Rebirth of the Strongest Ghost Master

This person who rolls and crawls without caring about his manners is naturally Qi Ji.

Speaking of which, since Leng Ji left home, Qi Ji has now returned to his usual domineering state.

But after all, he was not born in the Qi family since he urinated. Although he is the young master of the Qi family, it is inevitable that he has some estrangement from the people in the house. In addition, his temper is quite domineering, he does not know how to behave in the world, and often bullies the servants , Naturally, he will not be loved by the people in the mansion.

If before Leng Ji hadn't come back, the people in the mansion could bear it for a while, but now that the real young master has come back, naturally other people's attitude towards him will be worse.

What's more, the well-behaved young master now has magical powers and has participated in the academy competition. In contrast, the domineering second young master is naturally even more annoying.

However, what made him end up in this situation was not his attitude, nor his arrogant personality, but another thing that almost frightened him.

Speaking of which, since Qi Jing provoked Leng Ji last time and instead provoked a show, the so-called father and son began to encounter some strange things frequently.

These strange things were big or small, and the two of them didn't take it seriously. At most, they thought that they were unlucky and their luck had declined.

But these things gradually increased. From one or two things at first, they gradually began to happen frequently, and the things became bigger and bigger.

One of the most frightening things was a strange thing that happened not long ago.

At that time, it was late at night as in the past, Qi Jing also went to the flower house to have fun as usual, but somehow on the road to the flower house, he turned left and entered a small restaurant.

Liking men is still not recognized by most people in this world, but most nobles will raise a few molesters in private.

As for the flamboyant intestines of the second master of the Qi family, almost everyone knew about it, so this move did not attract too many people's attention.

Qi Jing's nominal son, Qi Ji, was not included among the majority of people.

To Qi Jing, Qi Ji is just a child molester who bears the name of his son, and he loves him a lot in private, so he has told him some things.

In order to be able to please his father in name, Qi Ji naturally had a detailed understanding of Qi Jing's personality, preferences, and habits.

It was also because of this that Qi Ji was rather skeptical that his nominal father would go to the Xiaoguan House.

No one knows better than him how good-faced this nominal father is. His father is almost never willing to admit that he likes men, and his relationship with him is also very strictly covered up.

Even if he really went to the Xiaoguan Pavilion, it must be covered up tightly, and it is absolutely impossible to go there in such an open manner.

So this move made Qi Ji a little suspicious.

Thinking of a series of strange things that happened recently, Qi Ji secretly decided to follow up to see what was going on.

However, things were indeed beyond his expectations. Qi Ji originally thought that the most he would see was that Qi Jing was bewitched by some little slut who deceived the public, so he came to the small hall so aboveboard.

Unexpectedly, Qi Jing looked like an unconscious zombie, jumping directly into the dark of the backyard the moment he entered the small room, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

However, this is not the most important thing. What made him feel even more creepy was that after he went back that night, he saw Qi Jing, who had disappeared in the small hall, appear in the old owner's house, and he heard someone say, Qi Jing seemed to have returned an hour ago.

However, an hour ago, Qi Ji had been following behind her nominal father and saw him walking on the road with his own eyes.

Then the question arises, if what he saw is true, who is this person who came back an hour ago?

If he saw it was fake, then who was he following all the time?

Qi Ji only felt the creeps, it was absolutely impossible for him to believe in ghosts and gods, but this matter was too weird for him to think about it.

However, before he could tell the old Patriarch about this, something even weirder happened again.

Almost when he was sleeping the next night, he heard someone in the house calling his name.

The voice of shouting was very loud, but it was very clear, and the echo dragged on for a long time, as if it was reverberating in the room, and could never escape from the room.

All this made him feel very scared, so he was going to light up the lamp to see the situation, but somehow, the lamp that was originally placed on the table could not be turned on, and the moonstone in his arms seemed to have lost its effect. Dimly exuding no brilliance.

What's more, just when he was about to get up and hurriedly opened the door to check the situation, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something strange on the empty bed.

It was warm and seemed smooth, like someone's arm or leg to the touch.

