"How can you be so calm about not listening to your father? What did your father teach you?" Wen Qin glanced at Zhou Xun with a cold gaze, then turned to look at Ji Xingchen.
Zhou Xun had completely lost his human form. He existed in the shape of a ball of black mist, huddled in the corner, pretending to be an inconspicuous shadow. When Wen Qin cast his gaze over to him, he did not react at all. But after Wen Qin's gaze moved away, he carefully began to slowly sink, trying to sink to the ground.
Ji Xingchen ignored Wenqin. He just looked at him from afar with indifference and alienation, as if the person in front of him was not his father, but an unrelated stranger.
Wen Qin's gaze towards Ji Xingchen was gentle, it was the look of a father looking at a younger one. The two people who looked very similar stood at the two ends of the living room in the dark, with black and red ghostly energy flowing around them. The atmosphere became weird and silent.
"Don't you want to talk to Dad?" Wen Qin was the first to break the silence. He said very kindly, "It's okay. Dad can help you recall the obedient you when you were a child."
Wen Qin laughed. He stood in the living room, holding a talisman in his hand, and blocked the way out of the house. He then said, "Do you remember what we did when we were little? I simply separated your soul from your body, so that you could easily come to another world. We tried many things together. You were chased by ghosts and you almost died that time. Fortunately, you bit off the ghost's neck at the last moment, otherwise I would have given up on you. You were also baptized in extremely cold Yin energy. Once you were locked up for too long and became unresponsive to anything, but fortunately, my memory isolation was done well. After the isolation, you were the one who could think again. Ah... Another time, you killed the puppy you just picked up with your own hands..."
He seemed to be happy about the topic he was talking about, and even his tone was a little lighter. He continued to recall with a smile in his eyes: "You are the most resilient soul I have ever seen. You are worthy of being my child. Even though you have been through so much, after isolating your memory, you can still live happily and play a happy family of three with me. You forgot everything and became an upright and kind young man with many friends and many beautiful memories."
Ji Xingchen remained indifferent, as if he was telling someone else's story. Those joys and sorrows did not seem to happen to him. He was just listening to an insignificant person telling insignificant things.
Wen Qin was also observing Ji Xingchen's expression. Seeing that Ji Xingchen's eyebrows didn't even move, his eyes sank slightly. However, he quickly adjusted himself and continued to smile, as if the cold look just now was just a momentary illusion.
"I have done many experiments and found that if a person keeps losing, he will eventually become numb. The most painful thing is that all the good things you have are illusions, and all the benefits you get have the price of being shattered to pieces."
Wen Qin's tone also slowed down as he slowly narrated his research experience.
"I have also consulted a lot of information and conducted many experiments. The final conclusion is that the level of a ghost depends on the resentment of the ghost when he died. Therefore, the soul obtained in this way can become the most powerful ghost after it falls. You had everything in your youth, so now it is time for you to lose something. Do you remember what the first thing you lost was?"
Ji Xingchen then spoke, and said calmly, "I don't know."
"Oh," Wen Qin showed a look of understanding, "You are the cousin."
Ji Xingchen didn't say anything, which was considered as his agreement.
Wen Qin looked at him with a gentle look in his eyes: "Then you should listen to Dad and let Dad in. I want to see what's inside."
"I have no memory of you." Ji Xingchen said.
Wen Qin showed a slightly surprised expression, but he soon laughed: "So you have separated my memories as well? I left in such a hurry that I didn't have time to get to know you. It's my fault."
——【Don't waste your time talking to him.】
A line of blood words suddenly appeared in the air. The line of blood words was in a splashing shape and looked extremely violent. It only appeared for one or two seconds and then quickly disappeared.
"I want to know about my past, what was the first thing I lost?" Ji Xingchen said.
——【I told you not to waste your time talking to him! 】
Ghost energy suddenly rushed out from the bedroom. Ji Xingchen No. 2 seemed not to want to waste any more time talking to him. The ghost energy mixed with blood was like a giant palm that slapped straight towards Wen Qin!
Wen Qin cast a talisman. The golden talisman emitted a dazzling light that isolated the black and red ghost energy outside, but the light quickly dimmed and it seemed that it would soon be suppressed by Ji Xingchen's ghost energy.
At this time, Wen Qin was not in a hurry. He even sighed: "I just want to have a good chat with you about the past. When people get old, they always miss the past. Do you hate chatting with your dad so much?"
As he spoke, he took out his phone with one hand and played an audio clip. His tone was still calm, like an old father who wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with his rebellious child: "If you don't listen to me, you will always listen to your mother, right?"
drop--
Wen Qin's finger pressed the play button.
"Axing."
The surging ghost energy suddenly stopped and the whole room became quiet. Zhou Xun, who had completely sunk himself into the ground, secretly poked his head out and observed the situation here.
