Chapter 75 The younger brother who is ghosted every day (27)

The mistress said that the sister and brother would kill her sister to relieve her anger first, and then take away her brother.

But what they didn't expect was that this sister had no fear of them at all, leaving them unable to start.

And that younger brother was hiding in a place they couldn't touch, and he couldn't even come out after being killed.It's still a ghost hunter, bah!
At this time, Jin Qing was completely fascinated by the aroma of meat in the pot. She lifted the lid of the pot with one hand, and a large amount of steam rushed towards her. She greedily breathed in the aroma of the rushing aroma and couldn't control herself. look inside.

The ghosts were ecstatic: the chance finally came.

Through the thick steam, Jin Qing saw the scene in the pot.

A boiled and rotten human head is tumbling up and down in the open, and the rich meat fragrance is exactly what this human head exudes.

After seeing Jin Qing lift the lid of the pot, the face of the head turned up, facing Jin Qing's direction.

Due to the long time of boiling, the water in the pot was milky white, and the heads of the people could no longer be seen as male or female.

Human head hair and scalp have fallen out.

The ears and nose were probably mutilated due to friction with the wall of the pot, and the flesh on his face flew up.

The two eyeballs were gray-white due to being boiled for too long, and the eyelids had also been boiled.

The human head is still ignorant and insensitive, tumbling in the pot, as if being boiled is a very happy thing.

Seeing Jin Qing looking down at him, the head tried to squeeze a smile to Jin Qing.

The moment he laughed, the flesh on his face burst open like shavings of wood, and fell off his face, sinking to the bottom of the pot, and his eyes were squeezed out of their sockets.

The head didn't feel anything wrong, and squeezed out a sentence from his ragged lips: "The soup is ready, do you want to try it?"

Before he finished speaking, the tongue of the human head spurted out, splashing a stream of soup.

The head was very satisfied with the effect of his production, and his gray eyes stared at Jin Qing, waiting for her scream.

And the little devils who were staring at him also began to move about, planning to rush to tear up the woman who was in the way as soon as possible.

Jin Qing: "." What should I do if I don't want to drink broth in the future?

Jin Qing really wanted to scream at this time. She was not confused before, but just wanted to see what new tricks these ghosts have.

But Jin Qing never thought that they would come up with such a disgusting way.

Holding the lid of the pot, Jin Qing rubbed his teeth and flowers. He originally wanted to keep these little ghosts to scare Zheng Jiaqi and train him for courage.Since he was ghosted, this guy has been terrifying.

707 sighed: How many times have I said that, Zheng Jiaqi is cowardly, because Zheng Jiayao's death is good!
But what Jin Qing didn't expect was that these little ghosts would actually set fire, so they couldn't stay.

She didn't want to wait for her to kill Yin Tao when she came back, and found that the goblins had ordered a house in order to force Zheng Jiaqi out. She didn't have the money to buy another house.

As the heads floated up and down in the pot, the blue veins on Jin Qing's forehead also jumped.

She didn't understand why all the monsters she met wanted to bankrupt her.

And the head in the pot also thought it was very strange. He didn't understand why the woman he met today was not screaming in horror like everyone else.

The other little ghosts, after seeing that there was no drama on the side of the head, dispersed and went back to scare Zheng Jiaqi.

Jin Qing was left alone, watching the heads in the pot continue to roll with the hot water.

After thinking for a while, Jin Qing decided: such a dangerous potential arsonist should be eliminated first!
Inform 707 to continue to observe Yin Tao's movements, put the lid on the pot, and Jin Qing picked up the pot and walked to the toilet. With such a fragrant broth, she didn't believe that Zheng Jiaqi could resist it, and it was safe to throw it away.

After seeing her actions, the other little ghosts didn't react, they continued to stare at Zheng Jiaqi's door and tried to lure him out.

As for what Jin Qing wants to do, they don't care, they can't scare Jin Qing anyway, and Jin Qing doesn't come to disturb their work.

Then whether she eats the pot or not is none of their business.

Jin Qing also ignored the tossing of the other ghosts and came to the toilet with the broth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked to the toilet, she heard a gurgling sound coming from the toilet, as well as the harsh noise of some nails scratching the toilet lid.

The blue veins on Jin Qing's head finally burst out. Don't tell her that there is a ghost boiling in the toilet.

Using his toes to open the lid of the toilet, Jin Qing did not expect that what he saw was not boiling water from a toilet.

It was a ghost claw with long nails sticking out from the toilet drain.

As the ghost claw slowly stretched, it brought up the gurgling sound of water being pumped from the drain.

The ghost claw has been corroded by something, and the whole blue-black arm is rotten and pitted, and it is covered with maggots and excrement.

The ghost claw stretched twice, waved its long black nails, and made a few scratching movements.

A few maggots fell from their fingertips with their excrement, tumbled a few times on the clean toilet, and continued to climb up their arms indomitably.

Jin Qing: "." This scene, combined with the fragrant broth, why does she feel that she doesn't want to eat chicken feet this week!
At this time, Ghost Claw found that he couldn't touch the toilet lid, so he stopped scratching, and stretched out another hand from the toilet drain.

The two hands were rubbed together, and the rotten flesh on the arm, carrying maggots, fell off piece by piece.It was as if something was trying to get out of the toilet.

At the same time, there was a sinister smile from the pot in Jin Qing's hand: "Thank you, I finally found my body!"

After that, the head was quiet, waiting for Jin Qing to scream in panic, leaving only the purring in the toilet.

Jin Qing's patience finally reached a critical point, lifted the lid of the pot, and poured the head and hot soup into the toilet: "Let's go to the family reunion!"

Then he picked up the toilet brush next to him, and twisted the head and arm in the toilet into a ball of rotten sauce with bone residue.

Before the human head could scream, Jin Qing's proud body was smashed to pieces.

The human head seals its own soul into the body of the dead, and then uses the body of the dead to go to various places to scare people and gain energy for itself.

So it needs a lot of soul power to control other people's bodies.

Unless he is free from the body he controls, damage to his body also damages his soul.

The speed of Jin Qing's actions this time caused his body to disappear unexpectedly, and his soul was also scattered.

Jin Qing laboriously flushed the rotten meat he stirred down the toilet.

Looking at the toilet brush with minced meat in his hand with satisfaction, he sighed: The quality of this shit stirrer is really good!
(End of this chapter)

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