However, this is not the most frightening thing. The most frightening thing is that the moment he touched it, the object disappeared again, and a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

The black shadow was extremely blurry, and before he could see the black shadow's face clearly, he noticed rustling sounds from the surrounding ground, as if something small was crawling.

The voice of Shashasha resounded in this quiet room, which seemed extremely strange. There seemed to be someone laughing in the dark, and the voice of hehe sounded creepy.

Qi Ji wanted to yell loudly, but found that his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he could only make a ho-ho sound.

He kept waving his arms, as if trying to drive something away.

The air gradually became heavy, and he seemed to be able to smell the bloody smell around him, but he didn't know what happened, so he could only lie powerlessly on the ground and struggle continuously.

There seemed to be something clamping around his neck, and it was constantly contracting, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that something small had climbed up from his ankle, which made him feel a lot of goose bumps on his body.

The greasy feeling came from the thigh, which seemed to be pulling upwards continuously, making Qiji almost want to vomit.

He didn't know who wanted to treat him like this, but he didn't need to think too much. He knew that his actions yesterday must have angered the people in the dark, otherwise it would be impossible for him to be attacked the next night after he made a stalking action. To such a thing.

Qi Ji really regrets that he made such a move, but he is also very glad that he found out that this matter was wrong in advance. The only thing he is worried about now is that if he did not tell this matter, he may die. No one knows where he died.

After all, he is really unlikable in the mansion, and he also likes to run around on weekdays. If something really happened and disappeared, no one would think that something happened to him in the first place.

The feeling of suffocation became more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but grabbed his neck, trying to tear off the thing that didn't seem to exist at all.

However, he only touched a piece of air.

If it was said that someone usually talked about such a strange thing with him, he would laugh at that person, thinking that he was daydreaming, but when it happened to him, he couldn't laugh.

The suffocation became more and more intense, and he almost thought that he was going to die, but at the moment when his eyes were already black, the thing around his neck suddenly loosened.

He hurriedly covered his neck and lay down on the ground, breathing in the air non-stop. The feeling of being alive after a catastrophe made his heart thump and beat non-stop.

However, all this is not the end, but the beginning of another disaster.

Because he found that his feet had lost feeling.

But even so, he could still hear the rustling sound continuously crawling up his ankle, causing a tingling feeling wherever it passed.

He was terrified, he felt goosebumps popping up all over his body, his heart was terrified, and he stretched out his hand and kept scratching his ankle.

But I found that what I caught was not the familiar and smooth skin as usual, but densely packed small bumps that bulged up one after another.

The bag was extremely hard, like the shells of some kind of crustacean, densely packed, one by one, tightly wrapped his calves and feet.

"Ah——!!!!" Qi Ji withdrew his hand suddenly and screamed loudly.

The rustling sound was getting closer and closer, thinking of something on his ankle, Qi Ji hurriedly reached out and took a stool from the side.

He didn't even care about the rough texture of the stool, so he desperately rubbed the legs of the stool against his legs, trying to rub off all the small bags.

He succeeded.

The clattering sound marked his success, but it also brought an unbearable sting.

Those small bags seemed to grow on its skin, they had already become a part of him, and now they were torn off so violently, naturally a piece of flesh was taken away.

Qi Ji was so painful that he was about to cry, but he still didn't stop what he was doing. He didn't dare to stop and couldn't stop.

If there was light at this time, he would be able to discover the abnormality in his leg.

After those small bags were scraped off, more small bags were drilled out again between the skin and flesh, so densely packed, it looked extremely disgusting.

Crying, clattering, and heavy panting were mixed together, creating a strange feeling in the dark atmosphere.

For Qi Ji, every second and every minute is undoubtedly an inescapable torture.

He can only hope that these things will pass quickly, and the light will be restored as soon as possible.

..........

So the next morning, amidst the screams of the servants who came to clean the room, everyone found the poor second young master lying on the ground.

He was almost out of shape, with tears streaming down his face, he was holding a bench leg in his hand, and he was still unconsciously rubbing against his own leg, his calf was already bloody from his rubbing.

But the surrounding area was intact, as if nothing had happened, the surroundings were clean, without the slightest dust on the ground, only he laying on the ground looked very different from the surroundings.

The moment he saw the person coming, he showed a strange and miserable smile.