she had destroyed Yin Tao's house into a garbage dump, and it would not fit her character if she didn't come to take revenge.

What's more, she still has a piece of fat that makes Yin Tao's heart miss. Thinking of Zheng Jiaqi, Yin Tao still doesn't fly here like a fly that has seen Xiang Xiang!

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. Zheng Jiaqi on the bed was still mourning her "eldest sister" and ignored her "second sister".

Jin Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Zheng Jiaqi, who was pretending to be a dead dog. He yawned. Jin Qing felt that he would fall asleep if the ghosts didn't come. Since yesterday, all the ghosts he encountered were ghosts. She's not used to it.

Jin Qing subconsciously ignored that, hiding in the umbrella of his room, waiting for Zheng Jiaqi to send her the faceless ghost.

The hands of the clock pointed to one o'clock in the middle of the night. Just as Jin Qing was rubbing his dry eyes and preparing to go to bed, there was a knock on the door of the house.

The sound of knocking on the door was regular, it was the kind of polite three-stage knock, and the sound of each knock was the same length, which showed that the knocker was a very self-disciplined person.

Jin Qing looked out from the door mirror and found that there was nothing outside, but the sound of knocking on the door kept coming.

Jin Qing was a little curious, how did this happen!
Thinking that what should come is always coming back, Jin Qing opened the door.

However, he found a man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door. The man's face was resolute, his thin face was sharp and angular, and his two thin lips were slightly pursed, as if he was expressing his dissatisfaction with Jin Qing not opening the door for a long time.

Jin Qing was a little puzzled, he clearly didn't see anyone in the door mirror just now!
Without waiting for the man to speak, Jin Qing quickly closed the door and looked at the door mirror: there was really no one.

The door was opened again, and a man appeared.

After closing the door and looking at the door mirror, there was still no one there.

The door was opened again, and the man appeared again.

Repeated several times, and had a lot of fun.

The man outside was infuriated by Jin Qing's brain-dead behavior: there is no end to it!

With a soft pop of "Crack!", the man's eyes changed from black and white to completely black eyeballs.

Reaching out his hand, the man held down the door that Jin Qing was about to close again, and spit out cold words from his thin lips, the words seemed to be icy, and every word was chilling: "Don't invite me in and sit down. Is it?"

Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the man in front of him: "If I don't invite you, won't you come in?"

707 Yang Tian sighed: "My host finally got the point this time!" Although it was a mistake.

(End of this chapter)