Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

The ghosts were all there, and the first one was a paper man.

He was dressed in bright red and green, and his cheeks and lips were painted as red as blood.

He was followed by several zombies of different colors, as well as hanged ghosts, starving ghosts, thunderstruck ghosts, birth ghosts, toilet ghosts, etc.

The paper man rushed to the abandoned baby tower first, and floated in immediately without any hesitation.

Then came the starving ghosts.

There were so many starving ghosts that they scrambled to get in.

The first one quickly got in, but the second and third ones got stuck in the opening.

Fortunately, the ghosts behind pushed like crazy, and one of the starving ghosts had his hip bone broken, so he fell in.

The fetus in the ghost's belly leapt into the air the moment it approached.

Various ghost howls mixed together, making the ears buzz.

The entire ground was shaking violently.

The opening of the abandoned baby tower was still too small, and dozens of ghosts immediately piled up at the door, and in a moment the pile was higher than the abandoned baby tower.

Chen Qing was amazed.

"Is Jin Buhuan so amazing?"

"Master, maybe it came too easily and you had an illusion. Jin Buhuan is a rare ghost. Although he is famous, who has ever seen him? I have lived a long life. I have seen countless natural disasters and man-made disasters, and I have encountered several changes of dynasties, but I have never seen Jin Buhuan, let alone heard of it."

"Every time Jin Buhuan appears, countless heroes and supreme ghosts will fight for it. It is a great blessing for the master to get it."

"I just don't know who owes the master such a great favor."

Chen Qing silently looked at the ghosts rushing to die, and was also puzzled.

If we talk about the last life, Chen Qing asked himself that he was definitely a savior in this community.

There are many people who owe him a favor.

But in this life... I really can't think of anyone who owes a favor.

After a painful lesson, Chen Qing's style of doing things in this life is not heroic, but even a little cold.

After thinking for a long time, the people who had done him a favor were actually the Monkey Family, Uncle Xia, and Lone Star.

But the problem is that they are not dead!

Before they die, they remember Chen Qing's kindness and make solemn vows such as "working like a cow or a horse" to repay him, and then they will become "debtor ghosts" after death.

And debt ghosts can only become gold and silver after extremely accidental conditions.

Puzzling...

Chen Qing shook his head and simply stopped thinking about it.

Originally, he counted dozens of ghosts entering the abandoned baby tower, but now the abandoned baby tower has been completely submerged and there is no way to count.

Only estimate in his mind.

About three or four can enter in one minute...

Two hundred in one hour.

And once a ghost of a very large size is stuck at the entrance of the cave, Luan Ting will use his ability to move it away.

Time passed slowly.

Ji Luo and Chen Kun got a rare tranquility.

"Has the ghost tide receded?"

"It has receded..."

The two of them silently looked at Hong Ya's body in silence.

Ding Dong...

A message popped up on Hong Ya's phone:

"My dear daughter, it seems to be quiet outside. Are you okay? Send me a message when you are free."

"Daughter, are you okay?"

Ji Luo clenched his fists.

Chen Kun's eyes were dull, and they stayed where they were.

"Daughter, don't scare mom! Are you okay!"

Perhaps because they saw that there were no more ghosts coming, Hong Jian and Huang Xue, who loved their daughter dearly, appeared in the community wearing thick down jackets.

After a while, a heart-wrenching cry broke out in the warehouse.

"Ah!!! Hong Ya! Hong Ya!! Get up!! Get up!"

"How could this happen... How could this happen..." Hong Jian's eyes went dark and he fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, kneeled down and rushed over a few steps, hugging Hong Ya.

"You... You are, you! You killed my daughter!"

Huang Xue was on the verge of collapse and threw herself directly on Ji Luo.

Ji Luo pushed her away, shaking his head: "I am, this, ghost, it's a ghost, not me! Not me!"

Huang Xue rushed over again, but was pushed away by Chen Kun.

Chen Kun's eyes lit up, and suddenly said: "It's Chen Qing! Hong Ya was fighting with the ghost just now, and Chen Qing took the opportunity to stab her from behind!"

Hong Jian's body was shaking violently, and his face was twisted, like an evil ghost.

"Chen Qing!! Chen Qing!!! I... I will fight you!!"

Even if he still had a trace of reason at this moment, he could see that Hong Ya didn't have a single knife wound on her body.

But... he was no longer rational.

...

Chen Qing talked to Hua

While chatting, he watched countless ghosts rushing into the abandoned baby tower.

The abandoned baby tower was only one person high and about two meters in diameter.

At this time, at least 200 ghosts were stuffed into the abandoned baby tower, but these ghosts did not seem to notice anything wrong and continued to rush in frantically.

However, there was only one evil ghost.

Plague ghost.

The evil ghost form of a dead ghost.

