Bang!
Before Granny Meng could react, Jiang Chen grabbed her neck and lifted her up, struggling frantically.
"What are you doing!"
"Let go of the old man."
"What are you doing!"
The moment Jiang Chen attacked, he suppressed Granny Meng with all his might. The onlookers nearby immediately berated him.
In their eyes, Jiang Chen had attacked the old man for no reason.
An old man in his seventies or eighties was selling soup, and he even made a move directly.
"Get lost!" Jiang Chen's eyes were as sharp as blades. He spat out a word with an intimidating aura.
Everyone was stunned on the spot, their heads buzzing, and they could not help but tremble in fear.
In an instant, Jiang Chen stepped forward, tearing through the air and creating a storm, disappearing from where he stood.
In an empty alley, Granny Meng's appearance had changed drastically. Her body was covered in black mist, and her eyes were scarlet. She looked like a malicious ghost, extremely ferocious.
The pair of resentful eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Chen, and kept screaming. It was like men and women, old and young, overlapping with each other, sharp and ear-piercing.
A pair of ghostly claws kept attacking Jiang Chen.
"Old thing, you're still struggling on your deathbed. I'll send you on your way.”
Boom!
Jiang Chen's blood Qi erupted like a volcano, and pure Yang flames spurted out from his hand.
An unprecedented sense of danger appeared, causing Granny Meng to tremble and reveal a trace of fear.
Usually, Jiang Chen would hide his Qi as Six Treasury Immortal Thief and wouldn't reveal it at all. Even if he attacked, he would only reveal a little bit.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
Within three breaths, the ghost had been killed by Jiang Chen, its black Qi scattering in all directions.
Ding-dong. The host has won a battle against demons and ghosts. The host is rewarded with 1 lucky bag!
"Although the effect of ordinary bags of fortune on me will be weakened, quantity leads to qualitative change. If I open a few hundred of them, even if all of them turn into cultivation power, it will be ten thousand years of cultivation power.”
"The world is really beautiful. As long as I have enough good fortune, I can become infinitely stronger!”
After the pure Yang flames dissipated, Jiang Chen waved his palm and blew at it, his mood improving.
This Granny Meng was not weaker than the Corpse Ghosts he had encountered before. In fact, she was much stronger.
However, in just three breaths of time, it was turned into ashes in his hands.
After Jiang Chen left, there was a commotion in Longda Square.
They were shocked by Jiang Chen's actions and his sudden disappearance.
Someone called the police, and someone posted it on their Moments.
What really surprised everyone was that after a while, the jar left behind by the old woman Meng Po emitted a fishy smell.
Some bold people went over to take a look and immediately saw white bones floating out.
In an instant, this situation made everyone dumbfounded and shocked.
In addition, there had been a continuous stream of supernatural information recently, and some people immediately said that the old woman Meng Po was a ghost.
He also took a photo and posted it on Tieba and his circle of friends.
Those who had drunk the so-called Meng Po soup could not help but feel nauseous.
At the same time, in a bungalow in Dachang City.
In the empty room, there was a thin old man in a black mandarin jacket. His hair was sparse and gray, and his face was gloomy.
There was a table in front of him.
There were seven baby sculptures on the table and an urn in their hands.
On the edge of the table, there were burning red candles that shone with red light, illuminating the room.
Bang!
Suddenly, the urn in the hands of one of the babies exploded.
" Cough cough cough!!!"
The old man suddenly opened his eyes and clutched his chest. He kept coughing, and his pupils actually emitted a faint green light.
He quickly walked to the ashes that had exploded, picked up the ashes, and put the scattered ashes into his mouth.
After a while, the old man's breathing calmed down.
"Who killed my Ghostmother?!"
The old man's eyes were filled with hatred, like a demon.
He formed a seal with his hands. In an instant, a ball of black gas rushed out of the baby sculpture on the table that had exploded with the urn and turned into a ferocious and terrifying ghost baby.
.......
"Haunted house? This is too ruthless."
Jiang Chen saw that Yang Qianqian had sent him a mission. It wasn't from the dark net, but from the supernatural web.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but click his tongue at the description of the residence.
Jiang Chen had thought before that if he didn't have the money, he might as well buy a haunted house.
When he saw this list, he immediately ruled out the idea of buying a haunted house. It was not that he was afraid of ghosts, but he felt disgusted.
The owner of this house was found by his wife to have a mistress, and then he was killed by his wife in the house.
After killing her husband, the woman killed her husband's mistress and three children, including a dog.
At that time, after his wife had killed the people, she might have had mental problems. She had dismembered all the corpses, used the meat to "wax" the ground, soaked the courtyard with blood, used bones to cushion the legs of tables and chairs, used her hair to weave through the sofa, and used her eyeballs to wipe the glass.
After that, the house was sold cheaply. In the end, the second family had just moved in for a few days when they said that there was a ghost and fell seriously ill.
According to the description, he heard women and children crying at night.
One morning, he woke up to find that the mural in the living room had turned into a woman.
It was the mural of the mistress in this house.
"Contact the other party and say that you're going over now. Also, you'll be alone at home tonight. Close the doors and windows and don't go out.”
Jiang Chen sent a message back to Yang Qianqian. At the same time, he asked her to organize all the missions in Great Chang City on the dark net and send them to him.
The Ghost Gate was open tonight, and it was a rare opportunity, so Jiang Chen planned to work overtime and stay up all night.
Not only did he clear a wave of missions, but he also wandered around outside to see if he could earn more money.
He hailed a taxi by the roadside and headed towards the mission residence.
The residence was located in the Southern City District of Dachang City, in the Purple Thorns Garden. It was a high-end, single-family villa.
Therefore, the price of this order was not low either. The bid was 500,000, and Yang Qianqian's final price was 800,000.
At this moment, Jiang Chen saw a message on his phone. It was from Zhang Yunzong.
The other party told Jiang Chen that after some consideration, he had chosen to undergo training to develop his abilities and see if he could enter the special case unit.
He also talked about what happened next door that day.
He said that the woman next door was also a pitiful person.
Originally, she was going to discuss marriage with her boyfriend and had already set a wedding date.
In the end, three days before the wedding, the man died in a car accident.
The woman was in great pain. She didn't know where she had found the method to raise a corpse to save the man. In the end, the refinement of the corpse was successful.
However, after the man turned into a zombie, he was the first to bite the woman to death.
"In that case, I wish you success. If you need anything, you can ask for my help.”
Jiang Chen replied, shaking his head slightly at Zhang Yunzong's words.
In this treacherous world, everyone was like a weed that took root in the wind and rain. What he worked hard to achieve was to grow from a weed into a towering tree and have the foundation to settle down.
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