"Good brother, you are so awesome, let's cooperate!"
"..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 points of negative emotions."
Sun Qingshan's mouth twitched, and he said angrily: "I have said so much, you think I don't exist, right?"
Zhang Di threw the fluorescent lamp to Sun Qingshan, and said unhappily: "You wasted so much of my time and I haven't said anything to you, you are complaining about me first?"
"I..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 10 points of negative emotions."
Zhang Di was too lazy to talk nonsense with Sun Qingshan, and said directly: "I won't cooperate with you, I can do it alone."
Sun Qingshan chased Zhang Di and shouted: "That is a ghost in the late stage of ghosts and spirits. You have just stepped into the ranks of night walkers. You don't understand the horror of this kind of ghost."
"Just relying on your flaming little slap, you can't do anything to ghost-level ghosts at all. Cause any harm, even if it can be caused, it is just scraping. "
"Oh, forget it!" Sun Qingshan followed into the elevator, and said helplessly: "If you don't want to cooperate, then don't cooperate."
"Since you don't want to cooperate, then why are you following me?"
Sun Qingshan said unhappily: "You kid is so ignorant, I don't follow you, I'm afraid you will die upstairs, and besides, you helped me save my boss last time, this time I will treat it as a favor to you."
Zhang Di shook his head and said: "No, I don't need you to repay your favor now, I will notify you when I need it."
"You fucking..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 10 negative emotions. "
Sun Qingshan sighed: "Oh, I can't help meeting someone like you who won't cry until he sees the coffin, so I'll take the initiative to help you once!"
Having said this, Zhang Di didn't stop him from following him.
Arriving at the door of 1202, Zhang Di pressed the doorbell.
Indoors, Huiying, who was cleaning the house and sweating profusely on her forehead, heard the noise and came to the door to check through the peephole.
If someone knocks on the door at night, most people will not open the door, unless they confirm the identity of the other party and that there is no harm to themselves.
Through the peephole, Huiying saw Zhang Di and was immediately panicked, not knowing whether to open the door or not.
Two days ago, because she looked at this handsome boy for a few more times, she was beaten by her husband. She didn't dare to do it anymore.
"What's wrong? Who is it?"
Fan Yonggang put down his phone and walked over with an unhappy face.
Huiying stepped aside obediently and motioned for him to see for himself.
Fan Yonggang took a look through the peephole, and was happy, and then frowned.
He was happy because Zhang Di took the initiative to deliver himself.
He frowned because his family was there. Once he started fighting, his identity would be exposed and he would have to find his body again.
Hmm?
Fan Yonggang raised his eyebrows slightly, a hint of viciousness flashed between his eyebrows, and he glanced at Huiying beside him with a sinister look.
An idea came to his mind.
At worst, he could kill all the family members, and then pretend to be this person named Zhang Di and live in another identity.
Anyway, Fan Yonggang's body was still being used by him, so as long as he left the body, the family would be reunited.
As long as he dealt with the traces, even if the people from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau came, they would not find him.
After perfecting the plan in his mind, Fan Yonggang just opened the door.
Zhang Di narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Hello, Brother Fan, I'm here to repair the air conditioner for your house. Is your sister-in-law at home?"
"..."
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 20 points of negative emotions."
Asking if his sister-in-law was at home as soon as he opened the door did make Fan Yonggang a little angry.
"Yonggang, who is it?" Fan's mother came up and asked.
She glanced at Zhang Di, then her face changed and she turned back quickly: "Xiaobao, Xiaobao, hide your homework."
Zhang Di's mouth twitched. This auntie is really rude.
Fan Yonggang smiled and said: "Why are you here to repair the air conditioner in the middle of the night? Come in quickly."
Noticing that Sun Qingshan was also there, Fan Yonggang frowned and suddenly looked at Zhang Di's empty hands.
His expression also became alert: "Aren't you here to repair the air conditioner? Where are your tools for repairing the air conditioner?"
"Here! Here."
Sun Qingshan turned the matrix light on Fan Yonggang, and a strong light shot directly into his face. There was a sizzling sound and a puff of green smoke.
Fan Yonggang screamed and was caught off guard by the light. He immediately covered his eyes with one hand and stepped back.
