This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

"Are you all right?"

Qiao Yuan rushed to Xiao Ping's house at dark with a snakeskin bag on his shoulder.

Behind him, the old liar was pale, his footsteps were weak, and he was limping, but he still held on after hearing Qiao Yuan's voice.

"Leader, don't get in the way, Hugh... Just rest for a few days."

Qiao Yuan stopped and looked at the old liar carefully.

"I mean it's going to be delivered right away, you must be injured, and the injury is very serious, the kind that is about to die!"

The old liar was stunned, looked at the snakeskin pocket, and then moved his eyes to the villa.

"Leader, do you mean to let me blackmail people?"

"What blackmailer? You are trying to save his son from being injured, how can you call him blackmailer?"

The old liar suddenly realized!

"Leader, don't worry, I understand!"

Clenching his teeth, the old liar made a decision in his mind, swung his fist and hammered his chest twice, screamed in pain, struggled to get up from the ground, his lips trembled, and a mouthful of blood spit out on the ground.

"Leader, do I look like I'm dying now?"

Qiao Yuan: "..."

...

When the two visited at night to explain the reason, Xiao Ping was obviously very surprised. He spent several days and offered a reward but still could not find the ghost in the haunted house.

Even the Security Bureau owed a lot of favors.

Qiao Yuan only took half a day!

Looking at the harmless young man with a smile in front of him, Xiao Ping felt deeply afraid in his heart. He deserved to be the one who killed all the elders. This was definitely not just about being strong.

Opening the snakeskin pocket, and releasing the half-body gray spirit, Qiao Yuan recounted what had happened,

Generally speaking, the old liar was very witty, he spotted the problem at a glance, and then locked the target. Even in order to capture this strange spirit alive, knowing that the strange spirit was attached to him, he resolutely yelled at himself.

"Fire at me!"

Next, I fought hundreds of rounds with this strange spirit, and after going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, I was able to capture it alive.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, full of thrills, and even myself and the old liar were almost killed, and the old liar was stunned while listening.

When was he so brave?

The biggest contributor to the capture of the spirit was actually himself?

...

At this time, the gray-white ghost on the ground struggled, and it was about to yell at Qiao Yuan for turning black and white.

However, Qiao Yuan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately used the power of frost to harden his frozen mouth.

"Look, even though there is only half of the body left, it is still so ferocious. This is a super terrifying ghost!" Qiao Yuan said with a serious expression.

The gray and white strange spirit whimpered, unable to make a sound for a long time.

At this time, the old liar also hurriedly cooperated with Qiao Yuan.

poof~

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the precious carpet, and then the body staggered and almost fell down.

Seeing this, Xiao Ping immediately ordered the housekeeper to help the old liar.

"Take some spiritual liquid to heal this friend."

"How much?" The butler bent down and asked.

poof~

The old crook pressed the broken rib again, and spit out another mouthful of blood on the ground. This puddle was more than the last spray, and immediately the old crook fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss.

In a daze, he heard Boss Xiao say two words.

"Enough."

In the end, the old liar was carried out. The moment he went out... he was so weak that only the corners of his mouth kept rising.

...

It's time to get down to business.

Carrying the stubborn gray-white ghost to the coffin room on the second floor, he grabbed its neck and moved closer to the coffin.

"Do you know this person?"

The gray ghost whimpered, and Qiao Yuan remembered that its mouth was hard, and immediately thawed it.

"The foreign aid hired by the useless employees has no ability to work, they can only talk and talk, they are self-righteous... they don't deserve to live in this world..."

Xiao Ping: "..."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

snap~

Qiao Yuan immediately slapped the gray ghost.

It doesn't matter whether the young master is capable or not, and his private life is none of his business, after all, there is a "mine" in his family.

"Save him, or I will arbitrate you!"

...

Under the intimidation of Qiao Yuan's fist as big as a sandbag, the gray-white ghost showed a cruel smile.

"Trash, the dregs of society... Garbage employees, it is not a pity to die, and those who are fired by me will not live!"

Sure enough... it still killed people.

After hearing this answer, Xiao Ping's face turned ugly instantly, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible, my son is obviously breathing!"

He clearly remembered that when he put his son into the coffin, there were breathing, heartbeat, and body temperature.

A dignified sixth-level awakened person, he can tell the difference between the dead and the living!

This is the real reason why he has always wanted to catch this strange spirit. He firmly believes that his son must be influenced by some kind of power. As long as he catches the strange spirit behind the scenes, all problems will be solved!

...

Seeing that Xiao Ping didn't look like he was lying, Qiao Yuan looked at the gray and white ghost again.

"It's late at night, don't force me to slap you!"

The body of the gray-white strange spirit trembled, its eyes shone with red light, and its body suddenly swelled and became larger. The lost lower body began to recover slowly, and the gray-white mist on the body surface rolled again, and its momentum gradually soared.

"You can kill me, but you can't insult my method of killing!"

"No employee can be dismissed alive from my hand, open the coffin, I want an autopsy!"

The gray and white strange spirit roared.

