Scary check-in: Check in one ghost every day

Ye Xianguo did Yin Jian a favor by accident. He used his abilities to plunder the flesh and blood of normal people in Yin Jian’s body, making him seem more like a ghost.
Yin Jian himself never thought that for him now, the flesh and blood of a normal person turned out to be a kind of restraint, as if restraining the ghost in his body.
This is also normal, because I am afraid that so far, there has not been such a crazy existence as him, pouring more than a dozen ghosts into his body, this is destined to be an unprecedented road, everything can only be explored by himself.
And he, under normal circumstances, would not be able to remove all his flesh and blood.
Ye Xianguo, he released a monster.
Yin Jian walked in front of Ye Xianguo, expressionless, looking down at Ye Xianguo, his shadow completely shrouded Ye Xianguo, the latter, under the suppression of this close-range level of terror, was already a little speechless.
He didn’t know how many ghosts the young man in front of him had controlled in his body.
“A man has no life, can he live?” This is Ye Xianguo’s last struggle to fight back, and it is also the most bizarre part of his ability. He can live to this day, and he can live more than a hundred years and upwards without Yama’s strength. This idealistic ability.
He is stealing his life.
However, he just let out a miserable cry, and he became a fresh and young body, which was rapidly aging, rotting, and dead. Pieces of corpse spots appeared on his body, making him instantly become Ghostly.
Now Yin Jian, almost all of his body are ghosts, he has no life, he only has a ghost life, but Ye Xianguo actually wanted to steal the ghost life, and directly turned all his living parts into a corpse.
“I’m almost tired of seeing your tricks.” Yin Jian looked at Ye Xianguo in front of him, and said in a flat voice, “I thought you were Yama, the ghost rider who survived a hundred years ago, but didn’t you expect that you are relying on this ability? ”
Ye Xianguo wanted to say something, but Yin Jian was already bored, so he waved his hand.
The ghost gate behind Ye Xianguo changed and became festive. Although it was a strange celebration, the red light shone, and the ghost gate seemed to be painted with a layer of red paint.
Ye Xianguo’s expression changed, and he began to be afraid.
He felt that his consciousness was beginning to become blurred, and Specter’s instinct came up again.
This young man is actually attacking his consciousness directly.
There is no ability that is absolutely incomprehensible, and the shortcoming of his ability lies in consciousness. The attack on consciousness is unavoidable, but the ability to attack consciousness is too rare, even the sick ghost Yama of the past. , and no means of attacking consciousness.
“I can help you decipher this haunted house, I can tell you the essence of this haunted house.” Ye Xianguo’s expression was a little desperate.
The reason why he was not transformed into consciousness by this haunted house is because before he entered the haunted house, he was an alien whose consciousness existed in the ghost’s body, so after each cycle, his human consciousness always existed, and the living person in front of him always existed. Ghosts are different, his consciousness does not depend on this Lin family house.
But if his consciousness is suppressed or even erased this time, then the Lin family house will completely take over his consciousness, and he will completely become a living ghost circulating in the Lin family house, and he will never be able to escape.
But what responded to him was Yin Jian’s calm eyes: “No need, thanks to you, I have almost understood the essence of this place.. ”
“impossible.”
Ye Xianguo’s eyes dimmed, his consciousness was completely suppressed by the ghost gate.
Immediately afterwards, at the moment when his consciousness was suppressed, Yin Jian felt a supernatural power with the same origin as before. It was the supernatural power of the ghost house, but this time, this supernatural power was no longer aimed at Yin Jian, but beside Yin Jian, Ye Xianguo who suppressed his consciousness.
This ghost house seems to be plundering Ye Xianguo’s consciousness from this ghost body.
When Ye Xianguo regains consciousness again, he will no longer be an alien, but a real living ghost who only exists in this Lin family house.
Feeling that the power of the haunted house was devouring Ye Xianguo’s consciousness, Yin Jian walked out of the room, and then gently closed the door.
This is the door on the right. The entire interior of the Lin Family House circulates as usual. It is calm, lacks some popularity, and has not changed in the slightest.
But this time, the calmness was too much.
This door cuts off spiritual perception, but it does not cut off sound, and the commotion they made in the room on the right is not insignificant. The room on the left has no movement at all.
Yin Jian walked to the door on the left, and he opened the door of the room.
There was no one there.
The cycle was over. When Yin Jian saw the empty door, he knew it in his heart. Although he was a little surprised, this was the node he was looking for.
It’s also where the human-ghost cycle breaks. He guessed right, Ye Xianguo is a key turning point.
But he really didn’t expect that after Ye Xianguo, it would be a node. This node came too early, and it was a bit beyond his expectation. He thought that there would be another cycle, from strong to weak.
Sitting on the bed in the left room, Yin Jian looked at the time, he was waiting for the cycle.
At twelve o’clock, the cycle came again, but this time the spiritual power was less powerful than Xu Qingfeng’s spiritual impact.
After overcoming the spiritual impact with ease, the furnishings in the room changed in a familiar state.
He went back to the room on the right, but this time, there was no Ye Xianguo, nor any ghosts in this room.
Yin Jian pushed the door open as expected, and he walked straight to the room on the left.
If nothing unexpected.
He pushed open the door, and in the room was that familiar fat middle-aged man. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, with a somewhat fearful expression on his face.
“It really is you.” A stiff smile appeared on Yin Jian’s face.
His guess was correct from beginning to end.
“You are?” The middle-aged man could feel Yin Jian’s undisguised strong sense of oppression, which made him almost out of breath. He asked respectfully, with a trembling voice.
However, Yin Jian did not respond to his answer at all.
After getting the expected result, he turned around and walked out of the room, then went down the stairs, and walked straight towards the door when he first came.
Behind him, the gate of ghosts emerged, surrounded by ghosts, the blood vessels on the skin stretched, and the sound of blood flowing like a big river came from the body.
Yin Jian grasped the handle of the door, and then twisted it vigorously.
With a clear voice sounded.
The door is open.
Outside the door, the sun was just right. The sun at 12 o’clock at noon was not so glaring, but very warm.
The small fountain at the entrance is spraying cool water. The ground is not mottled with weeds, but well-groomed, paved lawns, cobbled paths, without any dust, cleaned cleanly, reflecting the Crystal clear light.
The warm wind blew past, and on the lawn, a beautiful woman was sitting at a white round table reading a book, she turned her head slightly, and smiled softly at Yin Jian, “How are you, did you have fun? ”
She is Lin Yin. .