Doomsday Master

Yan Chengjiu opened his eyes and found himself in a strange city.

The people on the street were in a hurry, and no one noticed Yan Chengjiu on the side.

"Hello, I..." Yan Chengjiu tried to reach out to stop someone, but found that his hand passed directly through the other person's body.

Wait, what was he doing before?

Yan Chengjiu rubbed his forehead, and his memory gradually returned.

He seemed to follow Yu Zuo Yuyou's statement and went directly into the ghost's mind. So where he is now, is that ghost's grievance?

Yan Chengjiu guessed something in his heart, so he watched this road in an attempt to find a clue. Strangely, when he tried to get close to a certain pedestrian, he found that he couldn't see the faces of these people in any way, and the images were blurred from far and near. Standing among these people who couldn't see their faces, even if these people couldn't see him, Yan Chengjiu felt a strange atmosphere.

About a few minutes later, Yan Chengjiu suddenly turned his head and saw an office worker with a briefcase in his arm on the other side of the road.

This is the only one he can see clearly.

Yan Chengjiu suddenly felt something. From a human to a ghost, we are bound to encounter some weird things. If the ghost's resentment came from when he was still a human, then the scene in front of him can be explained.

Everything is a scene replay. In this way, those who are not important will naturally not have clear faces.

Thinking of this, Yan Chengjiu walked towards the office worker.

He looked tired, his eye circles were dark, and his body was extraordinarily thin, as if he was about to fall down at any time. He has been looking at the watch in his hand, as if he was in a hurry.

It was time for get off work, and he quickly took a taxi to urge the driver to hurry up.

Yan Chengjiu followed, watching the taxi directly enter the police station.

"Officer Zhang, Officer Zhang." After the man got out of the taxi, he was familiar with blocking the road of a middle-aged policeman. "I want to ask, has Xiaojie's body been found?"

The middle-aged policeman turned his head, his face was much clearer than the previous person, "It's you. Her body has not been found yet. Wait for our news. We can understand your feelings, but the murderer is still at large. It is more difficult to find the burial site of each victim. But you can rest assured that we have issued a wanted order and we will have news soon."

"Police, please, you must hurry." The man begged, holding the police's hand.

"Mr. Wang, calm down, we are already trying to catch the prisoner." The police are still very good at this kind of thing, and soon coaxed Mr. Wang and sent him back.

Yan Chengjiu listened for a while, and he could probably hear a little way. It's just that Mr. Wang seemed to care about the "wife's corpse", as if he was afraid of something?

"What to do, haven't found it yet, haven't found it yet?" Mr. Wang left the police station and sat on the ground, his body started to shake. He looked at the sun gradually setting without blinking, and the despair on his face became more and more obvious.

Yan Chengjiu stood in front of him, watching this Mr. Wang squatting holding his head, as if he didn't want to raise his head at all.

At this time, another person appeared at the end of the road.

That is a very beautiful woman.

She was wearing a short red floral dress, showing straight and white legs, and her hair was slightly wavy, which added a touch of style to her already beautiful face.

The woman quickly walked in front of Mr. Wang and squatted in front of him with a smile, "Azhi, it's so late, why don't you go home? I'll worry about you. Why are you still the same as you were when you were a child? Just squatted on the road crying, don't you know you are shy at such an old age?"

Mr. Wang raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him, with an expression that looked like crying and laughing, "Xiaojie, you are here."

Xiaojie?

Yan Chengjiu looked at the beautiful woman in surprise, and he had a vein in his heart.

This woman should be dead, but her body has not been found yet, her ghost has returned to this man. Wang Zhi knows that his wife is a ghost, but there is no other way. He can only come to the police station again and again, hoping that the police can find his wife's body quickly and let her enter the land as soon as possible.

"Don't you want me to come?" Xiaojie continued with a smile, "Don't you like me coming to find you? Every time I go to your company, your colleagues will envy you."

"But, I like you more." Wang Zhi replied.

"I used to be stupid and fat, how would you like it?" Xiaojie shook her head, "If it weren't for our childhood sweethearts, you would definitely not marry me. But, Azhi, I am willing to lose weight for you and become beautiful for you. Yes. But when I become beautiful, you don't like me anymore."

"Xiaojie." Wang Zhi interrupted her, "Can you really not go back? You come to see me every night, do you know how scared I am? Xiaojie, we are no longer in the same world, why are you still? Want to come out? Do you know that several Taoist priests came over and told me that they wanted me to hand you over, but I don't want you to be caught by them." Wang Zhi held Xiaojie's hand tightly, "I will do it as soon as possible Find your body so that you can be reborn as soon as possible. I am not a good husband, and I will burn paper for you every year, you...you..."

