Strange Recovery: I Can Become A Big Demon

"If it wasn't for fear that you might dislike her, I would have wanted to live in your house directly~" At this point, Sister Hong's face flushed a blush, like a ripe peach.

"So you must accept this suite..."

Jiang Chen did not refuse this time. After all, the rent here is not cheap, more than 5,000 a month, considering his current net worth, it is not a small sum of money.

"Great, you eat first, I'll clean up for you, I'll take the clothes to wash, come get them in the evening!" After the house was delivered, Sister Hong jumped up, looking like a girl in her twenties.

...

At nine o'clock, at Jiangbei University of Finance and Economics, there are youthful figures at the gate of the school. It is summer, and a pair of long legs are white and attractive, making male students dazzled.

Walking in it, Jiang Chen seemed to be young again, even though he was only 26 years old when he died in his previous life.

"It's a pity that the old Zhangtou is not here, otherwise the eyeballs will be lost."

Lao Zhangtou is the old man who adopted Jiang Chen. He is very introverted. He always likes to take Jiang Chen to peek at widows taking a bath, or peek at Huadan changing clothes backstage in the town theater.

Every time he was caught, he was the first to rub the soles of his feet, throwing seven or eight-year-old Jiang Chen there to top the bag.

After entering the gate, I walked for more than ten minutes and came to the building of the School of Economics and Management.

Classroom 415 on the fourth floor, roll call on Monday.

As soon as Jiang Chen came in, he saw the noisy young men and women in the classroom. He found a seat in the back row, opened a thermos and poured a glass of water, and clicked on the news on his mobile phone, Tianfu Road Murder.

"Among the dead, one was a passer-by who was killed and threw his body in a flower bed. The other two were residents of an old community by the roadside. One was thrown at the stairs, and the other was in his own home."

"Rather than dumping the body, it's better to say that there is no idea of ​​​​handling the crime scene at all. Such behavior is too weird and not like a normal criminal at all."

The criminal is not a fool, if he wants to avoid being caught and kill someone, he will deal with it no matter what.

"There are only two possibilities, a mental patient, or... those things."

"And the dead were all disfigured, as if the murderer had some kind of obsession, and the door knocker was also obsessed with knocking on the door to kill people, even though she could clearly climb up to the 12th floor with her bare hands..."

Jiang Chen analyzed it little by little, and felt that it was very likely that this was a supernatural event.

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden noise at the door, and then several students from the same department shouted towards the back.

"Jiang Chen! Jiang Chen, someone is looking for you."

"It's Lin Youwei, when did you meet Goddess Lin!"

"There is still Goddess Yang, who has lived a very young life. Jiang Chen is so ordinary, yet he can attract two great goddesses! Envy! Jealousy! Hate!"

"Come out!"

A group of male students are very excited.

People in the classroom also rose and fell one after another, struggling to look towards the door.

Jiang Chen was taken aback for a moment, and looked up. Among the crowd at the door, stood two women with completely different temperaments.

One of them was wearing a slightly tight white shirt and a long skirt, revealing a gentle temperament all over his body, but in his polite smile, there was a feeling of being thousands of miles away from others. It looks extraordinary.

The other was wearing a sportswear, with a delicate face as cold as ice, and she was also a goddess.

"Lin Youwei?" Jiang Chen knew the former. The two used to be classmates in elementary school, but the other party moved away with his family in the fifth grade. Unexpectedly, they met again in college.

It was in the library that time, and both of them felt that each other looked familiar, and it took a few words to realize that they had lived in the same town and were classmates in elementary school.

But after that time, the two did not have any intersection.

He got up and went out, and came in front of the two people. He was not too excited to face this kind of beauty, and asked calmly, "Lin Youwei, what's the matter?"

The other party looked at the crowd around him, smiled, and pointed to the corridor outside: "Let's talk about it in the past?"

Jiang Chen nodded, and the two walked aside.

Yang Chan, a girl in a tracksuit, frowned slightly.

"Jiang Chen, this is for you." Lin Youwei handed out a yellow paper talisman wrapped in a triangle: "This is what my mother asked for in the Taoist temple last time. It can exorcise evil spirits and defend yourself. If you find something to hang next to your body, it's best not to take it." come down."

"Also..." She hesitated for a moment: "It's not peaceful outside recently, there have been many murders, try to stay at home, especially don't go out at night."

Then without giving Jiang Chen a chance to speak, Lin Youwei smiled politely and left with Yang Chan.

The two walked a long way, and Yang Chan frowned slightly: "Wei Wei, there are some things that ordinary people cannot know, and you will violate the iron law promulgated by the Taoist League and Yincao!"

"I didn't say much, I just sent a talisman."

"That's okay, but I want to remind you, after all, he is just an ordinary person, and there is a sky and earth between you and you. Even if you don't mention the identity of the strange human world, just your family background, he will not be able to touch it for the rest of his life." .” Yang Chan said.

Hearing this, Lin Youwei was also silent for a moment, and then she patted Yang Chan angrily: "What nonsense, I just treat him as a friend, and I didn't say what to do!"

"Hehe, can an ordinary friend give away a high-quality evil-suppressing talisman? This thing is enough to sell for two million on the black market, and there is still a price but no market." Yang Chan sneered.

"You forgot that I told you that when my father was down and down, he went back to his hometown to take refuge. I was a classmate with him. Once he tried to save me from human traffickers, and his head was broken."

"For the kindness of life-saving, a talisman is nothing, besides, there was another outbreak of Yin Qi recently, I am afraid that he will bump into those things." Lin Youwei said.

"You also know that he is just an ordinary person who will die once he bumps into a ghost. There are completely two worlds between you." Yang Chan became serious and looked at her best friend.

"Weiwei, let me warn you, don't mistake kindness for love. You are in the prime of life, with good talent. How many talented people in the strange world are chasing you?"

"An ordinary person, who works hard all his life, is far from worthy of you!"

Lin Youwei didn't speak any more, her eyes showed complexity.

What she didn't tell her best friend was that she could naturally distinguish the difference between repaying gratitude and admiration, but when she was young, the shadow of that boy had long been engraved in her heart.

"Ugh……"