In a world where the supernatural has returned and vengeful spirits come knocking, Jiang Chen awakens the Demon Transformation System. As long as he can stir up emotional fluctuations in these cree...
Chapter 569 But Uncle Jiang doesn’t like the way you protect him
In the living room downstairs, inside the bedroom door in front, two little girls who looked exactly the same invited him. Jiang Chen was caught in a dilemma for a moment.
He had heard of this kind of supernatural incident before.
It is said that a child heard his mother calling him from the kitchen at night. Just as he was about to go over, he heard his mother's voice coming from the bedroom next door, telling him not to go over because she also heard that voice.
Some netizens said that the best way is to pick one up and run.
If it was true, he and his mother would be safe.
If it's fake, mom is safe.
“Huh~”
He took a deep breath, looked at the little girl in front of him, and smiled gently but firmly.
"Little sister, uncle has never risked his life for others in his life."
"Don't resist later. I'll take you away. If the one below is a shadow, we'll be safe. If you are a shadow, your real body will be safe."
The little girl at the bedroom door opened her mouth when she heard this, but didn't seem to think much about it. Jiang Chen was such a positive person.
"No, if you run down, you'll be entangled by my shadow. You haven't seen how terrifying she is yet. I can't let her continue to do evil..."
"If I keep going on like this, I'm finished. I'll become her, no, she'll become me, and I'll cease to exist!"
She shook her head and spoke, her expression becoming more and more fierce.
"I'll say this one last time, come in and hide."
"If you don't obey your uncle, your eyes will be gouged out!"
As she spoke, she stretched out a hand that had always been behind her back, and in her hand she was holding a bloody spoon.
"Eye-gouging ghost Li Xiyue is very excited, ghost energy +9000!"
Jiang Chen frowned.
With this clue, he could basically conclude that the girl in front was her real body, and the one below was her evil body, a bloody shadow.
But what puzzled him was that
Logically speaking, shouldn't the entity avoid doing evil?
"By the way, she's been in the restricted area for who knows how long. I'm afraid her personality has been distorted and she's lost most of her sanity."
"Besides, those who are absorbed into the restricted area are not good people themselves."
He thought about it for a moment before he understood.
Jiang Chen had learned before that restricted areas of secondary level and above would absorb ghosts and living souls in the world.
The former is easy to understand. Under certain conditions, some sneaky people with extremely deep resentment will sometimes be pulled into the restricted area by an inexplicable force.
But the living soul is more special.
Some people who have normal body functions but are in a deep sleep have encountered this situation.
But the conditions they have to meet are extremely harsh, and such things rarely happen.
According to Jiang Chen's understanding, the underworld had once launched a plan to use this rule to explore the restricted area, but it ultimately failed because it could not find a Yincha who met the requirements.
"She's going upstairs soon, uncle. If you don't come in, I'll have to dig out your eyes, stuff them in your mouth, tie your hands and feet, and hide you in the closet."
"After all, this is the only way to protect you!"
Li Xiyue's expression in the bedroom became more and more crazy, with strands of bright red blood spreading on her pure skirt. She was a blood-stained girl, and she had lived in the blood-colored city for a long time. She had adapted to the rules here, and the oppression she suffered from it was relatively small.
Jiang Chen inexplicably felt a little pressure, but he judged that even if she was seriously injured, he should still have no problem controlling this little girl.
The suppression of rules is difficult to quantify.
Like some novels he had read before, a punch in the human world weighed ten thousand pounds, while a punch in the divine world weighed a hundred pounds. This was actually more idealistic.