Sun Qingshan chased after him with the daylight matrix light, and after a while, he and Fan Yonggang wrestled into a ball and couldn't get through.
Zhang Di frowned slightly; I haven't started yet, why are you so anxious?
A scream came from my ear.
Huiying was so frightened that her face turned pale and she trembled with her hands in front of her, looking at the two people in front of her with fear.
"I'm here, sister-in-law, don't be afraid!"
Zhang Di took Huiying into his arms and patted her shoulders to comfort her.
The fragrance was fragrant, soft and jade-like in his arms, her skin was smooth and smooth, and the touch was soft and boneless, which was very wonderful.
This... is this a woman's body?
Zhang Di felt a little regretful. If he had known that hugging a beautiful woman's body would feel like this, he would have agreed to Qin Meng's pursuit.
Huiying was too scared to be shy, how could she feel shy?
Fan's mother's behavior was a little unexpected to Zhang Di. He saw Fan's mother holding Fan Xiaobao with one hand and covering Fan Xiaobao's eyes with the other hand to prevent him from looking.
Fan Xiaobao struggled to run out, yelling, "They beat up Dad, Grandma, please let me go, I want to help Dad beat up the bad guys!"
Fan's mother burst into tears and choked, "Xiaobao, that's not your dad, he hasn't been your dad for a long time."
"Grandma, why isn't he my dad?"
Fan's mother looked at Zhang Di and Huiying sadly, choking with despair and saying, "It's impossible for me not to recognize my own son."
"He's not my son, at least the person living in his body is not. I noticed it the first day he occupied my son's body."
"Xiaobao, Xiaobao, don't go over there!"
Huiying broke free from Zhang Di and ran all the way to Xiaobao, and finally successfully hugged her mother-in-law and son for warmth.
Zhang Di's eyes were full of resentment. Hey, after all, he was still an outsider. Humph, it doesn't matter if this thief is not a thief.
Fan Yonggang roared and punched the fluorescent matrix lamp. With a click, the matrix lamp shattered to the ground, and Fan Yonggang's fist was full of glass fragments.
Looking at the blood on his hands, Fan Yonggang's face became ferocious, and he began to twist his neck irregularly.
"You forced me to do this. Everyone here today must die. Your souls will become my tonic. You all must die."
As he finished speaking word by word, flesh and blood began to peel off from the top of Fan Yonggang's head. It was a piece of rotten meat.
In this piece of rotten meat, you can barely see the nose, mouth and eyes. The two eyeballs are irregularly glued to the rotten meat, one up and one down.
The ghost energy became stronger and stronger as the rotten meat crawled out of Fan Yonggang's body.
Until the end, Fan Yonggang's body fell softly to the ground, his face turned blue-gray, and there was no life at all.
The complete rotten meat appeared, bloody and fleshy, emitting a faint stench, and blood dripped on the wooden floor.
The body was twisted and deformed, the bones all over the body were twisted, and bone spurs pierced the skin, white and particularly creepy.
Fan Yonggang's wife and children huddled together and dared not look up, not even for a second.
"Ding! Ghost detected, target strength judged: late-stage ghost, host's chance of survival: 100%!"
A strange breath spread out, the rotten meat was surrounded by Yin Qi, the wooden floor underfoot began to be corroded into a dark red, and the surroundings were chilling.
"I... Shit, Brother Fan, what on earth did you go through?" Sun Qingshan was disgusted by this scene.
Sun Qingshan, who was imagining how Fan Yonggang died, looked at the fluorescent matrix lamp in his hand with heartache. Hundreds of thousands, just gone.
Zhang Di leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed and laughed: "Old Sun, don't you want to help? Go, help me kill him!"
"Die, die, both of you damn things."
The rotten meat rushed towards Zhang Di and passed by Sun Qingshan.
Zhang Di's mouth twitched: "What hatred? He is the closest to you, why don't you go to him, but you come to me?"
Zhang Di felt offended, and since he was offended, the natural response to the rotten meat was a slap.
Until the rotten meat was about to touch Zhang Di, Zhang Di slowly raised his hand.
Sun Qingshan's face changed drastically: "Fuck, get out of the way, stand there and wait to die, get out of the way..."
Before he could speak, he saw a flame rising from Zhang Di's palm that went straight to the ceiling.