"I'm really disturbed."

Jiang Ming was not a fan of Daochang Lin, but he had watched the series that was all the rage back then, so he was somewhat familiar with Daochang Lin's appearance.

And the kid in front of him was wearing the same Taoist robe and hat of Daochang Lin, and the mini altar in front of him was basically restored, and he had made some modifications according to Daochang Lin's appearance, so he looked at it at first glance. When I got up, I felt like a shrunken version of Lin Daochang.

Jiang Ming sneered sullenly: "Think you can deal with me by pretending to be like this? Don't say it's just a cosplay Daochang Lin's little doll, even if Lin Daochang's deity is here, I'm not afraid! Zhaoxi! You shriveled turtle, come out Die!"

His voice was high-pitched, sharp and thin, and finally turned into a shrill whistle, sharp enough to penetrate a person's eardrum.

He roared, and the hostility in his body was also rapidly rising. A cloud of black air quickly spread in the living room.

Jiang Ming was undoubtedly arrogant at this time.

Because the old Jiang Ming was dead.

The Jiang Ming who came back now was a fierce ghost Jiang Ming who died in a very dark time and gathered countless resentments.

He could feel that he was full of strength, so he also felt that he had the capital of arrogance.

"Honghong, Tongtong, he's so noisy."

The uncomfortable Xiaoguai who was stabbed by Jiang Ming's voice in front of the altar couldn't help complaining.

His soft voice interrupted Jiang Ming's self-orgasmic screams.

Jiang Ming's voice stopped abruptly, and he stared coldly at the cosplayer Lin Daochang's child in front of the altar: "Child, what are you talking about?! Do you want to die!"

Jiang Ming's figure turned into a phantom, walking towards Xiaoguai in an instant.

He wanted to choke the child and start his night of revenge with his first life.

But just when Jiang Ming's five fingers were forming claws to pinch Xiaoguai, another cloud of Yin Qi rushed out from behind Xiaoguai and confronted Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, and then he saw clearly the true face of his opponent's cloudy air mass, his eyes turned blood red, hatred was overwhelming, and the breath in his body soared several times.

"So it's you!" Jiang Ming smiled wickedly, "I was still thinking, I solved Zhaoxi, where should I go to find you. I didn't expect you to be here too. That's right, I'll take you here. Let’s solve it together to dispel the hatred in my heart.”

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and they are referring to Jiang Ming and Xiao Guitong.

There is a bloody feud between them, so after meeting each other, they all fought to the death.

Besides them, Xiaoguai was not idle in the hall either. While throwing the talisman on the mini altar to Jiang Ming, he helped the little ghost boy to support him in action, while waving his fists and shouting childishly: " Come on, Tongtong! Kill this villain!"

——Also encourage the little ghost boy spiritually.

Hearing Zhao Xiaoguai's voice, Xiao Guitong gave Xiaoguai a gentle sideways glance, then immediately sank his face and stepped up his attack.

Although Jiang Ming was not weaker than Xiaoguitong, he was a little overwhelmed when he had to avoid Xiaoguai's talismans while facing Xiaoguitong.

He gritted his teeth secretly, and in the gap between the fight with the little ghost boy, he stretched one arm several times and attacked Xiaoguai: "I didn't expect to underestimate you, little one!"

"Since you like courting death so much, I'll give you a ride first!"

Jiang Ming's attack came so fast and fiercely that the little ghost boy had no time to support him, but the little paper man over there was still on guard.

It was instantly piled up one by one, like promispheric dominoes, and quickly set up a paper human shield in front of Zhao Xiaoguai to help the little zombie block the attack.

"Honghong, don't help." Zhao Xiaoguai suddenly swept the group of little paper figurines with his hand at this moment, brushed them away, and met the attack by himself.

At the same time, Jiang Ming's hand reached Zhao Xiaoguai in an instant and grabbed his slender and tender neck.

Then one force, click——

There was a crisp cracking sound.

Xiaoguai's neck bone was broken, and his head tilted accordingly.

Jiang Ming smiled sinisterly, the feeling of being able to end a person's life so easily made him very happy.

He pinched Zhao Xiaoguai's neck and directly retracted his hand, his arms retracted in mid-air, and he also lifted Zhao Xiaoguai to him.

Jiang Ming proudly showed his "trophy" to Xiaoguitong, trying to hit it: "This is the person you want to protect, hahaha! Trash!"

The little ghost boy floating over there curled his lips when he heard this.

He simply went back to the altar and sat, shaking his legs while leaning his head over to take a bite of the incense from the incense burner.

Jiang Ming laughed wildly: "??"

what do you mean? !

Jiang Ming didn't understand what the little ghost boy was doing.

Didn't he care about the child when he looked at it like that before, why is it comfortable now that the child is dead?

This is not right.

Jiang Ming was puzzled, and suddenly said again: "Crack——"

He looks sideways.

He saw the child who was picked up by his neck, opened his eyes and raised his arms to hold his head, straightening it upright.

And that "click" is the sound of the child's neck bone resetting.

Jiang Ming: "(⊙_⊙)"

Jiang Ming: "(ｔ)!!"

Jiang Ming: "(╯°°)╯︵┻-┻"

Jiang Ming, who thought he was awesome and amazing by becoming a ghost: Damn it! !

Mom, help! Damn me! !

At that moment, Jiang Ming's whole body collapsed.

