Rebirth of the Strongest Ghost Master

Yin Yuanxiao stood aside and watched Leng Ji order these things.

In fact, when Leng Ji asked him if he felt anything, he noticed something was wrong.

He has Yin Qi in his body, and he is more sensitive to these things, so he can naturally sense that something is wrong with Qi Ji.

That feeling made him feel very bad. This kind of badness was not only sensory, but more of a premonition.

People with high strength trust their intuition, even Leng Ji and Yin Yuanxiao are no exception to this point.

So after Yin Yuanxiao had this premonition, seeing the Lengji expression, he naturally knew something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Yin Yuanxiao asked, with a cold light in his eyes.

"Something happened." Leng Ji squinted his eyes and replied, his eyes were full of cruelty, "Someone tripped our family."

Yin Yuanxiao was still a little happy because of the cold sentence "our family", but when he heard "Xiatripzi", his expression turned ugly.

Leng Ji was thinking about something, so naturally he didn't notice the change in his expression.

Yin Yuanxiao was dark and slightly cold, suddenly remembered something, and turned his attention to Qiji who had been lying on the side all the time.

"It has something to do with him?" Yin Yuanxiao said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." Leng Ji nodded.

Why doesn't it matter?Not only is there a relationship, but the relationship is even bigger.

In fact, the thing on Qi Ji's body is very complicated, in the words of an insider, it is very fierce.

Attached to Qi Ji's body is an evil thing called "ghost face evil", which usually appears on the bodies of some extremely vicious people.

These people are all scumbags who are harmful and deserve to be hacked to death.

And as long as the bodies of the people who have been harmed by these scumbags are gathered together, roasted with fire for 81 days, and after being cultivated and strengthened by various evil things, they can become ghost-faced ghosts.

The characteristic of the ghost face is very obvious, that is, the illusion.

This kind of illusion is not an ordinary illusion. Their biggest feature is that these illusions are real, but they don't happen on the body, but on the spiritual power.

Once the parasitic ghost faces the face, the pain is unimaginable, and it is extremely easy to turn back on the owner.

So if you are not a particularly capable person, you basically dare not provoke this kind of thing.

Everyone in the world knows the pain of the ghost-faced ghost, but they don't know that this kind of thing is contagious. Anyone who gets too close will be infected with the ghost-faced ghost's breath, and eventually be parasitic.

That's why Leng Ji was so nervous.

Qi Ji's status is not low in the Qi Mansion, so once something happens to him, he will definitely be valued by everyone, and he will have contact with many people.

In this way, if one person passes on to two people, and two people infect three people, and so on, the whole Qi family will probably not be better off, and the higher the spiritual power of the person, the greater the possibility of being possessed and the greater the pain.

And the old Patriarch of the Qi family is the most powerful existence in the entire Qi manor, once this ghost face spreads in the Qi manor, he will definitely bear the brunt of the threat.

Leng Ji frowned, "The talisman paper I gave can last for a few days, this thing is rather weird, and I can only pull it out completely after I go back."

Yin Yuanxiao nodded, and then he looked at Leng Ji with some concern in his eyes.

According to what Leng Ji said before, this thing is probably extremely difficult to deal with. If Leng Ji handles it, will it be in danger?

"Be careful." Yin Yuanxiao said in silence for a moment, his perennial brevity prevented him from making any long speeches, and he held back for a while, but it was just these three words.

Leng Ji was stunned, but he didn't expect him to say that, so he nodded dumbfoundingly, "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

In fact, Yin Yuanxiao's worry is not unreasonable, but it is also true that this ghost face is really no threat to Leng Ji.

And not only is there no threat, but it is also a great supplement.

That's why Leng Ji wanted to bring Qiji back - the delicacy you encounter, you don't want to eat it for nothing!

Seeing Leng Ji say so, Yin Yuanxiao also nodded his head, he knew Leng Ji's character, since Leng Ji said it was fine, he would definitely not make a big deal out of it.

only......

"How will he deal with it?" Yin Yuanxiao pointed to Qiji in the corner.

He will never forget the disgusting appearance of this Leng Ji's so-called younger brother.

Obviously it's the Qi family who don't say anything, instead of bringing honor to the family, they make trouble everywhere, and now they have caused such trouble and come out to harm others.

In particular, his disdain for Leng Ji was extremely disgusting, but he had to restrain his disgust to speak, which disgusted him even more.

"Him?" Leng Ji sneered and crossed his arms, walking slowly in front of Qi Ji.