Xiaojie smiled and shook Wang Zhi's hand. "Azhi, I know you are worried about me. You don't have to worry about those stinky Taoists, they will soon be unable to speak."

"You...you want to kill them? No, no." Wang Zhimeng shook his head.

"Where do I need to take action?" Xiaojie laughed, "This world will soon become a world where people and ghosts coexist. Those Taoists are too busy to take care of themselves. Where will they take care of us? Azhi, don't worry, I will get more and more. good-looking."

Wang Zhi still wanted to say something, but Xiaojie didn't give him a chance, so she pulled him back.

Yan Chengjiu followed them back to a small community. Wang Zhi's house probably had a three-bedroom and two-living room. The decoration looks good. Just after entering, Yan Chengjiu found that Wang Zhi's face was pale, as if he was enduring something, as if he wanted to vomit. However, when he was about to run to the toilet, Wang Zhi screamed and ran out rolling.

"Oh, I forgot." Xiaojie suddenly realized, and quickly helped Wang Zhi up, "It scares you, don't worry, I will be able to deal with them soon."

After speaking, Xiaojie entered the toilet alone, and soon came all kinds of strange sounds.

Yan Chengjiu went in with Wang Zhi just now, and he had already seen clearly what was in the toilet.

There are different female corpses in the toilet. Their faces are somewhat similar, but their faces are either missing eyes or missing noses, and some have missing skins.

Wang Zhi held the pillow and quietly took out a dagger from the pillow.

He can't stand it anymore.

"Azhi, what are you doing?" When Xiaojie came out again, her face became more refined. There were still some cracks on her face, but it was completely restored in a short time.

"Xiaojie, don't harm people anymore." Wang Zhi cried out in pain, "I still like the way you were before, really."

"Liar." Xiaojie said with a sweet smile, "I am not harming people, on the contrary, I am helping them. I asked them if they want eternal youth, because they told me they wanted it." After that, One after another female ghosts came out of the toilet, their eyes blank, and they lined up neatly.

"No, no!" Seeing the female ghosts approaching him one by one, Wang Zhi went crazy all over.

"What are you afraid of?" Xiaojie continued to laugh, "Don't you always want to get rid of me and be with other women? For this reason, you did not hesitate to find that murderer to come and kill me. I am like this, Isn't it thanks to you?"

Wang Zhi backed away in fright, as if he didn't dare to look at Xiaojie's eyes.

"Why, do you think I never knew?" Xiaojie smiled happily, "Actually, I really like you and don't hate you. If you didn't find someone to kill me, I wouldn't become a ghost, nor can I You've become so beautiful. But your cowering look is really not good enough. Look, everyone used to praise you for being good, but what do you look like now?"

Suddenly a mirror appeared in front of Wang Zhi, Wang Zhi's seven orifices bleeding inside, and his eyes were staring straight at Wang Zhi outside the mirror.

"I...I didn't, I didn't kill you." Wang Zhi pushed Xiao Jie away directly, and ran out panicked.

Xiaojie chuckled and led the female ghosts behind to chase him, and followed Wang Zhi without hurries.

Wang knew how long he had been running, he could see Xiaojie and the female ghosts behind her as soon as he turned his head.

He was scared, terribly scared.

beep--

When the car whistle sounded, Wang Zhi seemed to have seen some life-saving straw and beckoned to stop the car.

"You can't escape." Xiaojie blew gently into his ear.

Wang Zhi returned to his senses and found that his body was lying in a pool of blood, while he was floating in the air.

"How great, you look much younger now." Xiaojie laughed and said, "Look, look, how beautiful you are now."

Wang Zhi looked at the woman in front of him and couldn't help laughing.

"I didn't want you to die."

The smile on Xiaojie's face gradually cooled, "You are dead, is it interesting to say this?"

"When I met the murderer, I didn't know who he was. I knew you were always dissatisfied with your appearance, so I went to a cosmetic surgeon, hoping to help you." Wang Zhi sees Xiao Jieman With a distrustful face, he said to himself, "Yes, I don't like you. Although you weren't good-looking before, you were very good to me, and when I was a child, I often made my head. I often think about spending time with you. It’s not difficult for a lifetime. But, after I married you, you suspected that I was with other women every day, you quarreled with my parents every day, and when others looked at you, you felt that others were laughing at you, you Being hysterical is like changing a person. I thought at the time that I would rather use my savings to change your face than you want to continue like this."

"Liar." Xiaojie stretched out her hand to pinch his neck, "You just hate me, you just look at my family background."

