Seven days was just a week for an ordinary person.
But on Yin Jian, that meant seven ghosts.
On the first day, he obtained a ghost heart that seemed to be painted red. It was strange and deathly still.
The next day, he signed into a blood spring. The dark red blood that was solidified like a dead person's blood, but after meeting him, it flowed on its own. There was obviously a lot of it, but it all entered his blood vessels.
On the third day, he signed in a fresh piece of skin. One side was skin, and the other side was bright red. It was steaming as if it had just been peeled off from a person. This skin covered Yin Jian's body and completely fused with his skin. Only the face was missing.
On the fourth and fifth days, he obtained an incomplete skeleton. On the fourth day, it was the skeleton of the upper body, and on the fifth day, it was the skeleton of the lower body. However, when the two were put together, the most important part of the skull was missing.
At this time, Yin Jian felt that he was very far away from being a human. He only looked like a human on the outside, but on the inside, he was almost completely composed of ghosts. However, there was no fluctuation in his heart. Instead, he felt that his condition was better than ever.
On the sixth day, he didn't sign in any ghosts that looked like human body parts. Instead, it was an ability, or more like a concept of ghosts. The system named it Ghost Turn Back.
On the seventh day, he obtained a very special ghost. According to the system's judgment, it should be a ghost, but in Yin Jian's eyes, it was more like a supernatural item. It was a ghost cigarette.
Other than the red cigarette butt, the cigarette body was extremely complete, like a cigarette that had just been smoked.
According to the information sent by the system, the method of using this cigarette was very simple. Light the cigarette and take a puff to spit out a large amount of smoke. This smoke would be controlled by the user and could isolate the perception of ghosts.
This was a very practical supernatural item. In Yin Jian's opinion, even ordinary people could use it to escape from ghosts.
Moreover, this was the only ghost that Yin Jian had seen so far that posed little threat to ordinary people. Of course, it was still a threat. Once the cigarette was burned out, a terrifying malicious ghost would appear and kill everyone who had used the cigarette before disappearing.
"An interesting ability."
Yin Jian didn't smoke, but he still found a lighter, lit the ghost cigarette, and took a big puff.
The ghost cigarette was naturally not used to smoke like ordinary cigarettes. The real effect was the smoke that was exhaled. Yin Jian exhaled a large amount of smoke, which was just enough to envelop a person.
Then, he took a few more deep breaths, making the smoke grow a little more. He could control the smoke and envelop a large area around him, making his perception, which had been enhanced by the ghost, unable to sense anything outside the smoke. It was as if he had arrived in an independent world.
A moment later, the smoke disappeared into thin air. This was also one of the drawbacks of this cigarette. The smoke summoned could not last long.
However, the strange thing was that there was still a long section of the cigarette in Yin Jian's hand when he had summoned so much smoke. Normally, the ghost cigarette should have burned out long ago and the terrifying ghosts inside should have come out to kill.
When he put out the ghost cigarette, he found that the cigarette was actually intact, as if it had not been lit at all.
The information provided by the system was all relative to ordinary people and ordinary ghost controllers. After seven days of check-in, even Yin Jian probably didn't know what kind of existence he was now.
Even the ghost cigarette seemed to be suppressed by terror when he held it in his hand.
Bang, bang, bang.
Just as Yin Jian had just played with the ghost cigarette's ability, the door that had not been knocked on for seven days was knocked hard.
"Who is it?" Yin Jian frowned and stuffed the cigarette into his pocket. He walked towards the door in confusion.
His parents had passed away long ago, leaving him only this house and a sum of money. His other relatives had long cut off contact with him. Logically speaking, no one should come looking for him.
What was worth mentioning was that as more and more ghosts appeared on his body, his mood swings seemed to be slowly returning. Although he was still in the extremely cold category compared to ordinary people, at least he was much better than before.
Yin Jian opened the door. Outside was a girl who looked to be 17 or 18 years old. She was wearing a white dress with some unknown red stains on it. It looked very annoying.
"I remember your name is Jiang Yue, right?”Yin Jian frowned slightly as he looked at the girl in front of him and said with some uncertainty.
He had some impression of this girl. She was from the same family upstairs. They usually had some contact when they went up and down the stairs. Although he vaguely knew her name, he was not very familiar with her.
"It's me, Brother Yin." Jiang Yue wiped her slightly red eyes and said. Coupled with her beautiful face and petite figure, she looked quite pitiful.
"Did something happen?" Although he was a little puzzled as to why Jiang Yue had come to knock on his door.
But seeing her crying like this, Yin Jian still asked.
It would have been better if Yin Jian had not asked. After asking, Jiang Yue began to cry again. Her voice was intermittent as she said,"My parents are missing. I thought they were busy with work, but it's been three days now, and I can't get through to them.”
"Then you should report it to the police first. This is already considered a missing person case.”Yin Jian frowned as he looked at the pitiful Jiang Yue in front of him and said indifferently.
He was already starting to get impatient. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but he kept feeling that the girl in front of him had a strange smell. The red stains on her white dress also made him extremely uncomfortable.
"Brother Yin, help me. My phone is out of battery. Help me call the police.”Jiang Yue lowered her head and wiped her tears.
"Wait here, I'll go in and get my phone.”Although Yin Jian was indifferent, he was not cold-blooded. He would not reject such a small favor, although Jiang Yue in front of him now made him feel an inexplicable disgust.
"Thank you…Brother Yin." Jiang Yue was still sobbing with her head lowered.
However, the moment Yin Jian turned around, she suddenly raised her head. Long streams of blood flowed down from the red corners of her eyes. The corners of her mouth cracked into a strange smile. Her mouth was bright red, and there was some minced meat or something else between her teeth.
"Brother Yin." "I think I know where Mom and Dad went," she said softly.”
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