Chapter 1910 Living with Mr. Ghost 23 Things 25

Then you try it too.

These were the last words Jinfan heard when he was awake.

And Jinchen's last cold look,

In front of everyone, Jinfan couldn't even block half of Jinchen's move. He was trapped in mid-air, his heart was pierced by countless Yin Qi blades, and his internal organs were cold and empty, like a plastic bag that had been broken by the wind, and could not withstand a single blow.

"Jinfan!!——My son!"

Jinlan screamed loudly, her old silver hair disheveled, she lay on the ground and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, it was extremely miserable.

Jinfan stopped breathing in an instant, and fell with blood holes all over his body, smashing in front of Jinlan like a piece of garbage, his eyes wide open from which blood continued to ooze out.

The Jin family disciples who participated in the murder of Jin Chen all had pale faces and were as pale as paper, as if they had already anticipated their own fate.

"My son!!!"

Jinlan didn't know where she got the strength from, but she broke through the Red Mist Ghost King's restraints, drew out her magic weapon and flew into the air, her cry as mournful as the cry of blood.

"Jinchen! Pay for my son's life!"

"It's up to you."

Facing this number one enemy, the ghostly aura around Jin Chen became more and more terrifying. The black mist transformed into skulls that were running around and roaring together, full of ominous signs.

"Ugh! Aaaaaaah!"

The magic weapon in Jinlan's hand turned into powder as soon as it was chopped down, and her entire arm was injured, as if it was not Jinchen that was chopped, but a hard iron hole.

"Ghost...ghost bone."

The crowd below didn't know who was murmuring, and instantly a huge wave was stirred up.

It is already difficult to become a Ghost King, let alone a ghost bone that can last for ten thousand years without decaying!

All the other people who originally wanted to help stopped their actions and felt really screwed.

How did Jinchen get from the human world to the ghost world?

"You can't beat me even if I stand there and let you hit me."

Jin Chen was so angry that he grabbed Jin Lan's throat and said, "It's my turn next, the head of the family."

Click!

For some reason, the sound of a broken neck reached everyone's ears clearly, causing them to feel inexplicable pain in their necks.

But this was not the end yet. The disciples of the Jin family who were stopped by the Red Mist Ghost King could not rush forward at all. They could only watch as their respected head of the family, Jin Lan, was pierced by thousands of blades, stabbed like a sieve, and bleeding profusely.

It was such an eye-catching scene that the timid ones were so scared that they kept holding their heads, fearing that the ghost king would kill everyone.

But they were obviously overthinking it.

Following his memory of being killed, Jinchen tortured and killed two more accomplice disciples. Finally, he stopped and wiped off the splattered blood on their bodies as if with disgust.

Four corpses stacked together cannot form a complete human being.

Jinchen stood on the high platform, restrained his hostility, and nodded to everyone as he did before. In a trance, they saw that spirited genius again.

But it is not the case after all.

Jinchen is a ghost now, and might even go against them.

Silence spread across the table. They seemed to have seen the gradual decline of the field of metaphysics. They felt an inexplicable sense of sadness, some even had red eyes. The look they gave Jinchen was filled with indignation as if to say, "At worst, we'll all perish together."

Jinchen thinks they are sick.

Everyone looked at Jin Chen in confusion as he disappeared. In the hall, only the Jin family disciples were sad and didn't know what to do. The elders from other side branches who had received the news had not returned yet. The whole place was in chaos.

"Jinchen... won't kill us?"

"He doesn't seem to have lost his mind... maybe he just wants revenge."

"Yes, with such a deep blood feud, if it were someone else, I'm afraid these other disciples would not be able to escape either."

The president felt something was strange, not to mention that Jinchen took Xia Tan away when he disappeared, so he asked the frightened Lian Min curiously.

"What is the relationship between Xia Tan and Jin Chen?"

The president then remembered that Xia Tan had paid special attention to the Jin family since he joined the company.

Lian Min struggled to keep his sanity, but the smell of blood rushed into his brain, and his lips trembled with fear.

"It seems...it seems like he's your live-in boyfriend?"

I do not know either!

Lian Min covered her heart and cried, "Can we call the police here? Fighting and killing is not civilized at all!"

President: “…”

What kind of precious egg was found to join the investigation agency?

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The moment the six ghosts and the Red Mist Ghost King appeared in the bamboo courtyard, they quickly surrounded Jinchen.

"You are so powerful, my king!" This is the hanged ghost who has already been impressed by Jinchen's strength.

"My Lord! Your revenge has been taken. Are you in need of someone to warm your bed?"

This is a leering pervert.

"My king! Can we have dinner? I'm so tired from fighting!"

This is a hungry ghost with a deflated stomach.

Xia Tan was still afraid of other ghosts, let alone a ghost that looked so ugly and miserable. He was forced to keep a distance from her and stare at Jin Chen's helpless and headache-inducing expression.

Suddenly, Xia Tan bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the taste of blood came out. Then he slowly forced out a smile, which fell along with the tears.

Jinchen seemed to sense something, pushed away the six little ghosts, walked slowly towards Xia Tan, and stopped in front of him.

"Jinchen..."

Xia Tan looked up at him, the shadows of the bamboo cast on his shoulders, the loneliness and fragility so clear that it seemed like a gust of wind could easily dissipate it.

"sorry."

Xia Tan choked up and lowered his head. His tears fell to the ground and were absorbed by the soil, making no sound.

Jinchen gently lifted his head, wiped away the moisture with cold fingers, and said helplessly, "Why are you crying?"

"I miss you so much."

Xia Tan rubbed his palm unconsciously, his eyes full of attachment. The temperature that he felt was cold in the past now felt real.

"I miss you so much……"

Xia Tan murmured something again, and suddenly threw himself into Jinchen's arms, like a drowning man hugging a piece of driftwood, grabbing the clothes on Jinchen's back tightly, sobbing softly.

Jinchen put his arms around Xia Tan's waist and was shocked to find that the person in his arms had lost weight in less than ten days. He couldn't help but tighten his arms.

"Aren't you afraid of me anymore?"

Jinchen rubbed his chin against Xia Tan's hair.

Xia Tan leaned against his neck and shook her head hurriedly, then suddenly raised her head slightly and pressed her trembling lips against Jinchen's mouth, kissing him extremely forcefully but clumsily.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 60! 】

Jinchen noticed that Xia Tan was too tense, so he kissed her back softly and gently, constantly stroking her trembling lower back and calling out softly in between deep kisses.

"Xia Tan, you..."

"Why don't you call me little bee anymore?"

Xia Tan spoke before him, his broken emotions were like beads that had broken off a string. He tried desperately to make everything the same as before, but something was not right.

"Little bee."

Jin Chen changed his words immediately, pressed his bright-colored lips with his fingertips, and spoke slowly, "Why are you here? Who brought you here?"

When he was not around, Xia Tan met some strange people again.

Xia Tan looked up at Jinchen, her fragile shoulders and neck exposed to the air, her starry eyes covered with a layer of mist.

"I want to see you..."

Xia Tan's emotions were stuck and she couldn't think deeply. After saying this, she pursed her lips and said nothing, burying herself in Jinchen's arms again, as if she wanted to completely isolate herself from the outside world.

Jinchen kissed his earlobe and coaxed him gently, "I have something else to do. We'll go home after I finish it."

Xia Tan nodded obediently, but showed no intention of getting up from his arms.