"Axing, I'm your mother."
The voice coming from the phone was a woman's. The voice was not pleasant, it was even a little hoarse, and the tone of voice was a little sad.
"Axing, open your eyes and look at me. I am your mother."
Wen Qin's voice came slowly: "The first person you lost was your mother."
"She was killed by you."
The surging ghost energy suddenly became chaotic, and the shadow of Ji Xingchen standing at the bedroom door began to emit a dark aura. He still did not move, and there was no expression on his face, but some black ghost energy mixed with red crawled out from behind him, like a wildfire blown by the wind. The ghost energy quickly climbed up his face and almost drowned him. His eyes also turned red. At this moment, the ghost energy emanating from his body was exactly the same as the ghost energy surging out of the bedroom.
Chaotic ghost energy was rampaging in the room. Zhou Xun quickly adjusted his body and sank completely into the ground. The ability that Zhou Xun used at the beginning to freeze the entire room isolated him from the chaotic ghost energy. He was stuck in the crack of the floor and felt that he was very smart. This decisive action saved his life. If he had not judged the situation and slipped away quickly enough, with the strength of the ghost energy, even if he was not killed by mistake, he would have lost a layer of skin.
But at the same time, he looked in the direction of the bedroom and thought. It was true that he had just arrived. He had definitely not been to Chi Shen's bedroom. After all, it was impolite to enter the bedroom when visiting someone else's house. If Chi Shen didn't mention it, he would definitely not take the initiative to look. But at this moment, he was full of infinite curiosity about the things in the bedroom. He knew that Chi Shen was very strong. It was because of Chi Shen's big retreat that he could safely pass the death game. Chi Shen didn't say that he saved him a hundred times, but he must have saved him 99 times. Chi Shen was so strong, but he didn't expect that there was something in his bedroom that was comparable to Chi Shen. He had never seen it before, and he didn't know where Chi Shen got it.
Oh... maybe it cannot be called a thing. Zhou Xun was in a position of watching the fire from the other side of the river. He could let his imagination run wild very calmly. In his mind, he gave this powerful ghost a name: Chi Shen's ghost wife hidden in a golden house.
As for why it was a ghost wife, from his point of view, and based on his understanding of Chi Shen, if they were allowed to live in the same bedroom, and they were ghosts that would pose a threat to each other, then they couldn't be lovers. This didn't make sense, right?
Moreover, this guy is a little too good-looking. He has a gentle temperament and seems to be easy to talk to, but he knows that this kind of person is hard to talk to and seems to be good at playing tricks on people. Although from this point of view, Chi Shen will be the one who will be tricked and should be at the bottom, but, he thought about the cold-blooded and uncommunicative Chi Shen in the death game. How could his brother Shen be the one at the bottom?
That’s his brother Shen, he must be on top!
That’s definitely right!
Zhou Xun's wild thoughts did not make him do anything except sigh, but Wen Qin got a moment to breathe.
The light of the talisman in his hand quickly dimmed and almost shattered. After the ghost energy became chaotic, he quickly found an opportunity, aimed at the gap in the chaotic ghost energy, and used the talisman to break the entire surging ghost energy!
The golden talisman slashed down like a golden sword, splitting the black and red ghost energy, like a divided tide, revealing a path for Wen Qin.
Wen Qin did not chop at Ji Xingchen's shadow, but deliberately avoided Ji Xingchen's position. At this moment, he took out another talisman and held it in his hand. The whole talisman emitted a soft golden light in his hand, surrounding him completely and protecting him from being hurt by the scattered ghost energy.
He walked towards the bedroom, and when he opened the door, he looked back at Ji Xingchen's shadow, then smiled at him: "My child, the time I spent with you was very happy, and it is also my most beautiful memory."
"Now, I'm going to do what I'm supposed to do."
The light of the talisman in Wen Qin's hand dimmed again, and the surging ghost energy washed his body, leaving blood marks. This time he did not dodge, but walked in front of Ji Xingchen No. 2 towards the ghost energy.
Ji Xingchen No. 2 remained silent, only the ghost energy around him that was about to condense into substance was announcing his anger.
Wen Qin laughed. There were bloody cuts on his face, which made his smile look particularly strange.
"I left at that time because I couldn't control you, but I also gave you a layer of insurance, you should know where it is."
Wen Qin stretched out his hand, and with his bloody fingers he grasped the chain on Ji Xingchen No. 2’s chest.
"As long as you are angry enough and in enough pain, and then pull out your heart, you will be completely out of control—"
Wen Qin's voice suddenly stopped, his movements also stopped, and he stood there in a daze.
The chain was pulled open, and a handful of candy slipped from Ji Xingchen No. 2's chest and fell to the ground in pieces.
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