Qi Ji looked very embarrassed at this time, not to mention his whole body was dirty, his body became wet for some reason, and his head was dripping with cold sweat non-stop.

Leng Ji squinted his eyes, patted his shoulder casually, and saw Qi Ji's eyes bulge suddenly, as if he saw something extremely terrifying.

The mouth that was originally sealed and unable to speak, now kept making whining noises.

His tears flowed more happily, and his whole body was trembling non-stop.

"Woo, woo, woo—"

--help me!save me!

Leng Ji didn't seem to see his different half, the expression on his face could be said to be smiling, and one could even find a little urgency upon closer inspection.

Yes, urgently.

Leng Ji licked his lips, suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Qi Ji's chin, and then pulled his other hand so violently.

I saw that under his movements, Qi Ji's whining voice suddenly softened, and his whole body seemed to be drained, twitching continuously.

And following Leng Ji's movements, a long line gradually emerged from his forehead.

The silk thread looked crooked, glowing with an abnormal red light, after being pulled out, it seemed to be struggling continuously as if alive, as if trying to escape the drag of the coldness.

However, there is no escape.

Leng Ji let out a cold snort, and stretched out his hand violently to draw it. The red thread kept struggling, but it still couldn't dodge it. It was pulled out and gathered in Leng Ji's hand.

"Heh." Leng Ji stood up, and Qi Ji, whose chin was pinched by him before, fell directly to the ground, his eyes closed tightly, as if he had passed out.

Yin Yuanxiao silently looked at Leng Ji's palm, a silver light flashed in his eyes.

The originally extremely slender silk thread has slowly shrunk at this time, and slowly began to gather together into a small red lump as it continued to shrink.

The red lump is extremely strange. In Leng Ji's hands, it looks like coagulated blood against his skin, and a faint red light can even be seen faintly flashing.

Holding the red block, Leng Ji took out a piece of yellow paper from his bosom after a moment of contemplation, and wrapped him in it without even doing the slightest processing.

The red lump that had escaped from Leng Ji's palm returned to its previous appearance almost instantly and became loose.

But because it was covered by the yellow paper, it could only squirm like a living thing, and it couldn't break through the yellow paper no matter what.

"Okay." Leng Ji raised his head and smiled, looking a little excited.

Speaking of which, he hasn't encountered such a delicious food for a long time, but it's a pity that he still can't eat it because the affairs of the Qi Mansion have not been dealt with.

Thinking of this, a trace of pity flashed in Lengji's eyes, and then he stuffed the ball in his hand into his bosom and packed it up.

Yin Yuanxiao watched his movements thoughtfully.

Looking at Leng Ji's appearance towards this thing, he knew that this thing might be of great use to him, but for some reason, he just felt uncomfortable in his heart, as if something was telling him in the dark that this something strange.

Yin Yuanxiao pondered for a moment, his hunch was always accurate, so he was a little worried about this thing.

Leng Ji waited until he stuffed the things into his bosom before realizing that something was wrong with Yin Yuanxiao's expression, so he immediately leaned forward, "What's wrong?"

Yin Yuanxiao remained silent, and after a long while reached out and touched his head, his movements were a little restless, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Leng Ji was a little confused, so he simply turned his head and went to do his own thing.

In fact, Yin Yuanxiao was indeed irritable, and the root of this irritability was that he found that the moment he wanted to speak, he could only speak but was unable to speak.

This made him very annoyed.

——What's the rush, he will be yours sooner or later.

A seemingly invisible voice came from his mind, making him even more irritable.

This sentence is very suitable for him, but it makes him feel a sense of sadness out of thin air.

It's as if something happened somewhere in the past.

"Yuanxiao?" Leng Ji frowned, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Realizing that the big hand on his head has no intention of leaving, Leng Jibian wants to turn his head and tell Yin Yuanxiao that enough is enough.

Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he found that Yin Yuanxiao seemed to be in a very strange atmosphere.

The atmosphere gave him a very wrong feeling, but it was somehow familiar. If someone else was cold and lonely, he would simply walk away, or kill him directly, but this person is Yin Yuanxiao, so after hesitating for a moment, he yelled He said a word.

With this shout, Yin Yuanxiao immediately came back to his senses.

"Ok?"

"What happened to you just now?" Leng Ji asked casually, turned his eyes to look up and down, and when he found nothing wrong, he immediately turned his eyes back.

"It's okay." It was still a short sentence, but with a trace of strange emotion.

"Oh." Leng Ji didn't struggle when he heard this, so he also ignored the tenderness that flashed in the eyes of the person in front of him.