Chapter 692 I'm a psychopath, bite me 7
Chapter 692 I'm a psychopath, bite me 7
The little ghost living in Tang Qian's body can deceive people.
Tang Qian went crazy, but he didn't have much joy as he was already dead. The ghost had summoned him more than once to be reincarnated.
But Tang He just didn't accept it. He seemed unwilling to give up, but he didn't know what he was unwilling to give up for.
He was unwilling to just jump down like that, nor was he willing to accept that the girl who maliciously slandered him just went crazy.
So he hid from the ghost catcher and disobeyed the warning that he would turn into a fierce ghost if he harmed people.
He stood in Tang Qian's ward many times, but he didn't expect Tang Qian to see him.
Later, she cut her wrists in front of him, and her blood dyed the toilet red. Tang He thought he would be beaten by the ghost, but he waited for three months.
I didn't wait for the ghost catcher, but I waited for Tang Qian who moved in.
She didn't die and was discharged from the hospital. Every time he saw her, Tang He could see the pain he felt before his death.
The soul is gnawed by this pain over and over again.
But later, she said that she was not Tang Qian, even though she looked like Tang Qian.
Tang He didn't know how he felt. He didn't feel relieved, nor did he feel happy that Tang Qian was really dead.
When he faced the person who was holding Tang Qian, his mentality changed and he hated her appearance.
The other half was attracted by her soul.
He was blocked by the ghost trainer in the convenience store, but he was strangling her neck like that.
Seeing her suffocating, he trembled and finally ran away.
Standing on the roof, he thought about when he was standing here in his lifetime, and she came.
Despite Tang Qian's appearance, she urged him to come down quickly.
What was she afraid of inside his body? He was already dead and wouldn't die if he fell down again.
But he still told her not to see him again.
So a few days later, when he met Shen Meng, Tang Qian's mother, in her office, with his body almost controlled by the black fog.
Besides the subconscious happiness of seeing her, I also felt nervous.
His incense was provided by Shen Meng, but it was also she who wanted him to be reduced to ashes.
She hugged him, her voice as light as a feather, and she said: Go and be reborn.
She was a liar. Tang Qian was not dead. She was suppressing it deep inside her body.
Such thick glass was broken by her so easily, and her light body fell down.
He is a spirit, but he is powerless.
Tang Qian is truly dead. He didn't kill anyone, so he can be reincarnated. However...
He guarded Tang Qian's body for a long time, so long that she was put into that small box.
He didn't see a single soul come out.
Tears silently slid into his mouth, and his figure slowly disappeared.
Liar, I finally have a chance to live, for him, I won't...
1
Looking at the fragments floating in the air, Jiang Cha reached out cautiously.
The fragments instantly floated quietly in the palm of her hand.
Jiang Cha looked at the green surroundings and Tang Qian's name was engraved on the monument.
Jiang Cha sat cross-legged, suspended in the air.
"If Tang Qian's mother had been dismissed from her post later, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to rest in such a good grave."
Liuyi echoed her words with a somewhat flattering tone.
He didn't expect that the fragments had become ghosts because the original owner couldn't get rid of his obsession.
Jiang Cha had a rejection reaction whenever she got close to him, so she could only end the story with this ending.
What a tragedy.
Jiang Cha suddenly looked to the other side, stood up and walked forward: "There is another piece."
……
"Come on, here's another box."
The convenience store owner was wearing shorts, looked sloppy, and hadn't even shaved.
He casually directed the workers coming in and out to move things here and there.
"And you, don't just sit there, hurry up and sell the bento to the customers."
Following the direction of his finger, the man lazily got up from the camp bed at the front desk.
He scratched his armpits without any manners and sniffed it with his nose.
The boss looked at him with disdain: "Hey, hey, hey, clerk, please pay attention to your personal image and don't bring shame to the store."
Li Buyan glanced at the boss, who was just as arrogant as him, snorted, stood up, put on his flip-flops and walked out.
Things are different now. There are new residents in the community, and the government has built a school not far away.
The street in front of the convenience store was also crowded with people.
Li Buyan looked at the truck parked on the side of the road and yawned.
"I said, can you help me with some work, eat my food, drink my water and live in my house?"
The two workers stopped walking and looked at him in confusion after hearing what he said.
Li Buyan bowed slightly towards them: "Thank you for your hard work."
The two workers then carried the things into the house.
Li Buyan crossed his arms, looked up at the sky with a helpless look on his face, and noticed the workers coming over with his sharp eyes.
Then he rolled up his sweatshirt sleeves helplessly and started moving things.
In the evening, it started to drizzle, and the winter rainy season was even colder in the south.
