Minecraft: I'm Really Not a Monster

Watching the dark red bag fly into his body, he was a little excited, but he didn't activate the [Endurance Bag] immediately.

Because Chen Meng, who had been perfectly fine just now, was now walking blankly towards the door.

"There's actually another one..."

Looking outside, sure enough, in the originally empty corridor, an old woman of advanced age was standing there at some point.

Compared to the two ghosts he had seen, this ghost didn't look terrifying at all, except for being a little illusory, but rather looked kind and benevolent.

"Sigh, what kind of luck does Chen Meng have? It's really unbelievable."

Yang Bo, who was immune to mental power, was very envious, not knowing what Chen Meng, who was being controlled, was feeling.

He strode towards the door, opened it, walked into the corridor, and went straight to the motionless old woman.

"Why are you still out so late? Come in and rest!"

While speaking, he reached out with lightning speed, grabbed the other party's collar, and walked towards the room.

The old woman, who originally had no expression, showed a stunned expression, and when she reacted, she stretched out her hand with a ferocious expression, and stabbed fiercely at Yang Bo's eyes.

It looked like she was planning to stomp on his eyes like bubbles.

According to the length of this old woman's arm, it was impossible to touch Yang Bo's eyes, but when she attacked, her arm stretched out strangely.

"Stop it!"

Yang Bo slapped her first, and the old woman's head directly made a 368° spin. He didn't have any respect for the old or love for the young when dealing with an old ghost.

The withered branch-like palm also stopped at this moment, and the long nails were black and shiny, extremely sharp.

Yang Bo said with a smile, "They're so long, you can't bear to cut them, not hygienic at all, I'll give you a good manicure later."

Even though her neck was turned 360°, this old woman was still alive and kicking, her pair of cloudy eyes staring at him, and the expression on her face had completely exceeded the limit of ordinary people.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, it was useless for her to put on a play with her expression.

No matter how she resisted, she couldn't escape Yang Bo's clutches, and was finally dragged into the room.

With a bang, the door closed tightly.

As soon as he entered the room, the originally bright lights began to flicker non-stop like a bad contact, and a terrifying atmosphere instantly permeated the air.

A cold aura swept over Yang Bo's body, but it had no effect.

It couldn't be said that it had no effect, at least it let him know that this old ghost was using tricks.

Seeing this, Yang Bo looked up at the flickering lights, turned off the switch directly, and took out a [Torch] and stuck it on the wall.

The soft orange light illuminated the small living room, giving people a very warm feeling.

"Try again!"

He wasn't just saying angry words, but wanted to test what extent ghosts could actually reach.

Unfortunately, the [Torch] was not affected, and even the switched-off electric lights were not affected in the slightest.

At this moment, Chen Meng also came back to her senses, first glanced blankly at Yang Bo and the old woman he was pinching, and then said cautiously, "I... I was controlled by a ghost again?"

Yang Bo couldn't help but smile, the word 'again' was used so well.

"Yes, that's right."

"Fortunately, you walked slowly, otherwise you would have followed the old woman."

Hearing what Yang Bo said, Chen Meng couldn't help but feel a little scared. With the light of the [Torch], she could also see the appearance of the old woman clearly.

Although it was a little distorted, it still gave her a familiar feeling.

"Auntie Li?"

Yang Bo glanced at her.

"You know her?"

Chen Meng first nodded, then shook her head and said, "I haven't seen her like this."

Yang Bo: "..."

She realized her slip of the tongue and quickly explained, "I saw her when I went home last time, but now..."

Her words made Yang Bo fall into deep thought, ignoring the fact that the old woman in his hand was constantly scratching him with her long nails, after all, the little blood lost was not as fast as he recovered.

"It seems that the ghosts in this world should all be transformed from people after death."

"They are all pitiful ghosts..."

He raised his head and glanced at Chen Meng and continued, "Do you have any contact information for her family? Otherwise, ask her family if they still want her?"

Chen Meng was speechless by Yang Bo's words.

How could she ask?

Saying your mother is in my hands, if you don't want her, I'll kill her?

For a while, the atmosphere in the room became a little awkward. Of course, Yang Bo was just saying it, taking a mindless ghost back was no different from taking back a mutated relative.

They just want to eat you, in every sense of the word.

Suddenly he really wanted to know if these ghosts could communicate, took out his mobile phone and found Liu Sanshan's phone number and dialed it.

The phone rang...

'Welcome to Sanshan Culture Co., Ltd. The company specializes in fortune-telling, naming, exorcising ghosts and breaking evil...'

Yang Bo was stunned. At this moment, he also understood why Liu Sanshan could live in such a luxurious residential area.

Setting up a stall was just a means of expanding his business.

Maybe it was a little late, just when Yang Bo was preparing to fly to Liu Sanshan's house and knock on the window, the phone was picked up.

"Hello, who is this?"

Liu Sanshan's voice was low and gave people a sense of stability, without the anger of being disturbed.

"Brother Liu, it's me."

As soon as Yang Bo's voice came out, Liu Sanshan recognized him. The pretendingly profound expression immediately collapsed, and he cursed inwardly a few times, saying:

"Oh, Brother Yang, why are you calling so late? Did you encounter something?"

Yang Bo was not polite and directly told him what happened here. Liu Sanshan frowned and asked, "That's not right, the talisman I gave you is not a problem, even if that girl's energy is insufficient, she shouldn't be so easily affected."

"What's more, the old ghost you mentioned has not been dead for a long time, no matter how fierce it is, it is impossible to control that little girl without warning."

Yang Bo glanced at the spiritual talisman he threw on the windowsill and chuckled.

What a joke, he was still counting on Chen Meng to help him farm monsters, how could he cut off his future.

"Ahem, Brother Liu, I just want to ask, do these ghosts have intelligence? Can they communicate?"

"They can communicate, but ordinary wandering souls and evil ghosts cannot, they are eroded by the aura of the abyss and have no reason at all."

"Only when they reach the level of a fierce ghost can they regain some intelligence."

Yang Bo immediately matched this up with mutated creatures.

Some high-level mutated creatures can get rid of the influence of the aura of the abyss, but they regain some memory and intelligence, but their personality will change greatly, and they can be said to be completely new existences.

"Thanks, Brother Liu."

"It's really troubling you so late, brother will treat you to a drink another day."

As soon as he heard about drinking, Liu Sanshan felt a surge in his stomach and quickly said, "It's a small matter, you don't have to be polite, I have to go on a business trip tomorrow, I won't chat with you anymore, I'll hang up first."

Without paying attention to what Yang Bo wanted to say, he hurriedly hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy tone ringing in the phone, Yang Bo shook his head helplessly. The old woman in his hand did not look tired at all, and was still waving her hands and constantly scratching his arm.

"Sigh, forget it, might as well go all the way to the end, may you rest in peace."