Weird Talker

Chapter 322
what? !

In the space of consciousness, when Qin Manjiang saw this scene, his mind went blank for a while.

What is Jiang Du doing?
This is his plan, right?
Use Yu Qinghuan to gain the other party's trust, deceive Mr. Yan's method of controlling the "wedding dress", and then end the game...

Yes...is that so?
Qin Manjiang couldn't believe it.

However, when he saw Yu Qinghuan's frightened and desperate eyes in his "vision", he realized...Jiang Du wasn't joking, he didn't care about Yu Qinghuan's life or death at all!
If Yu Qinghuan could be exchanged for a piece of cursed cloth that hadn't been cut into a "wedding dress", Jiang Du would not hesitate.

At this moment, this person is doing exactly that!
"Hey! Jiangdu!"

Qin Manjiang struggled frantically again. He had fallen into strong self-doubt because of Jiang Du's outstanding ability.

But now, he realized that he hadn't reached the point where he could feel sorry for himself. If he gave everything to this person, God knows what he would do!
Feeling the violent impact of Qin Manjiang's consciousness in his body, Jiang Du remained calm.

The current relationship between him and Qin Manjiang is very strange. He is obviously the real creator of this body, but 20 years of "management" has made Qin Manjiang the real master.

Therefore, in order to obtain the right to use this body, Qin Manjiang must either lose consciousness or give it voluntarily. Otherwise, even if he has great abilities, he will not be able to suppress Qin Manjiang's will.

However, Qin Manjiang himself didn't know this, so Jiang Du signed a use contract with him just now with "one hour" of activity time.

This hour is Jiangdu's use time, even if the current real master Qin Manjiang wants to regain his body within this hour, he can't do it at all.

Soon, Qin Manjiang also discovered this problem.

In the past, he could push Jiang Du's consciousness down at any time, but this time, no matter what he did, Jiang Du's consciousness was the main body.

Is it possible to just wait an hour to arrive?
It took a total of four or ten minutes from Jiang Du's appearance to coming here. Although there was only less than twenty or ten minutes left for Jiang Du to roll back, but Yu Qinghuan's current state simply couldn't wait for twenty or ten minutes.

How to do?
What can I do now?
Qin Manjiang couldn't bear to see Yu Qinghuan anymore. After she was entangled with that face again, her situation was far more miserable than before.

She scratched her face with her nails, cried hysterically, and her mournful wailing resounded through the old house, but Mr. Yan and Jiang Du in the house were indifferent.

This Mr. Yan also seemed very surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Du to do this.

"Haha, wonderful! You really impress me," Mr. Yan clapped his hands and sighed, "But... you are really different from ordinary people."

"Oh? Can you tell me why?" Jiang Du turned a deaf ear to Yu Qinghuan's wailing, and looked at Mr. Yan with great interest, "Is it Huai'an Community?"

Mr. Yan's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "That's right, I did some experiments with those people, and although I can extract their lives, their life force is a pool of stagnant water, unable to flow, and can only be regarded as the most stupid living corpses." use."

"As for people like you, your vitality is alive and flowing. They can flow into that dress and break the shackles of life. The last five people are delicious..."

Mr. Yan squinted his eyes, raised his head slightly, and said quite intoxicated.

"But... it's not equal now, sir," Mr. Yan opened his eyes, and stared at Jiang Du more ironically, "The premise of a normal transaction is that the two are of equal strength, and you... I don't need to make any transactions with you, yes As far as I'm concerned, your most useful bargaining chip is your life, but this... I can collect it myself."

Mr. Yan stood up slowly, a glaring red appeared on his skin, and gradually... more and more red, covering a wider and wider area.

Soon, a simple and exquisite red wedding dress appeared on him!
A woman's wedding dress appeared on a man's body. This coquettish and weird atmosphere made people shudder.

What's even more weird is that this bright red wedding dress doesn't look like silk or cloth at all, but it's more like freshly cut pieces of thin, bloody flesh.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

He was tall and thin, and after this wedding dress appeared, he seemed to be a little taller. He looked down at Jiang Du while speaking, which was a bit playful.

Is this the wedding dress?

Ordinary ordinary fabrics, once made into wedding dresses, strange phenomena will appear.

According to this Mr. Yan, this wedding dress has the function of absorbing life force and prolonging another life.

However, judging from the results, killing ordinary people seems to have no effect, their vitality is locked and cannot flow.

Only players with "spiritual pupils" are the perfect sacrifice objects.

Jiang Du stared at Mr. Yan without blinking, he was waiting for this moment.

Shen Hong died, Shen Yi died, but Liu Junyan did not die.

Liu Junyan was deceived by this Mr. Yan, and after a little thought, it became clear that this Mr. Yan must have told Liu Junyan that Shen Hong still had a chance to be resurrected, and then let Liu Junyan take a look at the "Shen Hong" who had turned into a ghost. ", confirming his statement.

And that "Shen Hong" was undoubtedly a ghost controlled by this wedding dress.

Mr. Yan is using Liu Junyan. After all, although this Mr. Yan has a wedding dress to continue his life, his health is indeed not in good condition. He should not have much energy to show his face and do things by himself.

Jiang Du carefully watched every movement of Mr. Yan, and listened carefully to every word he said.

The way to survive is hidden here. Although Mr. Yan is the source of this strange talk, he is also a human being after all.

He is not a ghost, but the wedding dress was worn on him, which did not kill him.

He must have some way of controlling the wedding dress.

And by controlling the wedding dress, you can control all the things that have been turned into "ghosts" by the wedding dress.

Really worthy of the name wedding dress, from the beginning to the end, there is a taste of making wedding dresses for others.

Jiang Du thought.

At this time, Yu Qinghuan, who was curled up on the ground and howling in pain, suddenly became silent.

Jiang Du glanced at her, Yu Qinghuan's face was distorted and covered with blood.

do you died?
So……

The opportunity is here.

Sure enough, after seeing Yu Qinghuan's silence, Mr. Yan, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, frowned first, and then relaxed a little.

To him, Yu Qinghuan, who was refined into a sacrifice right now, was not perfect, after all, something went wrong in her ceremony.

However, talk is better than nothing.

Any flow of vitality is crucial to him.

"What a waste..."

Mr. Yan said helplessly.

He stretched out his hand, and the wedding dress covering his arm was scattered into red threads!

It's like a knitted sweater suddenly looses its needles.

But upon closer inspection, those red lines are simply twisting tentacles!
They seemed to be alive, sticking their "heads" in the air, and stretched out towards Yu Qinghuan who was lying on the ground...

　Thank you Weilin, book friend 2021, it’s night 7, the mirror is cool, if you like it, it’s raining for a reward!thank you all!
　　
　
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