The heating in the convenience store was on full blast, and the owner, wrapped in his coat, said, "Li Buyan, I'm leaving."
The boss was only in his early thirties. Li Buyan didn't even raise his head when he heard this. His voice was a bit ruffian: "Goodbye."
The boss looked at the drizzle outside, then looked at Li Buyan's annoying look, and walked out cursing.
Li Buyan played a game and was annoyed to death by the shooter in the game.
The napkin on the table moved slightly, and Li Buyan glanced at it.
He turned around and raised his hands behind his head.
A hand slowly emerged, followed by a body and a head, with the girl's long hair floating behind her.
She just sat cross-legged in the air, her hand stretched out to hit Li Buyan's forehead.
The man exerted force with his feet, the two legs of the stool lifted up, and he leaned back.
Jiang Cha made a sound, crossed his arms, and floated over lightly. His toes landed on the shelf and he turned lightly.
"Li Buyan, I'm hungry!"
Li Buyan looked at her head which was almost reaching the lamp above her head. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth but it quickly drooped.
"Do I look like a fifty-yuan stick of incense?"
Jiang Cha's mouth twitched, and he reached out to touch the snacks on the shelf: "Let me try?"
Li Buyan chuckled and bent down to take out a large pack of cigarettes wrapped in a red bag from the drawer.
Then he lit one casually, the cigarette slowly rose up, Jiang Cha took a breath, and the smoke instantly flew towards her.
"Li Buyan, could you please not be so stingy? You must have bought this during a sale at the fireworks store!"
Li Buyan held up a finger with an unfathomable expression on his face: "No, no, no, it's free when you buy toilet paper."
Jiang Cha rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Few people come to the convenience store at night. When they come to buy things, Li Buyan sleeps with his hat on.
He can make people pay accurately without even looking at who bought what.
With his hat covering his face, Jiang Cha lay drowsy on the front desk.
Suddenly a cold gaze fell on her, and Jiang Cha didn't have time to open her eyes.
A talisman paper has been pasted on her body.
She herself has no feelings about it, but it is to create her ghost character.
She still pretended to be hurt, and white smoke came out from the place where the paper was stuck.
Li Buyan reached out and took off the clip that held his bangs in place and threw it directly on the ground.
He stepped on it and crushed it hard, without any emotion on that gloomy face.
Jiang Cha stood up, her figure began to become hazy. Li Buyan glanced at the sticky note on the computer.
Staring at Jiang Cha, his eyes were devoid of any emotion: "He still raises ghosts and uses my body to do such disgusting things. I will kill you."
This sentence is said to ginger tea.
When Jiang Cha was still Tang Qian, Li Buyan even insisted on asking her to pay for the water.
But she is in her true state now. This guy is just an emotionless ghost-killing machine.
No wonder the old man said he was an unworthy disciple, he was indeed ruthless in killing ghosts!
Jiang Cha put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly towards Li Buyan, and looked very proud.
"What the hell, you're going to kill me when I haven't done anything? You're killing innocent people and you deserve a bad death."
Li Buyan listened to her vicious words and subconsciously wanted to take out the willow branches from his waist, but this body was under his control before.
It had been thrown away somewhere by another him a long time ago.
Li Buyan's face was obviously a little annoyed, and the talisman paper at hand had run out again.
Jiang Cha seemed to see through his embarrassment, laughed out loud twice, and laughed at him with his hands on his hips.
"Lulululul, haven't you retreated yet, little thing? You still have to rely on the things left by our ancestors. Goodbye."
The little girl disappeared, and Li Buyan stood in the store with a gloomy look in his eyes.
He tore off the note, which said "Don't touch her."
Li Buyan sneered, crumpled the note in his palm, and threw it into the trash can casually.
Jiang Cha was walking on the snack street, surrounded by crowds of people. She could only go out and play during the time when Li Buyan was asleep.
Li Buyan has two personalities in his body. One of them has been lonely and gloomy since childhood, and he ran away with an evil cultivator when he was eighteen years old.
They were brought back from afar by their master, the old security guard.
The old man tried every possible method, but Li Buyan had already come into contact with ghost refining.
It almost cost him his life, and during the month he was locked in the house, another personality developed inside him.
After the secondary personality awakened, Li Buyan, the main personality, was the first to realize that something was wrong with him.
His memory of the time when he woke up was fragmentary, and he went to see a doctor, who wanted to use medication to suppress his secondary personality.
The medicine cannot kill the secondary personality, but I don’t know what went wrong.
Their waking hours began to shift...
2
Jiang Cha sat on the edge of the top floor, with her calves hanging down and swinging back and forth.
It has been nearly half a month. I went back during the ginger tea period, but the secondary personality did not seem to have awakened.
