Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The backyard of Jin's house is very mysterious and even houses evil spirits.

A Feng Shui family whose mission is to exorcise ghosts would actually openly raise ghosts in the yard. It seems that the Jinchen family has more secrets than he imagined.

Jinchen followed that familiar memory, walked through the long antique corridor, as if he had also traveled through a long period of time, and came to a courtyard with gurgling water.

The bamboo forest here is beautiful, elegant and quiet. Under the moonlight, it seems like the residence of immortals on earth.

Jinchen, who was surrounded by resentment and hostility, became out of place here.

【Someone is here!】Zero rolled to remind him.

Jinchen disappeared and floated down quietly, following the two people on night patrol.

In the blink of an eye, two people were seen sneaking into the yard.

"Let's move faster, because it will be our shift in a little while."

"That's right. I had to persuade them to agree to change shifts. We have to make the most of the money today."

The two hit it off immediately, walked into the yard and pushed open the door of the alley with ease.

"Wow, you guys are stealing."

Jinchen took advantage of the fact that they couldn't hear him and followed them like a ghost.

"Shameless." Jinchen complained, and looked up at the empty storage room. Anything related to the ghost-catching baby had been looted.

Whatever was left on the shelf was stuffed into the pockets of these two guys.

I don’t know whose unlucky guy’s house this is, it was completely robbed.

Jinchen saw a painting on the wall in the blink of an eye, and a sarcastic smile froze on his lips.

The light ball Zero rolled over to join in the fun and said, "Host, this is your handwriting!"

I am the unlucky one.

This realization made Jinchen very unhappy, extremely unhappy, and extremely unhappy.

Jin Chen stared sinisterly at the two disciples on night patrol who were still rummaging through boxes and drawers, and suddenly spoke.

"Are my things useful?"

pat.

The disciple who was closer to Jinchen looked up blankly, then looked back with a stiff face, but there was nothing.

But he clearly heard the sound just now.

"Hey, hey! Stop taking it! Did you hear anything just now?"

Another disciple looked at him strangely, "Don't scare yourself."

"Hurry up and take this thing and run away."

Jinchen raised his eyes lazily and waved to close the door.

boom!

The two people's bodies froze at the same time, with only the whistling of the summer night breeze blowing in from the window, accompanied by the rustling of bamboo forest.

"The wind is so... strong today...?"

"That's right. Let's just go quickly. If we steal something, he won't be able to come back and look for it."

The two men tried to run, but before they got close to the gate, they suddenly bumped into an invisible membrane and rolled backwards at the same time and fell to the ground.

Jinchen: "Leave your things here and get out."

The eerie voice penetrated into the two men's minds, frightening them so much that they trembled all over, and finally recognized the voice.

"Big...Big Brother?"

Hearing this name, Jinchen felt a sudden pain in his head. He pressed his brow with his slender fingers and said nothing more.

He still doesn't know the details of the Jin family, and it will be no good for him to expose it now.

Only after the two men ran away in a hurry did Jinchen re-enter the yard.

"Genius, so what if you're a genius! If you die here, even your body won't be intact!"

"You are so enviable, Jinchen, this is the price you have to pay."

The whistling night wind suddenly brought a few curses, which only Jinchen could hear.

This comes from what he heard before he died.

Jinchen raised his eyelids subtly and glanced at the elegant courtyard.

If my memory serves me correctly, his body seems to still be in the yard.

This is very scary.

I Sleep With My Dead Body

[Side quest progress detected: 50%! Host, keep up the good work~]

Jinchen was so scared that he found an empty room to sleep in. As soon as he lay down, he felt that something was wrong with the hollow ceiling.

He was silent for a few seconds, turned over and didn't want to look.

Another five minutes passed.

Jinchen got up expressionlessly to satisfy his damn curiosity.

There is a secret compartment in the ceiling.

Jinchen fiddled with it for a while and opened the thing inside.

A book on the secret art of catching ghosts.

Jinchen: "..."

Wow, what a surprise.

He wanted to throw the book away.

【Host, wait! 】

Ling Gungun came over and said, "This is one of your old books after all. Maybe there are some important clues in it."

Jinchen flipped through it casually, "No..."

It really does.

Jinchen turned to the last page, which had obviously been torn off in a hurry, and the text on the penultimate page was also obviously an explanation for the torn page.

——Forcibly turning a person into a ghost can deprive them of their luck and fortune, thus suppressing the fate of the family's decline.

Jinchen couldn't help but think of what the ghost had said before, and his gloomy eyes gradually became cold.

Did those bastards who killed him really stick nails into his body?

I can tolerate ghosts, but I cannot tolerate Jinchen.

Jinchen unilaterally thought of a way for those people to die - to poke a hornet's nest and then stuff ants into it.

Jinchen lay in bed again and still couldn't fall asleep.

Thinking of a nasty little bee.

Jinchen thought about it and took out his phone to check Xia Tan’s circle of friends. It was just as empty as before, with nothing to check.

He didn't know how much Xia Tan hated the Taoist priest now, so he disguised himself with the vest he had carefully created and sneaked over.

Daosheng: I observed the celestial phenomena at night and figured out that you and I are destined to be together. Why don’t you tell me our fortune?

Xia Tan now reflexively rejected the Taoist priest when he saw him. He curled up in the quilt, gave him a look of disdain, and continued to rest in Jinchen's pillow.

Daosheng: "A Love Story Between a Human and a Ghost" can also be counted.

Xia Tan was indeed attracted by this sentence.

He thought about it and typed a reply slowly.

Xia Riyun: What do you know?

Daosheng: What do you want to calculate?

Xia Tan paused for a long time, wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes, and wrapped the thin quilt tightly around him.

Xia Riyun: Is there any possibility that the ghost eliminated by the Taoist priest can be resurrected?

This fool.

Jinchen's fingertips paused, and he poked Xia Tan's avatar unhappily and replied.

Daosheng: Then why do you want to get rid of him?

Xia Tan had no intention of saying too much to this strange Taoist priest, and replied again after a few minutes.

Xia Riyun: I regret it, is that okay?

Daosheng: Okay, if you are sincere, your wish will come true. If you are sincere every day and think more about the ghost, maybe he will reappear in a few days.

Summer Cloud: ...

He is indeed a liar.

But for some reason, my dead heart began to beat again uncontrollably when I saw these words, as if I saw some hope.

Daosheng: Evil ghosts don’t die so easily.

Xia Riyun: Then why doesn’t he come back…

Daosheng: Angry.

Jinchen snorted, extremely arrogant.

Xia Tan didn't know whether she had received the letter or not, so she didn't reply. It was not easy for Jinchen to say more since he was using this pseudonym, so they simply ended the conversation.