Genuine Qi flowed through his meridians. During this process, the Qi of the Six Treasury Immortal Thief was constantly transformed into the Genuine Qi of the Golden Bell Shield.
His blood rumbled as his zhenqi continued to circulate. Every circulation of his zhenqi was like the sound of a bell ringing in his body.
"This Six Treasury Immortal Thief is really extraordinary. Even the evil and ghostly qi has become a great tonic for me.”
Jiang Chen's face was filled with joy as he spat out an arrow.
The Golden Bell Shield had granted him a hundred years of cultivation.
The qi that the Six Treasury Immortal Thief obtained from this meal turned into ten years of cultivation.
Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!
Suddenly, there was a series of hurried knocks on the door.
Jiang Chen turned to look at the door.
"Hmm? Why would someone knock on the door at this time? Could it be a ghost knocking on the door?”
He rented a house alone and did not have many friends in Dachang City, so there was no need for anyone to look for him.
Moreover, it was almost three o'clock.
Therefore, he subconsciously thought of Ghost Knocking.
"I want to see which ghost is tired of living and dares to find trouble with me in the middle of the night!”
Jiang Chen got up and opened the door. The first thing he smelled was a fragrant breeze.
Immediately after, an angry voice sounded.
" You're not sleeping at night, can't you be a little quieter? The speaker is still playing."
There was a woman in front of the door. She looked to be around 20 years old and was wearing spaghetti strap pajamas. Her skin was as fair as snow, revealing her exquisite curves. Her long hair was slightly disheveled, and she looked like she had not woken up yet.
However, when Jiang Chen's figure appeared behind the door, Yang Qianqian couldn't help but take a step back. The sleepiness on her face instantly disappeared, and her red lips were slightly open, looking panicked.
It was too scary!
Jiang Chen was 1.8 meters tall and had a chiseled face. He was naturally handsome.
However, now that he was half-naked, his body was as muscular as a horned dragon. Coupled with the ferocious Chaos tattoo, it was different.
The chaos was lifelike and extremely ferocious. Yang Qianqian was frightened when she saw it at first glance.
"What is it?"
Jiang Chen said to the girl.
The moment he opened the door, he could tell that this was not a ghost but a normal person.
"That's right. Big Brother, can you lower your voice at night?”
Yang Qianqian lowered her head and said softly. Then, she pursed her lips and rubbed the corner of her clothes, looking a little aggrieved and afraid.
She was Jiang Chen's neighbor and lived right next door.
In the end, she was woken up by the sound of the bell at night. She continued to sleep, and then the sound rang again.
This repetition made her extremely frustrated.
Finally, he ran over and knocked on the door with a burst of energy.
In the end, he did not expect it to be a gangster.
The chaos tattoo had frightened her.
Jiang Chen instantly understood after hearing Yang Qianqian's words.
It was the noise caused by him cultivating the Golden Bell Shield that affected his rest.
At this time, most people were sleeping.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you. I'll be careful in the future.”
Jiang Chen said with a handsome and gentle smile.
This was indeed his problem. In addition, the girl was good-looking. Other than knocking on the door a little angrily, she spoke softly. Jiang Chen didn't take it to heart.
If the other party had been an auntie or a man who had been grumbling, Jiang Chen wouldn't have slapped her, but he wouldn't have been so nice either.
"Okay, thank you."
Yang Qianqian hurriedly ran back to her room after hearing Jiang Chen's words.
Just now, the courage she had mustered up had been shattered.
After closing the door, she patted her rising and falling chest, making people's mouths go dry.
Jiang Chen smiled. He could tell that the other party was frightened by his tattoo.
Although the tattoo's Fiendish Spirit effect had not been triggered, its appearance alone was fierce.
Jiang Chen couldn't help but spit out a word when he recalled that the first time he had used his chaos tattoo was to scare a little girl.
Now that his qi had turned into the true qi of the Golden Bell Shield, Jiang Chen didn't continue cultivating.
If he relied on himself to cultivate, the efficiency would be too slow.
Jiang Chen was in high spirits after his cultivation. He turned on his computer and logged into the supernatural forum.
Since these things really existed, regardless of whether they were real or fake, he could at least take a look and understand more.
For example, when he saw the yellow weasel blocking the road to ask for a seal, he saw it on the Internet.
If they saw something as strange as Changjiang, they would have to stay far away.
"Someone come quickly! I got a picture of the cat-faced old lady!"
A dormitory in Qingyang University was playing Bunshinsaba late at night. In the end, they were discovered in the morning and all of them died!》
"Risking death to secretly take photos!" A human head balloon appeared in a small town in Hoshino Nation!》
" Ping Cheng City, Hua Yang Apartments, a resident died. I was living next door at the time, and I heard a knock on the door!》
Jiang Chen opened them one by one and read their contents.
......
Yang Qianqian's rented house was the same as Jiang Chen's, with one bedroom and one living room.
She returned to her bedroom and lay on her bed. She was no longer sleepy. Her mind was filled with images of Jiang Chen and the chaotic tattoo, making it difficult for her to fall asleep.
"Ah, I can't sleep. I can't sleep.”
"By the way, what tattoo is that? It's so scary. I've never seen it before.”
"But this person is quite handsome. Why did he get such a scary tattoo?”
Yang Qianqian muttered to herself as she thought of Jiang Chen's muscular body.
Thinking that she still had to go to work tomorrow, she closed her eyes and tried hard to think. Then, she counted the Mianyang.
"A Mianyang."
"Two Mianyang."
"Three Mianyang."
“......”
As she counted, Yang Qianqian felt drowsy and her consciousness gradually blurred.
All of a sudden, the laptop on her desk moved on its own. A pale palm appeared and lifted the screen. It slowly moved upwards and stood vertically at a 90-degree angle.
There was no boot screen, and the entire screen seemed to be pitch-black. It looked like a dry well, pitch-black as ink.
That pale hand kept reaching out, and then another hand came out. After both hands came out, he gradually saw black hair.
"What's that sound?"
Yang Qianqian, who was in a daze, was woken up by the sound.
She frowned and turned to look at the source of the commotion.
Pa!
The room lit up, and the laptop screen was turned 90 degrees.
On the screen, there was a person with long black hair and a white dress. Her hands were on the table and her body was constantly crawling out.
"Ah!"
Yang Qianqian suddenly woke up and screamed, breaking the silence. Her entire body was cold and stiff.
At the same time, the black-haired figure on the screen raised his head slightly and reached out his hands that were as pale as firewood.
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