Crying Brothers: The Little Sister We Hate Is Actually a Bigshot

Chapter 47: Reality

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation      Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

“Is that so? It seemed like he was the one who caused it.”Ji Jing followed the female ghost’s words.

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“That’s right. Go look for him. It’s useless to look for me.”The female ghost secretly heaved a sigh of relief and forced a smile.

“But…” Ji Jing pretended to hesitate as she took out a talisman.” If what you said is true, then why are you blocking the stairs?”

She activated the talisman.

No Taoist priest would be surrounded by Yin Qi, and it was even more impossible for someone to activate a talisman when surrounded by Yin Qi.

This female ghost probably didn’t understand the Taoist priest at all, which was why she said such a fake lie. Ji Jing sneered in her heart. Did he really think she was an ignorant and gullible little girl?

“I… Ah! What are you doing!” The female ghost was dumbfounded and wanted to quibble. Suddenly, many invisible chains grew out of nowhere and bound the female ghost!

“I’m a little curious. What are you trying to cover up by telling me so many lies?”Ji Jing asked with a smile. She threw the used talisman into the air and it quickly burned up.

“You’re not allowed to go up! You’re not allowed to go up! Ah!” The female ghost struggled with all her might, but the effect of the chains was that the more stimulated she was, the tighter she would be bound. Her efforts were useless.

Ji Jing didn’t pay any attention to her screams and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor of the villa was designed to be very spacious. There was a small hall and two rooms, one open and one closed.

Ji Jing glanced at the two rooms expressionlessly. The locked room was probably the master bedroom mentioned in the forum. It was obvious that everyone could see that the door, which was covered with layers of talismans, could not block its soaring Yin Qi. Those talismans seemed to have been pasted on a long time ago and were already in tatters.

“This is a little troublesome.” Ji Jing murmured.

Judging from the Yin Qi, there was a powerful evil spirit locked in this room. It was probably very troublesome.

She held the talisman tightly in one hand and walked forward, slowly pushing the door open with the other hand.

At the same time, on the other side of the Urban area, Ming Ze, who was reading in a rocking chair, suddenly sensed something.

He put down his book, picked up his coat, and walked out of the room.

“Brother, are you going out?” In the living room, a young girl was watching TV with a watermelon in her arms. She had already tried her best to transform into a human. Only the horns on her head that could not be retracted showed that she was unusual.

“Yes, I have something to do.” Ming Ze walked towards the door with his coat. He glanced at the watermelon in his sister’s hand and said lightly,” Mingjue, be careful not to affect your transformation.”‘

“Ah? Impossible, how could this affect him?” Ming Jue cried out as he held half a watermelon.

Don’t, she had gone through a lot to transform her entire body. Other than the horns, there were no flaws! She just wanted to eat a watermelon to celebrate. How could this be? She had to go out on a date with a human tomorrow!

Ming Ze’s lips curled into an ambiguous smile. He ignored his sister’s muttering and picked up a decorative bottle at the entrance and went out.

His destination was a villa in the suburbs. Ji Jing was facing a strange scene in the master bedroom.

To her surprise, the moment she opened the door, she was not attacked by the evil ghost she had imagined. Other than being attacked by Yin Qi, there was no danger.

The scene in the room was even more “warm”.

This was a beautiful scene of a father and a son being filial. The ” father ” was playing with blocks with the child.

“Where did you put this triangle?” Like countless similar human fathers, he would imitate the tender voice to tease his children.

“Here!” “Put it here,” the child said vivaciously want to build the roof of the house!”

The two of them, one big and one small, were focused on the small building blocks in front of them.

A loving father and filial son, warm and lovely.

Of course, the premise of being warm was to ignore the pained and hideous face of the ” father ” and the wounds all over his body, as well as the black fangs that the ” child ” revealed when he smiled and the thick and endless Yin Qi that seeped out of his body.

“Dad, it seems like a guest is here!” The child raised the building blocks and looked at Ji Jing. He broke into a big smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up to a height that humans could not reach.

“Is that so? Customer, what’s the matter?” His father also looked over.

His tone was gentle and polite, but his face was twisted in pain. His mouth did not say the words, but…

Save me! Save me! The man’s face was twisted as he mouthed silently.

Just like the famous painting, The Scream..