Yin Yang Lantern Man

Chapter 21 Living People Eating Ghost Fruit

What is shown in the picture is the fruit that Chen Ningan obtained.

It is the size of a fist, almost completely black in dim light, and has a germ.

But the words attached to the post sent chills down one's spine.

[Don’t eat it, and don’t try to grow it! ]

【Image] [image】

There were two pictures. One was a twisted, irregular shape, about the size of a double bed, that looked like some kind of scarlet rubber product.

The other one is a flowerpot with leaves growing out of it in the shape of a mouth.

Chen Ningan first opened the first picture and looked at it carefully. He saw five fingers in the twisted scarlet rubber material in the corner of the bed...

[That’s right, the person in the photo on the bed is the lantern man who ate the fruit, and this huge piece of meat belongs to him.

The flesh and blood are growing wildly and cannot be stopped. He is still alive, but we can no longer kill him. 】

Along with the explanation of the post, the explanation of planting the seeds was also written later:
[Whispering, madness, those who plant the seeds will eventually be lost in unstoppable mental illness. ]

This is considered a warning post, but there is a fee for it. Chen Ningan is sure that many people must have died because of this.

Xin Qin never lacks people, and the relationship between the upper and lower levels is clear-cut.

He picked up the seed and stared at it for a long time, unable to come back to his senses.

This shouldn't be the case.

Since returning from that world until now, the only so-called supernatural power I have is Fengguo.

The other items were either useless or fraught with danger, which was not what he had imagined.

What exactly is internal strength?
Chen Ning'an closed his eyes and thought, if he had internal strength, how could he not have spiritual energy?

Is it true that this wind fruit cannot be swallowed?
He didn't give up and continued to check on his phone.

There must be other information, he just hasn't discovered it.

From evening to morning, I didn't sleep all night.

Chen Ning'an just took a special medicine and continued browsing until the landlord knocked on the door.

"Hey, are you dead?"

Chen Ning'an got up and opened the door, and the landlord was startled by him.

"Hurry up, the rent has increased this month, make it 14 yuan."

"Isn't it just over nine dollars for others?"

"Others are others, you are you, what's the problem?"

The landlord said impatiently: "Do you want to live here? If not, there are plenty of other people living here."

There was disgust in the old woman's eyes. He hadn't died for several months and she was running out of patience.

Be ruthless and raise the price directly. If this sick guy wants a deposit, just drag it out.

The money is his if he dies. My eldest son happens to be studying abroad, so I have to make more money.

Chen Ningan took a breath, his tone slightly cold: "Even if mine is a little higher, my rent last month was only 11.6 yuan. You raised it to 14 yuan this month, Landlord Li, you are going too far."

"So what if it's too much?"

Landlord Li rolled his eyes and said, "This house is mine. You can live here if you want. This is the price today. If you can afford it, continue renting it. If you can't afford it, get out!"

"You sick, orphan, I haven't even told you that you'll die in my house yet, so who will rent my house then?"

She poked Chen Ning'an's chest hard with her fingers, causing him to retreat continuously.

"I'm asking you, damn plague god, are you going to give it to me or not?"

"Don't move your hands or feet."

The other party had already walked into the room aggressively, constantly pointing his finger at him. Chen Ning'an put Si Nan's homemade compass into the drawer, and the other party sneered.

"Oh, you're hiding something? What's so shameful?"

She saw the fist-sized fruits on the table and said, "You're still buying fruits to eat? These fruits don't look cheap, and you don't look like you don't have money."

"Give me the fruit."

Chen Ning'an's expression changed: "Landlord Li, you are encroaching on other people's property."

"What's the big deal about eating your fruit?" The latter took a bite in front of him, "Crunch."

Listen to the sound, it seems very crisp?

Chen Ning'an swallowed all the words of dissuasion.

"I'll transfer the money to you now."

He sighed and opened his phone to transfer the money.

"Wouldn't it be better if you did this earlier?" Landlord Li twisted his fat waist and walked out with the fruit in his pocket: "This thing is quite delicious. If you take more next time, I can consider lowering your rent."

"Oh!"

As the door closed, Chen Ningan was unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

Switch the mobile phone window and you can see the above information.

[After eating the fruit of this species, the onset of symptoms will be one to three days, depending on the individual.]

One to three days...

Chen Ning'an couldn't save him even if he wanted to. He could only say that Landlord Li had done so many evil things that he probably never dreamed that a small advantage he took could cost him his life.

He needed to observe and based on his intuition, Chen Ning'an didn't think that this fruit was really useless.

After all, it is something that is obtained by going south, and it is a profit to go south. This "profit" is different from the characteristics that the fruit now manifests.

Landlord Li lives on the first floor, so it's easy to observe him, but he can't go out these few days.

[Ning An, I will come to see you after I finish two more days of classes! ]

A message from Wang Youcai came on his mobile phone. He ignored the message and found Ajiao's contact information.

Edit information [Do you know the information about the fruit in the coffin in Red Candle Cemetery? ]

He had plenty of time, so after sending the message, he went downstairs to eat. When he passed by the first floor, he happened to see the landlord Li watching TV in the window.

The snack street was not far ahead, so I just picked up a light beef noodle dish.

"Boss, give me a small bowl of beef noodles, no chili, with clear soup."

The beef in the clear soup beef noodle was also very light, with only a few thin slices the size of a thumb.

Chen Ning'an glanced at other people's bowls and found that there was much more than his own.

He was not angry. His attention was on his phone. When he was almost done eating, Ajiao replied to his message.

Friend, why are you asking this?

But don't eat or plant it, it's very dangerous, two of the six of us died because of it. 】

Chen Ningan put down his chopsticks and replied: [No use value? ]

【Have! 】

A Jiao responded positively: [But I don’t recommend you to use it. The energy content of the flesh and blood of people who eat the fruit is very high. According to rumors, this is a resource for those who practice internal energy.]

High blood and flesh content?
Chen Ning'an looked at these words and his thoughts began to surge.

…………

Three days later, Wang Youcai came to find him.

"Ning An, have you been feeling well lately? How is the special medicine working?"

He looked him up and down: "Why did you change to the first floor? But it's good, the first floor doesn't require climbing stairs, it's good for your health."

Chen Ningan shook his head and asked him with a smile: "Wangcai, you came to see me for this simple matter, right?"

"Hey, it's strange. You used to just drag me to play games."

Wang Youcai shook his head and said, "My parents almost found out about me selling my house, but luckily I bought it back in the end. I changed my phone to an 'official' one these days and I'm still not used to it."

The little fat guy squeezed Chen Ning'an into the house and said, "Wow! It's so spacious. It's different when you have money!"

"Yes, I pushed the landlord out. The rent on this floor is not cheap."

Chen Ning'an closed the bedroom door, but heard Wang Youcai say, "Ning'an, let's go get another official mission in eight days!"

The little fat man's eyes sparkled: "I've calculated that as long as we go once a month, we can guarantee a month's supply of special medicine, and we can also store it for another month."

"Just work for 30 years, and that's about it for life."

(End of this chapter)