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Jiang Chuxu was very familiar with that person and that book. It turned out that she was not the only one who came to this world.
When the old man was in her world, he had been devoted to studying the fusion of human and animal souls. His reason at that time was to create powerful ghosts to better protect people.
But of course it was rejected in the end. Later, when Jiang Chuxu was handling a task, he discovered that the ghost created by that person was just to satisfy his own selfish desires, and it also led to the deaths of several people.
At that time, it was Jiang Chuxu who dealt with the people and the transformed ghosts, and in the end it was her who came to this world.
We still have to see if that old guy is dead.
So Jiang Chuxu continued to look at K's memory, still in that basement.
The black-robed old man, Chen Jiuyou, was coughing violently, his skinny body curled up on a worn wooden chair. Every time he coughed, dark red blood foam came out, splashing on the mottled ground and the yellowed sheepskin scroll.
His breath was like a candle in the wind, but his eyes were even crazier. He stared at K, whose eyes were burning with desire to survive and ambition.
The black-robed old man said, "Young man, you are ambitious and energetic."
Chen Jiuyou said a few more words, the gist of which was that God would not stop him from accomplishing his great cause. Then, a few minutes later, he twitched violently, his head tilted, and he was completely silent.
His eyes were wide open, frozen with resentment and fanaticism.
Young K stood in front of the corpse, his face showing no sadness, only the coldness of having caught the prey and a hint of awe for the unknown power.
"Old man, it's time for you to die. Is this your great cause?" He sneered.
Then K did something. He took Chen Jiuyou's soul away, and Chen Jiuyou's soul became the first batch of ghosts to be transformed. However, it failed, and Chen Jiuyou's soul was scattered.
After getting the information he wanted, Jiang Chuxu let go of the necklace.
It must be said that K is really cruel, but if he is not cruel, he would not be able to carry out the various transformations that followed, and he would not be able to control other people's lives for the sake of a ghost with enough resentment.
Jiang Chuxu suddenly let out a short chuckle, which contained only complete contempt and relief: "Good death."
She turned her gaze to K's blurry soul and added clearly, "That old monster who takes pleasure in toying with lives and twisting souls is a scourge when he's alive and deserves death. As for you..."
She paused before continuing, "It's a good thing you died."
The moment he finished speaking, Jiang Chuxu lightly brushed the necklace with his fingertips.
K's blurry outline disappeared completely under the pale light like smoke blown away by the wind, and the cold air in the morgue also dissipated.
Jiang Chuxu did not mention anything about the old man in black robe. After all, it was better not to talk about things related to traveling through the world.
She recorded all the information about various strongholds she saw in K's memory. Some of the strongholds had been destroyed long ago, while others were too hidden and seemed to have no direct connection, so they had never been discovered.
In the following days, the special department continued to use this information to accurately strike the remaining forces of the K organization, and Jiang Chuxu returned to a relatively idle state.
It was an afternoon when the sun was shining brightly. Xiao Hei was lying on the windowsill, his belly getting round from the sun. Jiang Chuxu casually clicked on the live broadcast.
Good afternoon, host! The missing person has returned!
Is there any connection today?
【Xiao Hei is fat again! I want to rub it】
The barrage of comments was scrolling quickly, and Jiang Chuxu clicked on the backstage connection. Sure enough, the ghost aura around these connected people was relatively mild. They were basically family members or their pets.
Jiang Chuxu said directly: "The people who contacted me this time are basically all family members. I'll let you chat for ten minutes."
[Huh? Really?!]
[Can I see my relatives? Wow, I miss my grandma a little bit.]
[Ten minutes! Anchor, you are my god!]
The barrage of comments instantly exploded, with shock, anticipation, and a hint of panic intertwined.
"I'll start in five minutes, so get ready."
As soon as Jiang Chuxu finished speaking, the person who had just applied for the connection immediately began to tidy up his clothes and pack up his things.
As soon as the five minutes were up, Jiang Chuxu took action.
She waved her hand, and the screen in front of her split into many small blocks, each of which showed a nervous and expectant face. The backgrounds were different, including a bedroom, a living room, and a place that looked like an office.
"Ten minutes, chat by yourself." Jiang Chuxu leaned back in his chair after saying that, scratching Xiao Hei's chin with his fingers from time to time.
The first small square contains a man in his forties with red eyes.
His lips trembled as he shouted to the air, "Dad? Dad, are you there?"
In the corner of the empty living room in front of him, the air shook like water waves, and a blurry figure with a hunched back slowly emerged.
The silhouette of the figure was a little vague, but the face was exactly the same as the photo in the man’s phone.
The man collapsed instantly, fell to his knees with a thud, and burst into tears: "Dad! Dad, I'm sorry! I didn't come back when you left!"