For it, watching this kind of incompetent, self-righteous, and unlimited future employee without hard work is more uncomfortable than killing it!

Its company doesn't allow waste, it should be removed!

Qiao Yuan sealed its mouth again.

...

"You have heard what it said. Although this strange spirit has a poisonous mouth, a poisonous heart, and a poisonous method... But one thing to say, your son has little chance of surviving. I also suggest opening the coffin to test."

Affected by the coffin of time, it is inevitable that there will be some errors in the investigation of mental power.

Like Xiao Ping, Qiao Yuan originally thought it was the strange spirit's fault, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Xiao Ping was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to Qiao Yuan's opening of the coffin. He must find out the truth about his son becoming like this, and then...find the real culprit behind the scenes to settle the score!

Qiao Yuan reached out and pushed open the transparent coffin lid, and the unconscious young man appeared in front of his eyes.

This coffin was indeed that special and weird thing, and Qiao Yuan had no effect upon touching it.

The mental power checked again, but still found no special situation.

Strange!

He was clearly just in a coma, and there were no obvious injuries on his body, and there was no aura of any other spirit, but why didn't he wake up?

Breathing, body temperature, heartbeat... all returned to normal at this moment.

It's like sleeping.

...

"Your son likes tattoos?"

Suddenly, Qiao Yuan found a pattern tattooed on the wrist of the unconscious young man.

Xiao Ping frowned to express his confusion.

As Qiao Yuan pointed, he also saw the tattoo.

A pattern without any structure.

"Maybe it was tattooed by a young man." Xiao Ping gave the most reasonable explanation.

Tattoos for young people don't mean anything.

...

However, Qiao Yuan didn't think so. He didn't notice anything wrong when the coffin was closed before, but after opening the coffin, he realized that the tattoo was also a strange thing.

If the function of the coffin is to suspend the human state, what about the tattoo?

The power of frost began to invade, and Qiao Yuan soon wiped out the strange thing.

[Special energy value +30]

"Fuck!"

The moment the cleaning was completed, Qiao Yuan suddenly withdrew his hands, and blurted out a damn sentence!

...

Xiao Ping was also taken aback by Qiao Yuan's appearance. Why did this young man who killed people without frowning suddenly react so suddenly?

Qiao Yuan stood quietly in the room without speaking, until finally he looked at Xiao Ping thoughtfully.

"I have a question for you, you can choose to answer or not to answer."

"Did you offend someone?"

Xiao Ping: "???????"

"To put it another way, do you know anyone who can transfer the messy information in Stranger Things to a living person?"

Qiao Yuan said the situation seriously.

Just now, he discovered an amazing fact.

The function of this tattoo is similar to isolation. The moment Qiao Yuan removed the tattoo and touched the young man, that kind of messy and violent information suddenly flooded into his brain...

This familiar feeling is definitely unique to the source of weird things.

In other words, this young man is actually a weird thing!

...

It's just that weird things are formed by the resurrection of dead things, how could he become like this?

In an instant, Qiao Yuan had a terrible guess in his mind.

Why don't the spooky things sold on the site have that special effect?

Is there any connection to this?

After hearing this, Xiao Ping's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I didn't offend anyone, since this spirit killed my son, I want it to be buried with me! "

Xiao Ping made a move and killed the seriously injured gray-white ghost with one punch.

It can be seen that he is very angry, but obviously... this kind of anger does not seem to be caused by foreign spirits.

"You help me find the real culprit who killed my son. Just say what you want, and I will satisfy you."

After venting, Xiao Ping was a little terribly calm, as if he wanted to turn the matter over completely.

"Tell me where Sun Lan is!"

"Except for this request, I can promise you everything else!"

"You want to go back on your word?"

"You didn't save my son either."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

...

After the failed transaction, Qiao Yuan left the villa. Behind him, the old liar was alive and well, with a ruddy complexion and full of energy. He didn't look like he was seriously injured before.

"Boss Xiao, I can't believe it. There are dozens of catties of spiritual liquid hidden in Boss Xiao's house!"

"Leader, I secretly took a bottle and here it is for you..."

After leaving, the old liar looked guilty, and took out a bottle from his arms that he knew was very precious just by looking at the packaging.

"Fourth rank? Congratulations." Qiao Yuan said.

One sentence is enough, let the old liar practice like a rocket to be promoted to the fourth level.

This is nothing to the awakened who has a spiritual well.

"It's thanks to you, the leader. By the way, the leader... Did you ask something? Why did you see that Boss Xiao's face was not very good before he left? Could his son be saved?"

"It's strange if you say it's strange. I just made a calculation, and that Boss Xiao's life is hanging by a thread..." The old liar scratched his head and asked.

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan seemed to have thought of something, stopped and looked at the dark villa behind him, picked up his phone and sent Bai Jin a message.

There is no need to look for the USB flash drive girl, because I am sure of Sun Lan's whereabouts.

Turning around, he asked the housekeeper for a pen and paper, leaving behind his phone number.

"Tell your boss, if you have something to call, I will turn it on 24 hours a day."