"Your family is just a little rich, and I am not yet poor enough to sell myself." Wang Zhi retorted, "You never believe that I really want to marry you, but you never said it. I know you don't. I will believe it, but I really..."

"Liar." Xiaojie caught Wang Zhi directly, "Since you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude."

After all, she is a grieving ghost, how can such ordinary new ghost like Wang Zhi be compared? Wang Zhi was like a wisp of light smoke, was sucked into her mouth, and disappeared quickly.

Xiao Jie completely ate him, and only then did she have a satisfied look on her face.

What did she do with so much talk? Just eat Wang Zhi and nothing will happen. It is impossible for him to leave her, nor betray her, but she can continue to appear as a ghost and enjoy her youth forever.

Xiaojie smiled and walked a few steps, and the expression on her face immediately changed.

The memories that belonged to Wang Zhi kept flashing in her mind, and she stopped as she walked.

Yan Chengjiu quietly watched the female ghost standing there and cried.

A failure to be a man, a failure to do a ghost. Wang Zhi might not love her that much, but he never thought about her death, but his carelessness caused Xiaojie's death. And Xiaojie, in the midst of day after day suspicion and anxiety, regarded Wang Zhi as his murderer, and continued to torture him.

Yan Chengjiu walked over and saw the female ghost raising her head and looking straight at him.

"What are you doing here? Are you outsiders here to kill me?" Xiaojie asked.

"Yes." Heiwuchang appeared in Yan Chengjiu's hands. "You keep recalling the past here. You didn't know that your body had become a huge ghost car outside, containing countless souls. I was caught by you. These ghosts can only come here."

"Then kill me." Xiaojie stretched out her arms, "I've long been bored too. Repeating the past again and again will only make me feel ridiculous. He doesn't love me enough, and he is not a good person. Not bad, I kept thinking, why did you like him in the first place?"

"Then I don't want to, I don't have much interest in your feelings." Yan Chengjiu waved the black impermanence in his hand and slashed fiercely at the female ghost in front of him.

"Why hasn't Yan Chengjiu come out yet, Yu Zuo Yuyou, what are you two thinking about?" Jun Wuzhan couldn't help but roared. Although the ghost in front of him stopped, Yan Chengjiu remained silent.

"Wait, what are you anxious?" Yu Zuo replied, "It's only sixty seconds to fifteen minutes."

"Brother, is someone here?" Yu You suddenly pulled Yuzuo back.

"Why, our hourglass should already be..." Before finishing speaking, a person came across.

"It's you!" Yoyocao looked at the embarrassed man in front of him with surprise, "Why do you have an'immortal bone'?"

The man in front of him was holding a bone sword in his hand, and the expression on his face was very cold.

"Who were you talking about?" Yan Zhiyi pointed the bone sword in his hand at Yu Zuo, "Where is Yan Chengjiu?"

The next moment, the ghost suddenly screamed, countless ghosts ran out of the huge ghost body, and a figure fell directly from the air, his eyes closed tightly.

Yan Zhiyi quickly flew over to pick up the person.

"Outside... Grandpa?" Yan Chengjiu opened his eyes slightly, muttering as he looked at the person in front of him.

Jun Wuzhan and others: Grandpa? ! !

The author has something to say: [Papi stickers] Both grandparents and grandchildren are newcomers.

If you think about it, everyone is shocked. The rookie of the Wuxia Legion, Yan Zhiyi, turned out to be the old grandfather of the Poker Legion, Yan Cheng, grandpa! ! ! ! ! I don't even have a target, and all my grandsons are in the poker team.

1L: I was also shocked. No wonder it was said before that the Wuxia Army was scolding Ghost Emperor JOKER for digging their corners.

2L: Relatives in my group can also be poached, Wuxia can't do it.

3L: ... Didn't you care about Yan Zhiyi? This person has a very strange background, okay, I didn't know his existence before.

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333L: I heard an old senior of mine talk about Yan Zhiyi. I heard that he was the strongest newcomer two hundred years ago. The Warriors hadn't expanded their recruits so much at the time, and the requirements were stricter. One hundred preparations might not be able to get a regular, but Yan Zhihui has always been the number one, and then suddenly disappeared. He thought the newcomer was dead, but now he is shocked.

334L: Did he go to get married and have children after he disappeared for two hundred years...

335L: I don't understand these awesome newcomers very much.

336L: This story tells us that it is not that we are not talented enough, but that we do not have a good ancestor.

337L: Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice give birth to children and make holes.

338L: You are too lost! ! ! ! ! I think we can get better with hard work.