But the things that made him confused were not only that.

The hard-core kid in his hand who snapped his head back, murmured after snapping his head back: "Dad said, you can only turn into a zombie when you have to. The bad guy uncle just wanted to pinch Dead boy. Xiaoguai is very scared, and he can't beat the villainous uncle. So, um, let's forget it."

The distance was very close, and Jiang Ming, who listened to the little zombie muttering without saying a word: "??"

My day is your mother.

what the fuck are you talking about !

Do you listen to what you say is still human? !

You fucking, you broke your head back, you told me you were afraid? !

I'm fucking scared, okay? !

Although Jiang Ming is a vicious ghost now, he was an ordinary person before his death. He had raised little ghosts, but he never came into contact with vicious ghosts.

After discovering that he had turned into an evil spirit, he thought that he was arrogant enough.

He didn't expect that this kid who seemed to be able to kill with force would be so wild.

Jiang Ming couldn't take it anymore, he was about to throw out the unknown scary little monster in his hand.

But at this moment.

Zhao Xiaoguai suddenly hugged his hand with both hands, then nodded slightly, and lowered his head to bite Jiang Ming's hand.

Jiang Ming, who lost a piece of hands in an instant: "??"

I fuck!

Woohoo.

What the hell is this!

That's not how the revenge script I took was written!

Here Zhao Xiaoguai and Jiang Ming are tossing.

Zhaoxi, who had finished eating with Cheng Cheng's guide, also planned to go back early to check on the situation at home.

Although he deliberately arranged this, he wanted to exercise Zhao Xiaoguai, but he was his own son. Even if he knew about Xiaoguai's ability, he was still a little worried, so he talked to Director Cheng.

"I didn't understand before, why are you always so anxious to go home, but now I finally understand. Go, go, children are more important." Cheng Dao expressed his understanding.

Now almost everyone knows that Zhaoxi has a son, and Cheng Dao also has a family and understands what he means.

So he heard Zhaoxi say that the child was alone at home, so he didn't deliberately embarrass him and let him go.

"Thank you, Director." Zhaoxi bid farewell to Director Cheng.

Then let Xiao Zhu send him to the community, let Xiao Zhu go back by himself, and did not let Xiao Zhu enter the community.

When Xiao Zhu left, Zhaoxi walked downstairs to his apartment, and when he looked up, he saw that the community was almost obscured by the sun and surrounded by an evil spirit that seemed so gloomy that it could drip out of water.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, then strode into the apartment building.

Entering the apartment building, at the elevator entrance, Zhaoxi met an unexpected and unexpected person.

Qin Qichen saw Zhaoxi, his expression was shocked and angry, his eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of questioning in his cold voice: "You only come back now?!"

Zhaoxi glanced at him, didn't bother to speak, and entered the elevator on his own.

Qin Qichen followed him, grabbed him and asked, "Do you leave the child at home alone?"

Zhaoxi glanced at him holding his hand, and said lightly, "So what?"

"You!" Qin Qichen's brows and eyes were stained with sullen anger, "You know that today is Jiang Ming's night of returning to the soul, he will come to ask for your life, and you still leave him at home alone?!"

Zhaoxi took a fixed look at Qin Qichen, then he lifted Qin Qichen's sleeves with his two fingers and threw them away, sneering: "Don't worry, my son is much better than you. He is very capable, you don't have to worry about it. He, don't worry about yourself anymore."

A weak chicken with a short life, and fucking amnesia.

Pure asshole.

Zhaoxi snorted and strode into the elevator.

Qin Qichen was taken aback for a moment by the "son", and when he heard Zhaoxi asking him whether he was going to get on the elevator, he regained his senses and followed him into the elevator.

The apartment that Zhaoxi lives in is a one-family, one-ladder, single-family apartment, so Zhaoxi and Qin Qichen went upstairs without encountering anyone else.

The Zhaoxi community is surrounded by evil spirits, but in fact, this floor of the Zhaoxi apartment is the hardest hit area. Qin Qichen looked at the Yin Qi that was almost condensed into water, frowned tightly, and urged Zhaoxi to open the door in a low voice.

Zhaoxi took the key, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a miserable scream.

Zhaoxi and Qin Qichen looked at each other, then entered the door together.

In the apartment, the three Zhao Xiaoguai, who did not expect Zhaoxi to come back so soon, had no time to hide it.

So when the two of Zhaoxi entered the room, they saw that in the living room, the little paper figurine and the little ghost boy were trying their best to trap the ghost Jiang Ming on the sofa.

And on Li Gui Jiang Ming's body was a child in a yellow Taoist robe and a black Taoist cap.

At this time, he was lying on Li Gui's body, his buttocks pouted, his head arched, and he gnawed.

The ghost below let out a miserable cry that was higher than the other following his movements.

It looks very pitiful.

Hearing the movement at the door, the three little ones immediately got up and looked carefully at Zhaoxi.

"Dad, Dad..." The little zombie panicked.

Zhaoxi raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at Qin Qichen and said with a light smile.

"Well, let me say that my son is better than you."

Just now I was very worried that Zhao Xiaoguai would suffer, Qin Qichen, who felt that Zhaoxi was irresponsible: "..."

Oh.

I'm really bothered.

The author has something to say:

sorry;

Delayed;

I forgot the time when went home on vacation.

bow to the babies