This simplification is outrageous

Seeing that Xiao Ping didn't look like he was lying, Qiao Yuan looked at the gray and white ghost again.

"It's late at night, don't force me to slap you!"

The body of the gray-white strange spirit trembled, red light flashed in its eyes, its body swelled suddenly, and its lost lower body began to recover slowly.

"You can kill me, but you can't insult my method of killing!"

"No employee can be dismissed alive from my hand, open the coffin, I want an autopsy!"

The gray and white strange spirit roared.

For it, watching this kind of incompetent, self-righteous, and unlimited future employee without hard work is more uncomfortable than killing it!

Its company does not allow waste, the waste should be removed!

Qiao Yuan sealed its mouth again.

……

"You have heard what it said. Although this strange spirit has a poisonous mouth, a poisonous heart, and a poisonous method... But one thing to say, your son has little chance of surviving. I also suggest opening the coffin to test."

Affected by the coffin of time, it is inevitable that there will be some errors in the investigation of mental power.

Like Xiao Ping, Qiao Yuan originally thought it was the strange spirit's fault, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

Xiao Ping was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to Qiao Yuan's opening of the coffin. He must find out the truth about his son becoming like this, and then...find the real culprit behind the scenes to settle the score!

Qiao Yuan reached out and pushed open the transparent coffin lid, and the unconscious young man appeared in front of his eyes.

This coffin was indeed that special and weird thing, and Qiao Yuan had no effect upon touching it.

The mental power checked again, but still found no special situation.

Strange!

He was clearly just in a coma, and there were no obvious injuries on his body, and there was no aura of any other spirit, but why didn't he wake up?

Breathing, body temperature, heartbeat... all returned to normal at this moment.

It's like sleeping.

……

"Your son likes tattoos?"

Suddenly, Qiao Yuan found a pattern tattooed on the wrist of the unconscious young man.

Xiao Ping frowned to express his confusion.

As Qiao Yuan pointed, he also saw the tattoo.

A pattern without any structure.

"Maybe it was tattooed by a young man." Xiao Ping gave the most reasonable explanation.

Tattoos for young people don't mean anything.

……

However, Qiao Yuan didn't think so. He didn't notice anything wrong when the coffin was closed before, but after opening the coffin, he realized that the tattoo was also a strange thing.

If the function of the coffin is to suspend the human state, what about the tattoo?

The power of frost began to invade, and Qiao Yuan soon wiped out the strange thing.

[Special energy value +30]

"Fuck!"

The moment the cleaning was completed, Qiao Yuan suddenly withdrew his hands, and blurted out a damn sentence!

……

Xiao Ping was also taken aback by Qiao Yuan's appearance. Why did this young man who killed people without frowning suddenly react so violently?

Qiao Yuan stood quietly in the room without speaking, until finally he looked at Xiao Ping thoughtfully.

"I have a question for you, you can choose to answer or not to answer."

"Did you offend someone?"

Xiao Ping: "???????"

"To put it another way, do you know anyone who can transfer the messy information in Stranger Things to a living person?"

Qiao Yuan said the situation seriously.

Just now, he discovered an amazing fact.

The function of this tattoo is similar to isolation. The moment Qiao Yuan removed the tattoo and touched the young man, that kind of messy and violent information suddenly flooded into his brain...

This familiar feeling is definitely unique to the source of weird things.

In other words, this young man is actually a weird thing!

……

It's just that weird things are formed by the resurrection of dead things, how could he become like this?

In an instant, Qiao Yuan had a terrible guess in his mind.

Why don't the spooky things sold on the site have that special effect?

Is there any connection to this?

After hearing this, Xiao Ping's face changed, but he quickly returned to normal, and then said in a deep voice: "I don't know, I didn't offend anyone, since this spirit killed my son, I want it to be buried with me! "

Xiao Ping made a move and killed the seriously injured gray-white ghost with one punch.

It can be seen that he is very angry, but obviously... this kind of anger does not seem to be caused by foreign spirits.

"You help me find the real culprit who killed my son. Just say what you want, and I will satisfy you."

After venting, Xiao Ping was a little terribly calm, as if he wanted to turn the matter over completely.

"Tell me where Sun Lan is!"

"Except for this request, I can promise you everything else!"

"You want to go back on it?"

"You didn't save my son either."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

……

After the failed transaction, Qiao Yuan left the villa. Behind him, the old liar was alive and well, with a ruddy complexion and full of energy. He didn't look like he was seriously injured before.

