He happened to have a tool at hand, and after using it twice, he didn’t notice any side effects of the ghost pen, so Yin Jian directly started to try.
However, such a good thing has a high chance of success, and it will definitely not be used by Ye Xianguo.
With a stroke of his pen, he wiped out Ye Xianguo’s consciousness again.
Then, he began to prepare to try.
He intends to use this attempt on Xu Qingfeng.
Xu Qingfeng’s strength is good, and his character is also good. At least in the desperate situation of Lin’s house, he has never calculated Yin Jian, which makes Yin Jian’s impression of him very good.
Turning back the ghost book, there were Ye Xianguo’s human face and Xu Qingfeng’s ghost face.
But now, the two exposed faces are all ghost faces.
Yin Jian picked up the pen. This time he didn’t write so much. He directly wrote a movable type on Xu Qingfeng’s ghost face. It will be easier.
And Xu Qingfeng is already a balance between human and ghost. If you want to change his ghost face into a human face, it is equivalent to reshaping one consciousness. It seems that there are two Xu Qingfeng consciousnesses in one body, and these two consciousnesses are completely the same.
Of course, it is also possible that there is no directivity in what the ghost pen wrote. The previous Ye Xianguo did not need directivity, because his body was still his body, and this page also represented him, and now Xu Qingfeng, human consciousness is still there, this direction It is more important to reshape a consciousness of sex.
Thinking of this, Yin Jian rewrote more detailed words.
Xu Qingfeng, live.
This time, it has some effects, the ghost face has become more flexible, and it has a little popularity, but it is still not enough. The ghost face is still a ghost face, and it has not turned into a human face.
This time, after Yin Jian thought about it, he simply added information based on Xu Qingfeng’s face.
Xu Qingfeng: Live, the master of ghosts.
Terror Level: Judge.
Controlling Specters: Ghost Wind, Ghost Fog, Ghost Patting on the Shoulder, Ghost Staring at People.
……..
This is a complete copy of Xu Qingfeng’s face information, except that the movable type was added by Yin Jian himself.
When a lot of blood words were integrated into the pages of the book, Yin Jian could feel that the ghost pen and the ghost book were dimmed a lot at the same time, and Xu Qingfeng’s double-faced face was shaking, as if he had life.
Stab.
Under Yin Jian’s gaze, the page representing Xu Qingfeng was neatly torn in half, and then disappeared.
“Did it succeed?” Yin Jian looked at the changes in the ghost book, it should have been a success, otherwise, there would not be such a big commotion.
After completing the double face, the next step is to let Xu Qingfeng walk out of Lin’s house, and then look at his state. This is not difficult. Now the ghost book is completely in Yin Jian’s hands.
He directly manipulated the ghost book to move Xu Qingfeng’s page to the front, in front of the middle-aged fat man, and became the first page to be turned from the back.
Click.
The door of Lin’s mansion in front of him was clearly open, but at this moment there was a sound of unlocking.
Huhuhu.
A cold and strange wind blew from the door, accompanied by white fog.
Ghost wind and ghost fog, these are the ghosts controlled by Xu Qingfeng. Both are very rare ghosts in the ghost realm, which also represent Xu Qingfeng’s strength from the side.
Seeing that the ghost wind and ghost fog were about to approach him, Yin Jian’s face was calm, but around him there was a house that seemed to be both real and virtual, with bluestone walls, square and square, the ghost gate was in front, the lobby was behind, and the gate was tight. Closed, the gloomy white light shines.
Yin Jian just stood in the lobby, the illusory courtyard walls and gates did not affect his sight.
The Lin family’s mansion is not very big at first. Although Yin Jian’s ghost house is not big, it is not small. Now it opens, completely covering the Lin family’s mansion.
The whistling ghost wind, like the ghost fog that devoured everything, disappeared in an instant, and a thin old man stood in front of Yin Jian.
“Little friend Yin Jian?” Xu Qingfeng looked at Yin Jian in front of him with a surprised expression, and then he stared blankly at the situation around him, and said in disbelief, “I came out of that haunted house?”
“Yeah.” Yin Jian didn’t say more, just nodded.
“Dare to ask little friend, how many years have passed outside now?” Now that he had come out, Xu Qingfeng also asked a topic that he cared about the most.
“It’s been 110 years.” Yin Jian had a chat with Xu Qingfeng and knew that he came in in 1910.
“One hundred and ten years, sigh.” Xu Qingfeng swayed slightly, sighed, and said lonely: “One hundred years have passed, and old friends and relatives are also separated by yin and yang.”
After all, he came out late. In 110 years, when he first came in, he was already quite old. At the time, his friends and relatives, even if they were at the level of Yama, might not be able to survive until now.
After sighing for a while, Xu Qingfeng looked at Yin Jian again and said, “Little friend Yin Jian, when I came out this time, I didn’t feel any ghosts.Recovery, I am afraid it is also your handwriting. ”
Yin Jian hummed.
“In this case, this is equivalent to the grace of re-creation. The old man is an old bone, let it be driven, I just hope that the old man will have some time to find future generations to take a look.” Xu Qingfeng gave Yin Jian a long bow and respectfully said.
“I can help you find your descendants, and I can give you time to go back and visit.” Yin Jian looked at Xu Qingfeng and said in a flat voice, “It’s just that you only have one day, if you want, you can pick them up. Yu’an City, if nothing else happens, you will be resident in Yu’an City in the future.”
“Thank you Yin Xiaoyou.” Xu Qingfeng said gratefully.
How could he not hear what Yin Jian meant, as long as he brought his descendants to Yu’an City, he would have time to see him in the future.
Just after thanking him, he was a little at a loss. After 110 years, even his grandson has died of old age. Can he still see familiar people and things?
“Yeah.” Seeing Xu Qingfeng’s attitude, Yin Jian was also very satisfied.
What he values ​​is Xu Qingfeng’s strength and his character. He is a person who attaches great importance to feelings. Such a person will not betray, nor is he called a white-eyed wolf.
Of course, it’s nothing in fact. He still has enough control over the current Xu Qingfeng. Through the half page of the ghost book and the ghost pen in his hand, he can obliterate Xu Qingfeng’s consciousness at any time.
After closing the ghost book, Yin Jian took Xu Qingfeng and pushed open the ghost door of the ghost house.
The outside is not the Lin’s mansion a hundred years ago, but the outside of the Lin family house a hundred years later. .

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