There are definitely many evil ghosts in this community, but I think their wisdom and self-control are several levels stronger and they did not fall for it.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer ghosts remain outside.

At this moment, there are only a dozen left, all of which are relatively large ghosts. Chen Qing no longer wastes time.

A ghost meter test...

637!

SS-level wandering soul.

Chen Qing was slightly stunned.

It took off directly!

"Awesome!"

He returned to the door of his house happily, and a kitchen knife chopped down heavily!

With Chen Qing's current soul power and reaction speed, this is just like slow motion.

Chen Qing gently pinched his index and middle fingers.

Without even looking at who the person was, he slammed down with his elbow!

Bang!

Crack!

The man's arm broke in two.

"Ah!!!" The man screamed miserably.

A woman took a boning knife and stabbed Chen Qing in the face.

With a flick of her index finger, the boning knife flew out of her hand.

A heavy slap!

Snap!

Crack!

The woman's body flew out, and several teeth and blood flew out.

Hong Jian, Huang Xue.

In name, these two people are the closest people to him besides Chen Man.

In fact, there is no enmity between the two sides.

The only thing that bothers him is that his family refused to lend him 200 yuan.

But the other party has no obligation to lend him money.

Besides, he had already humiliated them last time, so Chen Qing was too lazy to bother them.

But...if they come to him, he can't blame himself for being ruthless.

Chen Qing showed a playful smile,

with murderous intent in his eyes.

"You...you beast! You didn't even let your cousin go! I'll fight you!"

Ah?

Wait!

What do you mean?

Hong Jian rushed over again, holding the kitchen knife awkwardly with his left hand.

Snap!

A heavy slap.

Hong Jian's left face suddenly cracked.

Snap!

Chen Qing slapped him again.

After several slaps, Hong Jian's mind was already blurred and he lay heavily on the ground.

Huang Xue wanted to attack again, but Chen Qing looked at her coldly: "If you move again, I'll kill you!"

Huang Xue trembled all over and sat down.

"Who said I killed Hong Ya?"

Huang Xue's face was swollen, and saliva and blood were dripping down.

Perhaps she was scared, or perhaps she was awake, she was slightly stunned.

She said vaguely: "Chong Kun, Chong Kun said..."

"Chen Kun?"

Chen Qing nodded, not too surprised.

"You still want to die, I can help you."

"But every grievance has its perpetrator, don't find the wrong person."

Huang Xue was slightly stunned: "Who? Who?"

Hong Jian's eyes were black and his face was pale. He wanted to struggle up but sat down on the ground again.

Chen Qing turned on his mobile phone and clicked on the monitoring software.

He found the camera aimed at Building 5, slowly backed away, and soon found the scene when Hong Ya died.

"Xiao Ya... Xiao Ya..." Huang Xue cried out.

She wanted to touch the phone, but was pushed away by Chen Qing.

"Don't move, look carefully."

On the screen, there were only Hong Ya and Chen Kun.

The little girl was not recorded - some ghosts cannot be recorded.

So, the two saw Hong Ya ran to the corner and squatted down strangely, and the next moment, Chen Kun rushed over with a knife.

The knife did not cut Hong Ya, but Hong Ya had already gushed blood and slowly died in Chen Kun's arms.

"It's him!!! It's him!!!!"

Hong Jian's body trembled, and blood and saliva flowed out from the wound on his left face.

Huang Xue covered his chest.

He fell to the ground suddenly, gasping for breath.

Hong Jian suddenly knelt down, "Chen Qing!! Chen Qing!! Help my Xiao Ya to get revenge!!"

He gritted his teeth: "I... I will give you the house!! I will give you all the valuables!",

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He knocked his head heavily on the ground, and it was broken after only ten or so knocks.

Every time he kowtowed afterwards, a flower of blood would splash.

"I can't help you."

Chen Qing said calmly: "But I can give you a ghost knife. Do you want it?"

Hong Jian was slightly stunned and kowtowed again.

"Get up."

Chen Qing thought, and the coroner appeared.

Hong Jian and Huang Xue were both shocked and subconsciously stepped back a few steps.

The coroner didn't even look up at them, but picked up the boning knife on the ground.

He took a deep breath and spit a mouthful of black jade-colored phlegm on it.

The phlegm was like thick acid, boiling violently on the blade, and it took a while before

Calm down.

Looking at the blade again, there are already several black and green lines on it.

"It's extremely poisonous. If you break the skin a little, you will die." Chen Qing handed the knife to Hong Jian: "How to take revenge, think about it slowly."

Then he walked into the house and ignored the two.

Hong Jian stared at the knife in a daze, and his eyes gradually filled with murderous intent.

His red eyes looked at Huang Xue:

"Xiaoxue, do you dare to kill people?"