There's a ghost inside me

......

"Not good! I've fallen into the trap!"

Outside Hetian’s house, on the open space by the river.

Bai Yujing was not angry and immediately occupied by regret.

"What's wrong?"

Next to him, Bai Xue looked at her brother who looked like a god in confusion.

In his impression.

Bai Yujing can be regarded as the Bai family's killing sword, with unparalleled combat power, and even has a place among the Eighth-level Spirit Masters.

Just now, I just couldn't stop Jiu Ling's [Flash]. If I really wanted to fight, I might still win and lose.

But Bai Yujing looked gritting his teeth at this moment, "That kid was deliberately angering me just now! Damn it! There was a better way to deal with it, and what Jiu Ling wanted was just the natal soul body of the Heaven-Swallowing Ghost. ”

"But from the beginning, he thought about it and made me angry and fought with Jiuling! Only in this way can Jiuling take him away..."

Bai Yujing looked at the distant city of Tokyo and said, "No! This son is too cunning and has extremely talented people. I am afraid that in the future, I will become a major concern for my Bai family. You must not keep it!"

After saying that.

Bai Yujing suddenly looked at Satoshi Nakamura and others not far away, and said coldly, "Nakamura family, you are such a group of good dogs. You are actually willing to die with that kid!"

Facing the murderous intent of an eighth-level spirit master.

Nakamura Satoshi stood up straight and said, "Why don't you think about how your Bai family has come to this situation today? In a huge country, how much blood debt does your Bai family bear!!!"

"Oh."

Bai Yujing smiled disdainfully and waved his hand, "Prepare it! Since this guy wants to die with this island, we will obey him. It is best to become a ghost again after death and stay on this island forever!"

"In addition, I will send someone to follow Jiuling."

"That guy must have space-like abilities in his hands. Tell Yu Jiuling this news. I want to see who can protect him after he leaves the Neon Kingdom and hand over the Heaven-Swallowing Ghost's Native Soul Body!"

......

"Gray eyes?"

In Tokyo, on a seemingly ordinary street, a seemingly ordinary bookstore opens late at night...

Jiuling narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the middle-aged man in a black suit.

"Everyone, do you want to come in and have a look?"

What is surprising is that the middle-aged man actually spoke up, as if he was greeting him.

Jiang Xiao's eyes changed slightly.

You should know that the eighth-level spirit master of Tianji Palace is around you, and the other party is from the abyss.

Both are like water and fire.

But, Boss Chen seemed to be completely unaware of the existence of Jiuling!

That's right.

At this moment, the owner of this late-night bookstore was Jiang Xiao and Ji Wange who met the haunted house owner!

The other party also expressed his true identity in one word at that time, and it seemed to be related to the "No. 8" on the ghost ship...

It can be said that Jiang Xiao was shocked violently at the first glance when he saw the other party.

"Isn't it here to take away the Reincarnation Pearl?"

Jiang Xiao estimated that the only ones involved in his body were probably the two treasures of heaven, namely the Destiny Pearl and the Reincarnation Pearl.

"oh?"

On the other side, Jiu Ling also felt a little interested, raised his eyebrows and walked over.

Jiang Xiao had no choice but to follow him.

As soon as it approaches.

Boss Chen's deep gaze fell on Jiang Xiao.

Jiang Xiao pursed his lips and forced a smile, which was considered a response.

At the same time.

After Jiuling put his hands on him, he looked at the layout in the bookstore calmly.

The bookstore is not big, so when I opened the two glass doors, the surrounding scenes opened lazily, and instantly scattered into pieces.

A unique smell of ink and ink floated in the air, and it seemed to be mixed with some deeper aura...

The environment is quiet and the lights are slightly dim. A square wooden table is placed in front of it. Behind the wooden table is a person reading a book. At the same time, the bookshelf on both sides are also filled with various books.

What Jiang Xiao wanted to complain about was that those books were brand new and seemed to have no trace of reading them.

Just a pure ornament.

"How long has your store been open?"

Suddenly, Jiuling seemed to randomly flirted a book from the bookshelf, glanced at the eyes, and frowned slightly.

Ordinary youth literature.

"Just two weeks."

On the other side, Boss Chen replied lightly.

"Chinese?"

Jiuling suddenly looked at Boss Chen curiously, "At this time, come to Neon China to open a late-night bookstore?"

"Are you still striding around the streets of Tokyo at night?"

Boss Chen smiled slightly, and his gray eyes looked extremely deep.

"oh?"

Jiuling once again took a scruple of the strange middle-aged man in front of him.

I am the Eighth-level Spirit Master, so of courseCan be unique.

But, who are you?

at the same time.

Jiang Xiao looked at the person sitting on the square desk directly in front of him.

The latter should be an ordinary person from Neon Country.

She was wearing a blue work suit on her upper body, and her face was about forty years old, but her nasolabial folds were very deep. Under excessive pressure, her cheeks were slightly thinner...

He is a person who doesn't live a good life from the outside.

What made Jiang Xiao pay more attention to is—

The other party was not reading a book, but was holding a pen, burying his head, gritting his teeth and writing something.

"Take notes?"

Jiang Xiao knew that some people like to take notes while reading books, but when they waited to go up and read, they were shocked again.

The parchment book in this guy's hand is only blank!

Moreover, the middle-aged man was more like venting his anger than writing a book, holding a pen with force, constantly engraving words full of hatred-

Why does that bitch always mock me in front of my friends? Why doesn't my son let me attend his parent meeting...

"Um?"

Jiang Xiao frowned more and more, feeling an indescribable weirdness.

But at this moment—

Jiang Xiao suddenly realized that as the other party kept turning the hatred buried in his heart into words and wrote it in the parchment book, the anger in his eyes gradually subsided...

Gradually.

The other party's writing speed slowed down, and the expression on his face became even more numb, and he lost his previous appearance.

Bang!

Finally, the hatred in the middle-aged man's heart seemed to disappear and he put down his pen like freedom.

Jiang Xiao also saw many people venting the pressure in life in his previous life, either making sandbags in the gym, lying in bed to listen to music, eating delicious food, etc.

But, this scene in front of you...

"Hate is an excellent emotion, and what Neon Kingdom lacks the most is hatred."

At this moment, a plain voice sounded beside me.

"The ultimate hatred is enough to squeeze out all the potential of a person and overwhelm all emotions. It can not only push a person to the extreme of the world, but also cause him to fall into the dark abyss. It can turn into a sword of judgment in the hands of the gods. , it is also the devil's favorite food..."

Accompanied by the voice of speaking.

Boss Chen walked up slowly, his gray eyes staring at Jiang Xiao, and said, "Your fear tastes good. I want to taste the taste of hatred, okay?"