The figure seemed to be disturbed by the crying. His cloudy eyes turned and fell on his kneeling son. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. He just raised his translucent hand, as if he wanted to touch his son's head.
[Okay, host, are you satisfied? I’m really broken now, woooooo.]
[The old man looked so distressed]
【I am crying so hard】
The second small square is a young girl, she is holding a worn teddy bear tightly in her arms, looking nervously at the bedroom door.
"Doudou?" Doudou was her puppy, but one time it ran out into the street and was hit by a car. The girl had missed it ever since.
Her voice trembled as she spoke, and a small, almost shapeless shadow gathered on the floor at the door. It was vaguely the shape of a puppy, and its tail was wagging rapidly and excitedly.
The girl clearly heard a few "woof woof" sounds.
She rushed forward, but didn't dare touch Doudou. It is said that living people have yang energy, and she was afraid that she would make Doudou uncomfortable.
Tears welled up in her eyes, and she carefully placed the teddy bear next to the shadow. "Doudou, dear, I brought you a little bear, your favorite one."
Doudou immediately came over and circled around the teddy bear happily, barking continuously, and it was obvious that he was very excited.
My dog passed away last year, and I'm still heartbroken.
[Wow, Doudou is so cute, I hope you will be happy in your next life]
[This is much more tear-jerking than those so-called warm films]
The third small square shows a young couple. The woman is holding a small piece of clothing in her hands, and the man is hugging her shoulders. Both of them are looking nervously towards the crib in the bedroom.
"Baby." The woman called softly, and the small figure in the crib moved a little, as if in response.
The men held the women's hands tightly, and they felt that this was enough, as long as they could just look.
"Don't be afraid, baby. Mom and Dad are here. You will be healthy in your next life."
The fourth square is an old man, and the background looks like a cemetery.
He roared at a tombstone in front of him with full force: "My dear, do you hear me? Stop playing mahjong and take care of yourself down there. If you're short of money, I'll tell you in your dreams. Don't save it!"
In front of the tombstone, the ghost of an old lady wearing flowered clothes and with her hands on her hips emerged. She glared at the old man unhappily and also scolded him a few words.
The old man smiled instead, tears in his eyes: "I know, I know, stop nagging..."
【The relationship between the grandpa and the aunt is really good! 】
[Really, I'm crying and laughing at the same time, host, please compensate me with tissues!]
My tears are worthless
The fifth, the sixth... Each small square is performing a brief reunion across life and death.
There are mothers and daughters looking at each other silently, veterans and young grandchildren saluting with smiles, and students reporting their report cards to empty chairs. In ten minutes, all kinds of human life, joys and sorrows, are reflected.
The barrage of comments went from crazy at the beginning to quiet down gradually, with only sporadic comments like "I'm crying" and "Thank you, host" floating by.
Jiang Chuxu glanced at the time and saw that there was only one minute left.
Everyone connected was well aware that time was running out, so they could only hurriedly explain things and finally hugged each other in a pretentious hug.
A minute passed quickly.
Jiang Chuxu said softly: "It's over."
When everyone came to their senses, the "person" in front of them had already disappeared. They could only wipe away their tears. It didn't matter if they only saw him briefly, at least they could see him again.
"Okay, next connection."
Just now, a few more people applied to connect. She agreed to some of them, but only one was left. The ghost following that person was more ferocious, so he connected alone.
The screen splits, and a middle-aged man appears in the other half.
The background is an extremely luxurious study, with a huge mahogany desk, a leather sofa, priceless oil paintings hanging on the wall, and a crystal chandelier emitting a soft light.
The man was well-maintained, his hair was combed meticulously, he was wearing exquisite silk pajamas, and he had a gold watch on his wrist that was obviously worth a lot of money.
Jiang Chuxu suddenly smiled: "Your Feng Shui?"
Quite interesting.
The rich man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly forgot why he came to connect, and said, "Anchor, do you think my Feng Shui is good?"
"Everyone who comes to my house says this, that it's comfortable to live here."
Really comfortable? Those people are quite tolerant.
Jiang Chuxu almost laughed out loud. Living in here, if a person is not crazy, he is considered amazing. How can he be comfortable?
I guess it's to praise this connector. After all, if you have money and don't make it, you're a bastard. This connector looks like someone who can make a lot of money if you praise him.
Jiang Chuxu looked at the flashing gift light on the screen and thought silently.
"Okay, tell me what happened to you."
The man reacted immediately and stopped swiping the gifts.
"There seems to be a ghost in my house, and that ghost wants to kill me!"
The rich man's voice suddenly rose, filled with fear.
He could clearly feel that the ghost was near him and would follow him wherever he went.
Now he could also feel that the ghost seemed to be behind him.
He felt a pair of eyes staring at him intently, lingering behind him.
And it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was.
【Author’s words】
This is the last live broadcast of this world [hug], will be updated tomorrow
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