"Where did this brat come from? How dare he meddle in my business!”
Not only was Heng Gui Gui's resentment monstrous, but his head was also very firm. He did not cower in the slightest and directly retaliated.
The bloody handprints on the ground seemed to come alive.
Withered arms stretched out from inside and grabbed Jing Tian.
However, Jing Tian didn't move at all.
Among the ghost's attack methods, the most difficult to defend against and the most dangerous was the illusion.
Ghosts often created illusions before killing people, scaring them out of their wits.
Once his courage was broken, his Yang qi would naturally plummet. When the time came for his true body to come and harvest it, there would be no mistakes.
But Jing Tian was a ghost soldier of the netherworld. How could he be deceived by such an illusion?
He stood tall, and countless arms grabbed his body, as if they wanted to tear him apart.
However, even though it looked ferocious, it was actually useless.
The pain was fake, the arm was fake, but the ghost that was bound by the Soul Binding Chains was real!
Illusions were useless. After realizing Jing Tian's power, Dead Man Heng became even more ferocious.
"I want to tear you apart and make you suffer the pain of being torn apart by five horses!”
Resentment had occupied her body and mind, making her lose herself a long time ago.
This kind of ghost was like a wild beast. There was only an instinctive desire to kill in its mind.
Chi la la!
Although her body was split in half, the Soul Binding Shackles were full of spirituality. They let out a pleasant sound of iron chains vibrating and locked her upper and lower body together.
Ordinary first-grade ghosts would have to die at this time.
However, the level-two ghost was still waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
Her eyes were filled with hatred. She opened her mouth and spat out countless strands of hair, which flew toward Jing Tian.
"Evil creature!"
Jing Tian's eyes were cold as he waved the ghost baton in his hand.
The hair that was rushing over had been smashed into pieces by a stick!
At the same time, an indescribable pain was reflected on Dead Man Heng's body, causing her to let out a sharp scream.
The Ghost Striking Rod was the natural nemesis of ghosts. Every time the rod smashed down, ghosts would feel the pain of their souls being torn apart.
The pain in his soul was a hundred times worse than the pain in his body.
Jing Tian stepped forward and smashed down three times in a row.
The ferocious Heng Gui Gui was beaten until he trembled and screamed repeatedly.
His blood-red eyes, which were filled with killing intent, actually showed some fear.
"Your life wasn't meant to end, but you died unexpectedly, so your resentment is monstrous.”
"But you should never vent your anger on ordinary people.”
"So, even if it's forgivable, your crime is still unpardonable…I'll punish you!”
Jing Tian didn't have the slightest fluctuation in his heart. He directly smashed Horizontal Ghost into pieces.
After eliminating the level-two ghost, Jing Tian checked the system immediately.
Sure enough, it was just as he had thought.
A level-two ghost was equivalent to ten level-one ghosts. The progress bar of eliminating a hundred ghosts had advanced by a large margin.
"In that case, it seems more profitable to find a level-two ghost.”
Jing Tian rubbed his chin.
In this strange world, he lacked a sense of security and wanted to become stronger as soon as possible.
However, it was not easy to find a level-two ghost.
"Kangyuan Building?"
He thought of the last place mentioned in the news.
His heart was restless.
His figure flashed and he decided to go to the Kangyuan Building to take a look.
When he was still a street away from the Kangyuan Building, he could already feel a dense Yin Qi.
The entire street was deserted. The officials had made a big fuss and moved everyone out.
This wasn't a reckless move, but a precaution.
Jing Tian had confirmed that the lowest level of the ghost in the Kangyuan Building was level three!
His expression was solemn as he looked at the Kangyuan Building from afar.
The place was brightly lit, and when one looked up from below, one could even see figures carrying documents passing by the window from time to time.
It was as if someone was still working here.
This was obviously not a simple matter.
Third-level ghosts could be called malicious ghosts.
A malicious ghost could release a ghost domain.
In the Ghost Realm, the danger soared.
As for Kangyuan Building, it had been transformed into a ghost zone by a malicious ghost.
The souls of the dead were trapped in the ghost realm and were still repeating the work they had done when they were alive.
"What a damn company!"
Jing Tian exhaled and chose to leave.
He dared to touch the Level Two Horizontal Ghost, but he didn't want to provoke a malicious ghost that was at least Level Three and had condensed a Ghost Domain.
However, he remembered this place in his heart. When he leveled up again, it would be time for him to destroy this ghost nest!
Jing Tian crossed the street and continued to kill the evil ghosts.
He returned home at dawn.
As soon as he entered, he realized that something was wrong.
Someone had come.
He looked at the shoes at the door and the coat on the hanger. His heart skipped a beat as he looked at the kitchen.
Sure enough, a woman in an apron came out with a bowl of egg soup.
It was his sister, Jing Ting.
Jing Ting had just graduated from the military school. She worked hard, but she didn't get tanned at all. Her skin was still as fair as snow.
She had a ponytail, curved eyebrows, and light lips.
Her expression was very cold.
However, because she was wearing an apron, she looked more like a homebody.
She was wearing a short skirt that she often wore at home, and her snow-white long legs were very eye-catching.
Jing Tian sighed in admiration. No wonder the elder brother had an inferiority complex when facing his younger sister. It turned out that Jing Ting was so beautiful.
With a full score of 100, he could at least score 95 points.
"Let's eat."
Jing Ting also sized him up.
The two of them looked at each other for a while before she spoke indifferently.
Jing Tian sat down and ate the egg soup and pancakes.
Jing Ting drank a mouthful of soup, raised her head, and glanced at him.
"Is the person in front of me a human or a ghost?”
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