"Boss Xiao, I can't believe it. There are dozens of catties of spiritual liquid hidden in Boss Xiao's house!"

"Leader, I secretly took a bottle and here it is for you..."

After leaving, the old liar looked guilty, and took out a bottle from his arms that he knew was very precious just by looking at the packaging.

"Fourth rank? Congratulations." Qiao Yuan said.

One sentence is enough, let the old liar practice like a rocket to be promoted to the fourth level.

This is nothing to the awakened who has a spiritual well.

"It's thanks to you, the leader. By the way, the leader... Did you ask something? Why did you see that Boss Xiao's face was not very good before he left? Could his son be saved?"

"It's strange if you say it's strange. I just made a calculation, and that Boss Xiao's life is hanging by a thread..." The old liar scratched his head and asked.

Hearing this, Qiao Yuan seemed to have thought of something, stopped and looked at the dark villa behind him, picked up his phone and sent Bai Jin a message.

There is no need to look for the USB flash drive girl, because I am sure of Sun Lan's whereabouts.

Turning around, he asked the housekeeper for a pen and paper, leaving behind his phone number.

"Tell your boss, if you have something to call, I will turn it on 24 hours a day."

3Chapter 16 Old woman, what color shroud do you like?

After confirming that Qiao Yuan and the others had completely left, Xiao Ping's old-fashioned face in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was withdrawn.

Glancing at the note on the table, he ignored it, and then he made a decision to disperse all the servants in the house.

After finishing his work, he went back to his son's room alone, looked at the face in the coffin that was somewhat similar to himself, his fists were clenched, and for the first time... anger flashed in his eyes.

Pick up a special mobile phone, press a number, and soon there will be a connection.

"Why?" Xiao Ping only said one sentence.

A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It looks like you know it."

There was a hint of surprise in the voice.

"Why?" Xiao Ping asked again, crushing a corner of the coffin.

"There will be great changes in the future. It is time for the group of seven to make changes. In order to deal with the crisis... one must be elected to have the right to speak." The woman's calm voice came.

It is no exaggeration to say that the members of the group of seven are at the level of the current first-class awakened ones, but this force seems so loose.

This is a huge waste!

She needs this power to use for herself, to fight wherever she wants... To master this power, even the Security Bureau will not dare to underestimate them, and they can even stand shoulder to shoulder with them!

But this statement was only recognized by the spirit eaters, and the rest of the members did not have any feedback.

"Friends, I'll give you two choices, either stand with me, or surrender the secret realm and quit the group of seven, and I will send someone suitable to take your place."

Xiao Ping's ability is biased toward support, and he occupied a small secret realm alone with the help of other members.

……

As a member who has worked with him several times, Xiao Ping is well aware of Sun Lan's ability.

She can completely decompose and transfer weird things.

The side effects are transferred to the human body, while the powers of the Grotesque are preserved.

Although this special weird thing will lose some of its functions, such as being unable to produce objects of influence, unable to form weirdness, but in general, this is already a very buggy ability.

Even he didn't know how many weird things she had.

"You have even chosen someone to replace me. You have been eyeing my son from a very early age." Xiao Ping gritted his teeth.

"One radish and one hole. If the old man leaves, of course new members will join. As you get old, your courage will become smaller. The group of seven needs some energetic young people!"

"Of course, for the sake of my old friend, I can give you another chance, surrender to me, and I can save your son!"

"..."

Hanging up the phone, looking at the figure of his son in the coffin, the expression on Xiao Ping's face gradually changed from hesitation to sadness.

Qiao Yuan said a very correct thing before.

Is the resurrected person still the original person?

There has never been a real death and resurrection!

He knew very well that Sun Lan was deceiving himself, and after killing his son, he still wanted to use him... His son would never be resurrected.

Back downstairs, looking at the note Qiao Yuan left behind, he picked it up after hesitating for a long time, and was about to dial the time.

Suddenly...he noticed a thin line appearing on his wrist!

No...that's not a thin line, that's a bloodstain!

It was as if someone had gently scratched it with a sharp scalpel!

Xiao Ping's face changed suddenly, and he pressed the dial button without hesitation.

"Sun Lan is in Jiang City..."

sigh~

An invisible knife cut off his wrist, and blood flowed suddenly.

……

"Did she shoot you?" A familiar voice appeared around.