Infinite: Begin As a Ghost

"Tong Xi." Jiang Jiu smiled and said, "I believe that after a period of time, the curse of your maternity family will be resolved."

"It's okay, I still have time." Yaozai smiled and said, "Then, I'll ask you to investigate the train incident."

"Okay, let's go."

There are not too many words, and the tacit understanding between the two is silent.

A chain crow flew to Jiang Jiu's shoulder, which was his messenger crow.

After going through all kinds of events, finally there is Chain Crow who trusts him, and is willing to approach him and follow him.

"Mission, east-east, east-east, and there are tasks in the south-east."

On the way, Jiang Jiu asked Lian Ya, "What's your name?"

"Gah... Tennoji Matsuemon."

"Nice name, I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

"quack…"

A few days later, Jiang Jiu finally arrived at his destination.

"Well, the place is not bad. It is the most luxurious here except for Kyoto." Jiang Jiu said with a smile: "You should find a place to stay first, so as not to affect you."

The Chain Crow flew away with a "ga..." sound.

Jiang Jiu bought the ticket, and was stopped by the car just as he was about to get on the bus.

"This guest, what are you carrying on your back?"

Jiang Jiu didn't speak, but took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and opened the bottle cap.

A scent came out, and the captain's eyes immediately became empty.

"I'm sorry, this scent is a little harmful to people." Jiang Jiu apologized softly.

This is a potion made by Zhu Shi combined with her ability, which is used to confuse people.

Forget about the other ghost killing teams, their knives can still be hidden. Jiang Jiu’s knives are too conspicuous to be fooled.

Fortunately, the potion is easy to take effect on humans, and this dose is a bit stretched when it is used to deal with ghosts.

After fooling the palm of the car, Jiang Jiu came to the car smoothly, and then hid the knife at the bottom of the seat.

In fact, he can solve the train incident with one stroke now, but he has a purpose.

Fight with Yi Wozu once!

He boasted that he now has the strength to compete with Black Death Mou Yi, and it is the most suitable for him to fight against Yi Wozuo.

In fact, in his opinion, Yi Wozuo is not too strong, his combat power should be not much worse than Xing Ming, or even worse than Xing Ming.

But his horror lies in his resilience as a ghost.

In the original work, Xingjulang, who is Yanzhu, can fight on a par with him by himself.

Of course, at that time, Yi Wozu didn't seem to have fully demonstrated his strength, but he could see his actual combat strength from the side.

The slashes that Xing Shoulang brought to him always recovered immediately, which even the current Jiang Jiu couldn't do.

He is only a middle-level ghost, and as Yi Wozu is the winding string, it must be the high-level ghost that has not escaped.

It should be said that all windings are definitely high order.

He suspects that as long as his blood purity exceeds 60%, he can become a high-level ghost.

"Uh...uh...and o and o and o and..."

While thinking about it, the train began to run, slowly accelerating.

The passengers were bustling and bustling.

As time passed, the atmosphere became more and more strange.

I don't know since when, the passengers fell into a strange state of silence, and everyone stopped talking.

As night gradually fell, they seemed to have a tacit understanding and chose to rest.

"Guest, check the ticket."

The driver came out in a trance, his behavior was very mechanical, as if being controlled by someone.

Jiang Jiurao looked at the captain interestingly, but he actually walked towards him, for fear that others would not know that he was being controlled.

Jiang Jiu thought for a while, thinking that hypnosis, which should be a nightmare, is not effective against people with strong spirits, so he asked the captain to solve some of the fish that slipped through the net.

However, Jiang Jiu still took out the ticket, he wanted to see Xianyi's methods.

He wanted to try, when he was mentally prepared, whether the Nightmare's Blood Ghost Technique could force him into a dream.

I remember that in the original work, the time between Xing Shoulang and Yi Wozuo was not too long before the sun came out, otherwise not only Xing Shoulang would die, but the protagonist group and all the people on the train would have to die.

So Jiang Jiu felt that it was still too early to meet Yiwozuo, and now he regarded Nightmare as a small game on the road to pass the time.

With the sound of "click", the ticket was cut with a special tool in the palm of the car, and a very weak force immediately followed the ticket and got into Jiang Jiu's body.

Unlike Xingjulang and the protagonist group, Jiang Jiu, who is a ghost, immediately sensed this power.

He didn't stop this force from invading his body, but let it burrow into it wantonly.

He even took the initiative to disperse his ghostly energy to make it easier for this force to enter.

This force hit his brain directly along the arm.

"Well... I feel a little bit, the effect is not much different from ghost wine." Jiang Jiu commented: "But as long as it is expelled, you should be able to fully sober up."

As the power penetrated into the brain, Jiang Jiu's eyes slowly closed.

