Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Xia Tanyi didn't expect that he could actually hurt this evil ghost that was so vicious.

But the expected pleasure of revenge did not appear, instead a feeling of helplessness and discomfort spread in my heart.

“How cruel.”

Jin Chen murmured softly, staring at Xia Tan with dark eyes, completely ignoring the bloodstains caused by the burns of the purple air.

In a trance, Xia Tan felt as if he had heard this sentence somewhere before, causing his already uncomfortable heart to contract even more violently, and pain spread throughout his limbs.

Xia Tan knelt opposite Jinchen, looked back at Jinchen with a blank expression, and suddenly reached out and touched Jinchen's shoulder again.

"It hurts." Jinchen complained at the right time.

Jinchen frowned slightly, even as if he had suffered a blow. Sadness appeared in his gloomy and deep eyes, and he sighed lightly.

"Do you really want to kill me?"

Xia Tan blinked helplessly, his dark pupils moved slightly, staring at Jinchen's sad expression.

I died at the hands of this evil ghost.

Should have hated it.

But why am I so sad?

My heart hurts so much.

Xia Tan hadn't come back to her senses yet. She subconsciously touched the bloodstain with her fingertips, then timidly looked up at Jinchen. Finally, she bit her lip and moved back.

Looking at Jinchen's gaze, which looked sad on the surface but actually contained hidden interest, Xia Tan almost instinctively lowered his head and sipped the blood flowing from the wound.

This posture made it seem as if he was voluntarily leaning into Jinchen's arms, and the size difference made Xia Tan look even thinner.

Jinchen's recovery ability is very strong. The scars were gradually healed in a short while, leaving only faint light-colored scars, which were a bit glaring.

Xia Tan looked up at Jin Chen again and asked unhappily, "Why don't you speak? Are you angry?"

After asking this question, Jinchen clearly realized that Xia Tan's soul was unstable and the part that belonged to the resentful soul was being pulled away.

But Xia Tan was visibly becoming very tired.

I'm afraid now is not a good time.

Jinchen pulled out two wet wipes from the bedside, casually wiped the blood-soaked collar, and carried the well-behaved Xia Tan out of the messy bed.

"Not angry."

Jinchen walked to lie on his side, looked down at him, and said lazily: "But if you don't listen, then it may not be the case."

Xia Tan: “…”

feel a little scared.

Xia Tan pursed his lips and realized belatedly that everything seemed to be different now.

He actually lost his will to kill the evil ghost... or to be more precise, he was torn apart from it.

Xia Tan couldn't connect the current Jinchen with the evil ghost that strangled him before.

But thinking about what had happened before, Xia Tan felt very wronged.

He did nothing but move into this house and was bullied endlessly by the evil spirits. The pain and fear will never be erased.

Xia Tan's shoulders were huddled and she shed many tears silently. She was discovered by Jinchen when she was placed on the side bed.

"What are you crying about again?"

Jinchen wiped the corners of his eyes, his voice was helpless but full of doting. The gloomy and ghostly aura was restrained so well that Xia Tan couldn't feel it at all.

Xia Tan felt even more aggrieved for no reason.

The curtains in the side bedroom were closed tightly and there was no light on, so it was very dark.

But they are all ghosts now, so it has no effect at all.

The tears shed by Xia Tan seemed to be filled with hatred. She ignored the feeling of being torn apart in her heart and her sobs were shrill and painful.

"Why do you want to kill me..."

Jin Chen was stunned for a moment, hugged the trembling Xia Tan tightly, and gently rubbed his tense and curled neck, "It's not me."

"Xia Tan, I won't kill you."

Xia Tan continued to cry, but was unable to suppress her attachment to this embrace, so she simply buried herself in it and cried terribly.

"My dear, you have suffered a great injustice."

Jin Chen lowered his head, gently kissed the corner of Xia Tan's eye, and said vaguely: "But he is dead, don't be afraid."

Xia Tan's sobbing stopped, and before he had time to figure out the meaning of Jin Chen's words, he suddenly became sensitive to the intrusion of human breath, and stared at it with his dark pupils as if he could penetrate the door.

Jin Chen also noticed it, looked towards the main living room, and patted Xia Tan on the back, "It's okay, I'll go check it out."

Looking at Jinchen's back as he left, Xia Tan frowned helplessly and lifted the quilt.

-

The person who rings the doorbell can be considered an uninvited guest.

In addition to Qian Xiaojin and Zhou Lai, whom Jinchen had just said goodbye to less than four hours ago, there is also the protagonist Jin Su, and two leading masters in the field of metaphysics.

"Thank you, Master Sun."

Zhou Lai knew that Jinchen didn’t know them very well, so he reminded him in a low voice.

Jinchen lightly stood in front of the door, and the ghost king's yin energy spread out, which was extremely dangerous.

"What's the point?"

They were very alert to the hostility. Qian Xiaojin and Zhou Lai immediately looked at each other, and then looked at the other three people. It was obvious that Jinchen's hostility was directed at them.

Master Xie spoke first: "We have received the agreement you signed. Originally, we were supposed to live in peace and allow you to live in human society."

"But unfortunately, this afternoon we suddenly received a report from the Jin family's children, suspecting that you refined humans into ghosts."

After saying this, before Zhou Lai and the others could help him explain, Jin Chen glanced at Jin Su indifferently and laughed briefly, "Really?"

The resentful spirit has only been back for less than half a day, and hasn't even left the house. How does the protagonist know so much about it?

Jin Su still looked like he was in control of his situation, and even had the leisure to smile back at Jin Chen, seeming to be completely confident of winning.

"It's not easy to sign an agreement, Ghost King, why don't you let us in and take a look."

If the facts are true, with the Jin family taking the lead, I am afraid that the entire metaphysical field and Jinchen will confront each other again.

Qian Xiaojin rolled her eyes and thought how could it be possible? She had just helped Xia Tan pass on the purple energy a few days ago, so how could he suddenly turn into a fierce ghost? It was simply the most ridiculous suspicion.

But soon, Qian Xiaojin was startled by Xia Tan who suddenly appeared behind Jinchen and stared at him sinisterly.

Zhou Lai reacted faster than her.

"Oh my god! Ghost!"

Zhou Lai wanted to draw out his magic weapon immediately, but he held back for the sake of Jinchen's face.

"It's not brother you..."

How come your wife suddenly turned into a ghost!

Even the Ghost King can't act like this!

Xia Tan's attention was only on one person.

"Jin Su."

The extra memories in his mind told Xia Tan that the ghost hunter in front of him, his so-called best friend's boyfriend, was the culprit who lured the evil ghosts to kill him.

A silent and endless negative energy seemed to be emanating from Xia Tan's body. He suddenly rushed forward, but was stopped by another force halfway. The next second, he was held in Jinchen's arms.

"Want to kill him?" Jinchen casually put his arm around Xia Tan's waist and asked in a low and loving voice.

"kill him."

Xia Tan spoke loudly, grasping Jin Chen's collar with his fingertips, staring at Jin Chen's eyebrows almost directly, "He killed me."

"Okay."

Jin Chen seemed to be unable to feel the magic weapons drawn by the two mages. He pressed Xia Tan's swollen lips as if no one was around, "Be good, I'll help you."