The system sent me love at first sight

Chapter 254 This Damn Man (8)

"You mean I've been dead for 300 years?"

Shan Cha pointed at herself, unbelievable.

The time in Qiao Shancha's memory is only three years. How could he say it was 300 years?

If it's 300 years old, he's an old ghost!
The camellia floated in front of the mirror at Ju Jing's house. In the mirror, Ah Piao looked like her when she was alive. She looked well-behaved, but there was an indescribable and indelible melancholy in her eyes.

Seeing this appearance, Shan Cha grinned, and the self in the mirror changed again.

There was blood from the left eye, bones were exposed on the back of the head, strangle marks appeared on the neck, the right face was scratched and bloody, and there were no traces of hands and feet.

This is what Qiao Shancha looked like when he was dying.

It's really ugly.

But if you look carefully, every scar on Ah Piao's body is full of black air, which means that the tools that hurt her are also highly poisonous.

so miserable...

who did it!
Qiao Shancha should have been only 16 years old when he died, a kid at this age would not do bad things, otherwise this Ah Piao would have been blacked out a long time ago.

No wonder the system officer asked her to find out who killed A Piao.

Shan Cha put away the dead face, then faced Ju Jing, "I want that box."

Ju Jing frowned, "No."

Shan Cha said calmly, "Why, it's...my... head in there!"

What's wrong with the head of a Tianshiba like you!

Ju Jing was very surprised when he heard this, he stood up and asked uncertainly: "Your head?"

Such a vicious thing is just a human head?
A 300-year-old head?

"Otherwise what would I want it for?"

She is A Piao, but she is not human. She digs people's graves to make a fortune.

"The fierce aura on this box is very strong. When I saw you touching it frequently that day, I thought you were going to inhale this aura to cultivate."

Shan Cha: You may not believe it.

Qiao Shancha, a ghost, only uses air when he cultivates.

That is what those people call the spirit of heaven and earth.

Nothing to do with ghosts.

Usually sitting on the grave, either thinking about how he died or absorbing the energy of the world, that's why she is as clean as she is now.

The setting of this world is a bit messy, so she took it easy.

After a second's delay, Shan Cha looked up, and the familiar feeling was right in front of her.

Ju Jing took out the box and tore off the talisman paper on it. When the talisman paper fell off, black air lingered around like a child who was attached to his mother, covering the whole box.

Shancha: It’s really dark.

She stretched out her hand to touch the black air. She was a little surprised by the black air, and spread out to make way for her. When Shancha touched the box, the black air entangled again, as if to She wraps up.

Ju Jing took out a talisman from her sleeve and was about to stick it on her arm when Shan Cha stopped her.

She could feel that the black air was very friendly to her, although it was a bit fierce.

Shancha touched the lock of the box in the dark air, and with a little force, the box was opened.

What was contained inside was not the dead bones as imagined, but a fresh head.

This head is exactly the same as what Shancha saw in the mirror. It doesn't look like it died 300 years ago at all.

Almost dead in three hours.

Shan Cha and Ju Jing looked at each other, and the meanings in their eyes coincided with each other.

"This box holds dead bodies."

"Ah."

"I really lived 300 years?"

"Ah."

"It's too miserable to die."

"Ok?"

Ju Jing changed her calm emoji and looked at her suspiciously.Ordinary ghosts will definitely arouse all kinds of negative emotions in their hearts if they see their own death so miserable, but this one in front of them does not. , Either there is a problem with the head or a big heart.

Ju Jing saw that her soul hadn't changed at all, and she had every reason to believe that it was because of the latter.

After Shan Cha finished speaking, he began to look for some clues in his head, but there was nothing but the wound, and it was useless to know how he died.

Spicy chicken head!

Shan Cha pinched the head's face, and wiped the sticky blood with her hands. When she pinched the face, the eyes on the head suddenly opened, not only that, but also grinning at her.

What the hell!
The head laughed suddenly, and before the corner of his mouth was put down, a piece of talisman paper was stuck. Not only that, under the burning of the talisman paper, the flesh and blood on the head disappeared, leaving only a dry skull.

Shan Cha focused on the source of the talisman paper, and Ju Jing looked at the skull in the box with extreme vigilance.

"There's something wrong with your head."

"It's your brain that's the problem."

After hearing Shan Cha's words, Ju Jing realized that there was something wrong with what she said, and then explained, "I'm not saying that there is something wrong with your head, it's this skull. Do you remember how you died?"

Shancha: I really don’t know.

If she knows, she should be able to find the murderer, but speaking of this now, if she really died for 300 years, then the murderer will be ashes.

"What's the problem."

As a Piao, he doesn't know how he died. This is a big joke. Shan Cha doesn't allow himself to make such a joke, so he can only avoid this problem.

Ju Jing didn't think too much about it, and said about the strangeness of the skull, "The skin and flesh on this skull are all transformed by the evil spirit. I saw that your soul and body are pure, so the evil spirit must not be carried by you. Then kill me!" Or you can say that it was done by the person who buried your bones, what does he mean by preserving your flesh and blood? And such a strong evil spirit must not be practiced by ordinary people."

From his point of view, this evil spirit will never let the ghosts who found it let go, so why haven't ghosts touched it for so long?
Ju Jing stared at the skull in front of her, still unable to think of the answer to this question.

"Crack!"

"Crack clap!"

Ju Jing was quiet for half an hour, and suddenly heard a voice that did not belong to the room, and looked up.In the restaurant not far away, Shan Cha was sitting facing him, with a plate in front of him, which contained the incense candles he bought one morning.

The rattling sound was that she was chewing the joss stick.

[Don't you want to eat? 】

This is for ghosts, why don't I eat it?
Seeing that it was her voice, Ju Jing didn't pay attention, instead it was the system officer who spoke suddenly.

This scented candle tastes like an apple, but the taste is exactly the same as what Ju Jing said.

Still delicious.

Qiao Shancha had never eaten this kind of thing, and she seemed...never hungry.

And Shancha is because Ju Jing has been thinking about it for too long. Originally, she wanted to watch TV for a while, but she couldn't reach the remote control, so after going around, she had to take out the incense candles she could reach and chew it to pass the time. .

Ju Jing thought for another half an hour, Shan Cha finished chewing the incense candle and washed the bowl before she moved.

It's just that this action is to take out his mobile phone and dial a number, and before he can speak, there is an angry but cowardly voice from inside.

(End of this chapter)