Chapter 73 Parents

"Xiao Jiu, don't work too hard. Although reading is important, you must also take care of yourself."

"Well, Mom."

"Don't be too accustomed to him, you look at his recent performance, it has fallen sharply."

"dad…"

As he fell asleep, Jiang Jiu saw his parents.

His thoughts and memories kept coming up like a spring.

The reason why he is willing to cooperate with Nightmare is for this moment.

In addition to the time spent on the mountain by Fuji, it has been more than ten years since his parents left him.

Jiang Jiu really misses his parents.

His parents passed away shortly after he entered junior high school because of a car accident.

Looking at the still young parents, Jiang Jiu's eyes were slightly moist.

"What about him, our family is in good condition, we can afford him even if he doesn't read." Jiang Jiu's mother was as gentle as ever.

"Naughty, look at what stupid things you say, can you talk nonsense like this? Look at how much you spoil your son." Jiang Jiu's father said sternly.

The quarrel between the two made Jiang Jiu feel very warm, and he felt that he was very happy at the moment.

"Dad, Mom." Jiang Jiu said softly, "It's great to be your son."

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Jiu unexpectedly, not knowing why he suddenly said this.

Father Jiang frowned slightly: "What's the matter with you, are you feeling unwell, do you have a fever?"

Mother Jiang gave Jiang's father a mocking look, and scolded her for being too fond of her son, but it was a little troublesome, and she was the first to come up.

I don't know if it's because of the nightmare, but today's Jiang's parents and Jiang's mother are extra soft.

"It's nothing, let's eat." Jiang Jiu wiped his eyes and said to his parents.

"Yes, yes, yes, come and eat." Mother Jiang said with a smile.

At the dinner table, Jiang's father complained about Jiang Jiu's study problems, and Jiang's mother kept asking for help.

Jiang Jue was overwhelmed with happiness.

"Study..." Jiang Jiu muttered.

The concept was far away from him, and he didn't know it for the past few years.

Over the years, he kept getting stronger, and he kept fighting, and he was far away from a stable life.

Learning this kind of thing that made him feel a lot of pain when he was a child is now a way to calm him down.

Looking at the familiar books on the desk, the already vague memories began to gradually become clear again.

Turning the pages, he could recall every sentence, every word, and even every punctuation mark in the book.

Because he is a ghost now.

Because, his spirit has reached 100.

Knowledge that was not thoroughly understood can now be fully grasped, especially mathematics.

Everything is so familiar, yet so unfamiliar.

"Nightmare, in a way, I also want to thank you." Jiang Jiu smiled and said, "When I kill you in a while, I will definitely not make you feel pain."

After saying hello to his parents, Jiang rescued and went out.

"Is it strange?" Jiang Jiu looked at the stranger who broke into his spiritual world.

"Where is this?" The stranger was so shocked that he was almost speechless: "Is this the devil's world?"

"Why are there iron birds flying in the sky?"

"What's going on with these mysterious tall buildings?"

"What are these iron boxes, why do they run faster than horses?"

"Why are these people talking to themselves, what are they holding in their hands?"

Jiang Jiu didn't answer him, but said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you know my secret and can't let you live."

As he said that, as soon as he pulled out his knife, he directly penetrated the stranger's spiritual body.

"As a ghost, I am helping humans and killing ghosts from the standpoint of the ghost killing team."

"And you, as a human, do things for ghosts."

"Even if you are forced, even if you have difficulties, even if you are forced, you should die." Jiang Jiu said indifferently.

Looking at his spiritual core, he smiled: "My core is pitch black, has my heart been polluted?"

"It's no wonder that, after all, I chose to be a ghost."

Looking at his inner world, Jiang Jiu pondered for a moment.

Immediately after that, he controlled the ghost energy and destroyed his spiritual world.

including his parents.

He was afraid that if he saw his parents again, he might sink and he was reluctant to go out.

On the road, he has to continue to move forward, he can't be trapped here.

No matter how the illusory world is, it is fake after all, and you cannot indulge in it.

Opening his eyes, he found that there was a person in front of him whose eyes were white and had lost the breath of life.

There were three other people sitting near him, looking at the man's body in amazement at this time.

Jiang Jiu didn't say a word, cut off the rope connecting him and himself to the stranger, and then directly killed the three of them.

These people were all bewitched by nightmares and came to destroy his spiritual core.

Killing such a person, Jiang Jiu felt no guilt at all.

He retrieved the giant sword and carried it on his back, walked through the carriages, watching every passenger hypnotized by the nightmare, moving forward step by step.

He came to the front of the train, the flight attendant was controlling the train.

"Stop it," Jiang Jiu said.

The flight attendant was taken aback, Jiang Jiu's voice was too sudden.