I don’t know what kind of medicine the main personality took, but when he saw her, he threw talismans and pulled willow branches without saying a word.
Jiang Cha has never been so embarrassed before.
The rooftop has a good view, and you can see the street four floors below.
She took out a peach from somewhere and her body floated down lightly.
Since I have nothing to do, I'll go find someone to play chess with.
Before floating back to the gate of the community, Jiang Cha saw a few old men pulling a cart with luggage on it.
She let out a chuckle as if to watch the fun and floated forward: "Hey, uncle, were you kicked out?"
It was broad daylight, and although there was no sun, it was still daytime. Even the strongest souls would not dare to see the light.
This female ghost really came to him again and again, and her words were so vicious, just like what he was lacking in disciples.
If he dared to say this, Jiang Cha would definitely rebuke him and think everyone looked like his apprentice.
The old man pretended not to see Jiang Cha and continued to push his cart forward with a creaking sound.
Jiang Cha screamed, floated down onto the cart and sat down, not caring whether he was paying attention to her or not, and continued talking to herself.
"I heard from Li Buyan that you have no children in your life. When you were young, you raised an apprentice but he ruined it. When you were old, your company abandoned you. Now you want to go back to the countryside to farm?"
Liuyi's mouth twitched. "Is Jiang Cha talking like a human being? If he were an old man, he would want to slap her."
It's so shameless.
The moment Jiang Cha finished speaking, the cart stopped and the old man's face, which was already dark, looked gloomy.
He sneered, "Come on, come on, continue and tell me how that brat framed his respected master."
Jiang Cha turned his head to look at the old man and smiled. Just then a little girl passed by.
His pace quickened noticeably as he passed the old man.
The old man looked at Jiang Cha, his beard puffing and his eyes glaring with anger, but Jiang Cha acted as if nothing had happened.
Li Buyan looked at the text message on his mobile phone with a gloomy look. He packed a few things in the minimalist room and prepared to go out.
But when the door opened, what caught his eye was Jiang Cha's beautiful face. That face was so moving that Li Buyan was a little stunned.
But as expected of him, he reacted and subconsciously took out the talisman paper.
The talisman paper was just pasted on an old hand, and Jiang Cha smiled and stepped back.
The old man walked out from the side door and grabbed the talisman paper. Li Buyan lowered his head slightly.
"master."
The old man snorted coldly and turned his back: "So you still remember that you have a master."
Li Buyan clenched his fists and saw Jiang Cha's smug face out of the corner of his eye.
He walked past the old man and was about to capture the ghost: "Master, wait until I capture this ghost."
With a snap, Li Buyan's head tilted slightly, and his long hair covered half of his face.
The whole person's aura was gloomy and exuded hostility.
Standing at the door, the old man suddenly moved. He walked forward and fumbled in Li Buyan's pocket.
Then he pulled out a white medicine bottle with a slightly brief, but easy to understand name.
Jiang Cha leaned over to look at the medicine to suppress split personality.
The old man's face was obviously solemn, they all knew what these were.
Li Buyan straightened his head, more than a head taller than the old man: "Master, please make way."
The old man saw Li Buyan ignoring him so much, and his hands shook with anger: "You want to kill him."
Li Buyan seemed to have been touched on the weak spot. Even through the hair, the old man could see the lifeless eyes.
"I am the master of this body. He is just something I separated from him when I was in a desperate situation.
I simply want to live longer. Master, your self-proclaimed righteousness will only hasten the decay of this body."
The old man was obviously stunned, and a hint of heartache gradually appeared in his eyes.
The Yin-Yang Eyes have things that ordinary people cannot see, but those things are chasing them.
It will only lead to their early death and the consequences will not be good.
"If these eyes turn me into something neither human nor ghost..."
The old man looked at Li Buyan and felt a little uneasy. Sure enough, Li Buyan took a step back.
He slammed the door shut, isolating the old man outside. The old man suddenly thought of what he wanted to do.
He banged on the door anxiously.
Jiang Cha walked through the gate, but Li Buyan was no longer at the door. She swept her eyes around the sparrow-sized room.
She saw the bed separated by a simple wooden frame. Li Buyan seemed to have sensed something and looked back at her.
Then use the awl in your hand to pierce your eyes.
Jiang Cha's pupils shrank, and before Li Buyan could really see that thing, someone grabbed his hand.
The old man didn't know what was going on inside and was knocking on the door frantically, but he managed to knock open the door next door first.
The 5'9" tall man had tattoos all over his arms, and his ferocious face was filled with anger: "Knock, knock, knock, what the hell are you knocking, old man?"
A few seconds later, the door was hit hard. After two or three hits, the door could no longer withstand the force and was knocked open.
met free