Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

The two walked down the dark corridor.

After passing the second floor, when you go up, you can smell a mixture of sesame oil and burnt paper money, as if someone has done something.

"It's 301. The woman in that family went crazy. Her husband and son died tragically. She tried every means to call back her soul, but the ones she brought back were not her relatives."

Su Ling reminded in a low voice.

After passing the second floor, she became more and more cautious, almost clinging to Jiang Chen's back.

It seems that something very bad will happen just by walking in the corridor above the third floor.

Turn around the corner of the stairs.

Su Ling paused, and in a daze, she heard someone calling her name.

"wrong!"

She didn't look back, and walked forward quickly, just about to call Jiang Chen.

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling..."

The voice behind her became clearer and clearer, and gradually coincided with someone in her memory.

In a trance, Su Ling went back to the afternoon after school one day. She was tired from playing and didn't go home until dark, just in time to bump into her mother who came to look for her.

"Little Ling, stop! You came back so late again, do you really think your mother won't dare to teach you a lesson?"

The sound of cursing.

But it was a period of time that Su Ling could never go back to.

The corners of her eyes were wet unconsciously, she stopped in a daze, turned around, and saw a little boy with a pale face and hollow eye sockets, standing behind her holding his throat, with a strange smile on his face.

His mother's voice came out of his mouth.

"Xiao Ling, Xiao Ling..."

ghost? !

Su Ling woke up suddenly.

Breathing became heavier, hair stood on end, and goose bumps all over his body.

She wanted to escape, but found that her feet seemed to be filled with lead, and she couldn't lift them up. She wanted to yell for help, but she opened her mouth and throat as if someone had pinched her, and she couldn't make any sound.

And she didn't realize it until she turned her head with great difficulty.

Jiang Chen had gone far away, and it seemed that only she could hear this voice.

Fear and despair, these two emotions overwhelmed Su Ling.

She could only watch the little boy walking towards her. While calling her name, the boy showed an extremely gloomy expression and stretched out a pale hand towards her.

Just when her eyes were completely dark.

A deep and thick voice sounded: "Give me your hand."

Jiang Chen who had already walked away did not know when he appeared behind him. Su Ling was overjoyed and quickly stretched out his hand.

The other party did not answer.

Instead, he continued to move forward, passed by himself, and then grabbed the little boy's hand.

"Little friend, are you still playing here alone at this late hour?"

"Uncle will send you to find your grandparents, okay?"

The little boy was taken aback.

regained his voice.

"grandparents?"

"They're already dead!"

"Dead? It doesn't matter, I can see you too!" Jiang Chen nodded, smiled slightly, with a friendly face, and rang the Kui Niu drum with his remaining hand.

"moo"

The voice rang out in a small area, and in an instant, Jiang Chen's pupils turned into a bewitching brown and blue, and two cold lights swept across the little boy's face, making his body tense and creating a great sense of danger.

The little boy's first reaction was to run away.

But his hand was firmly grasped by Jiang Chen.

And when the drums sounded, one of its faces turned dull.

The blood in Jiang Chen's body surged and boiled crazily at this moment, and his whole body was like a burning furnace, with his wide palm covering the little boy's face.

"click"

It looks like a watermelon has exploded.

"Ding, Ghost Qi +999!"

"Ding, Ghost Qi +999!"

"Ding, Ghost Qi +999!"

A low-level ghost was completely dissipated in this way, leaving only a headless corpse, which was rapidly decomposing and turning black.

See this scene.

The corner of Su Ling's mouth twitched violently, and the hand outstretched in the air quickly retracted, with his back behind his back, as if he didn't dare to let Jiang Chen see it.

And Jiang Chen gave her a deep look.

Show a thoughtful expression.

It seems that the other party can live in this building until now, not only because of his extraordinary intelligence, but also because of a scarier reason.

Just now, Jiang Chen felt a terrifying aura from her, not weaker than Zhang Chunyu back then.

Half step bloody clothes!

In Su Ling's shadow, there is a half-step blood coat hidden!

Jiang Chen deduced that the other party might usually be in a dormant state, and would only wake up when Su Ling encountered a life-and-death crisis or fell asleep.

Because if it wasn't like this, she would definitely have contributed ghost energy some time ago.

It's not that Jiang Chen is so narcissistic that he thinks that his operation will definitely make all the ghosts he has seen contribute ghost aura, but because in the instant just now, except for the three ghost aura reminders from the little boy.

There is another sound.

"Su Qiao is surprised, what a cruel Uncle! Ghost Qi +800."

"Why does her sister only wake up when she has to, or when she's completely asleep?"

"The relationship between these two sisters is probably more complicated than what Su Ling himself knows!"

Jiang Chen couldn't help feeling a little curious in his heart.

"Jiang big brother, why are you looking at me like that?" Su Ling asked a little embarrassed.

The main reason is that she has been stared at by Jiang Chen for a long time, and she always has a horrible illusion that her head is about to be pinched and crushed.

"Oh it's all right."

"I'll see if you're hurt."

Jiang Chen said something perfunctory, thought for a while, picked up the decomposed and blackened body of the little boy, and walked upstairs.

When he came to the door of 302, he knocked on the door.

After a while, a woman's voice sounded.

"Who is it?"

Jiang Chen pondered for a moment.

"It's me, wife."

There was silence for a while.

"Onomatopoeia Zhang Lina is in a daze, who the hell do you call your wife? Ghost spirit +600!"

"Don't be kidding, my husband is usually not home at this point." The woman said coldly.

"And your voice is nothing like his!"

Jiang Chen scratched his head in disbelief.

"Isn't it like learning?"

Su Ling: "..."

What are you talking about?

Pretending to be the voice of a relative in front of an onomatopoeia to trick it?

After being punctured, I still have an unbelievable face...

well!

Under the cruel appearance of Jiang big brother, there is such a childish side.

Su Ling covered her face, and said against her conscience: "Actually, it's quite similar. Maybe the Aunt in it is more sensitive to voice."

"No wonder, I just said..." Jiang Chen became confident again.

After thinking about it, I changed the way.

"Sister-in-law, I'm Brother Sun's colleague. He asked me to fetch something for him. Open the door!"

The woman didn't answer the door.

The voice is a little colder

"My husband and I work in the same unit. I work the day shift and he works the night shift."

"His colleagues are also my colleagues."

"I don't know who is a good neighbor outside, so don't come to tease our orphans and widows in the middle of the night! We don't have anything valuable at home!"

While saying this, inside the door, a pale woman was lying on the cat's eye, looking carefully, trying to confirm whether the door was the scary neighbors on the higher floors.

He didn't open the door just because he didn't know the details of the people outside.

Once she figured it out, Zhang Lina would show her terrifying side.

"Hehe." After being punctured twice, Jiang Chen didn't feel embarrassed in the slightest, but instead laughed sinisterly.

"Since you don't listen to lies so much, don't blame me."

He said, and brought the little boy's clothes before the cat's eyes.

"Madam, you don't want your son to be bullied outside, do you?"