Chapter 74: The younger brother who is possessed by ghosts every day (25)
Jin Qing stood by the window, looking downstairs at the housekeeper who loudly scolded the bodyguards to find the car to chase the little ancestor. For some reason, waves of killing intent surged up from the bottom of his heart. Why does this ridiculous world still exist?
707 looked at Jin Qing’s data again and found that Jin Qing’s IQ was not surprisingly set at the “unstable state”
707 didn't know what was going on with his host, so he asked Jin Qing tremblingly, "Host, have you noticed that you seem to have become smarter recently."
Jin Qing thought for a moment and replied, "I don't think so, but I always felt that my mind was foggy before, but now it has become much clearer!"
707 stayed for a few seconds. What does it mean to be clear? "Host, do you feel anything else besides being clear-headed?"
After listening to 707's words, Jin Qing thought about it seriously, "There are many things that I couldn't figure out before, but now I can think about them clearly." At this point, Jin Qing was a little embarrassed, but the key is that he thought of his past.
How unreliable are some behaviors?
707 took the time to ask again, "What did the host think of?"
Jin Qing was a little irritated by the question, but thinking that 707 cared about him after all, he still replied seriously, "I remembered the tasks I did before and the people I met!"
707 took the trouble to ask again, "What else does the host remember?" He had to get first-hand information.
Jin Qing finally got a little annoyed and said, "I want you to take care of it!"
707 "" that was criticized
After a while, 707, who was silent for a while, asked unyieldingly, "What is the host going to do next?"
Jin Qing was so annoyed that he directly replied, "My next step is to kill those things that have no use except talking nonsense. Keeping them alive is a waste of resources!"
Finally, the 707 that wasted resources was quiet.
At night, the street lights on the roadside have been turned on. The dim yellow light of the street lights stretches the shadows of the trees on the roadside, which are constantly swaying with the night wind.
The window with a big hole in the study had been covered up by Jin Qing with tattered newspapers from the room. The evening breeze blew through the gaps in the newspapers and made a huffing sound.
Jin Qing had already thrown Daying's coffin lid onto the roof to disperse the smell. Yin Tao couldn't sleep anyway, and Jin Qing didn't intend to suffer this crime again.
Zheng Jiaqi wore a pig's head on his head and slept like a dead pig while riding on Jin Qing's mace. He was not afraid that the nails on the mace would pop out suddenly.
The faceless ghost was sitting on the edge of Jin Qing's bed, holding a piece of painted skin on his head, blowing on Jin Qing's body with his mouth shaped like the word "four".
Under Jin Qing's arrangement, the faceless ghost not only acts as a ghost body air conditioner, but also shoulders the responsibility of keeping vigil. When she discovers that a ghost has entered the house, she will immediately issue a warning.
Only at this moment did 707 realize that the spiritual quality of not plucking a dime is hidden in the bones of his host. No matter what the IQ of his host is, the nature of the Iron Rooster will never change.
Although he was a little afraid of Jin Qing at this time, Jin Qing's power-saving behavior still made 707 keep pouting in his heart. Even if he was not afraid of ghosts, he would not be able to take advantage of others so completely.
Look at the faceless ghost again. He seemed to have received some important task. He was blowing on Jin Qing seriously, and he was always staring at the surroundings with two circle-like eyes. This kind of responsible work attitude
, so that 707 didn’t want to say anything anymore, why the people he met were not normal.
Jin Qing was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and unable to fall asleep for a long time, because some scattered pictures were always dangling in front of her, but when she wanted to take a closer look, she found that she could not see anything clearly. This feeling made Jin Qing very sad.
irritable.
Thinking back on the tasks he had done before, Jin Qing found that he clearly remembered every detail of the tasks he had done before, but he just couldn't figure out why he did it. This feeling made Jin Qing even more irritable.
Jin Qing always felt that she had lost something very important. She was irritable and wanted to calm down and think about it carefully, but found that she had no idea at all. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the less she could remember. Jin Qing became furious.
, jumped up from the bed, and decided to go out to vent her anger to Yin Tao tonight without waiting for tomorrow.
Suddenly, her eyes suddenly went black. After a few seconds, Jin Qing opened her eyes again and looked around. She didn't know why she had insomnia today. She rubbed her dry eyes and retreated into her bed again. Jin Qing
Qing said to herself, "Why do I always feel so tired even though I didn't do anything today?" Then, Jin Qing turned over and fell asleep in less than 10 seconds.
707 opened her data pad and as expected, the IQ column turned out to be 10 again.
707 looked at Jin Qing who was sleeping soundly. He rubbed his face against the soft pillow under his head from time to time and sighed secretly. His host should remain as he is now. What's wrong with having a smaller brain? There is no pressure.
!
After sleeping in the latter half of the night, Jin Qing felt itchy on his face, as if someone was brushing his face with a small brush. Jin Qing stroked it with his hand, and then shrank his head into the bed. Unexpectedly, this small brush was still scratching his face.
Without giving up, he followed her into bed and continued to brush her face.
Jin Qing was so annoyed that he grabbed the culprit who was harassing him. Unexpectedly, what he grabbed in his hand was a handful of long hair.
Jin Qing didn't even bother to open her eyes, pushed the long hair in her hands out of the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.
Unexpectedly, the long hair seemed to have its own consciousness. After being thrown out, it continued to crawl into Jin Qing's quilt unyieldingly.
But before her long hair touched Jin Qing's quilt, Jin Qing, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly sat up. She remembered that Zheng Jiayao's hair was clearly ear-length short! Why did she have long hair? Could it be that she was faceless?
Having had enough ghost life, she planned to come over and challenge herself to give her a ride.
Jin Qing stood up suddenly, and his long hair trembled in fright, and he shrank back. Then when he saw that Jin Qing had no reaction and continued to move forward, he secretly wrapped himself around Jin Qing's waist, and planned to
Keep going towards her neck.
But as soon as he climbed halfway, he was caught by a calloused hand. Jin Qing grabbed his hair with one hand, and with the other hand he touched the small peach wood sword that Zheng Jiayao placed on the bedside, and turned to the light in the room.
Throw the switch away.
Unexpectedly, it was smashed crookedly. With a "bump", the peach wood sword passed through the wall and was embedded in the wall.
Jin Qing ""
707 showed up in time to hit the target and said, "Host, you don't want to turn on the lights. Why don't you walk over by yourself? Fortunately, you are not accurate enough, otherwise you won't even be able to turn on the lights!"
Jin Qing: "I don't want to talk now. I just want to keep quiet. Please understand the spirit."
At this time, the light in the room next door turned on, and at the same time, the sound of Zheng Jiaqi opening the door was heard.
Jin Qing felt bad in his heart, why did this kid come out to cause trouble at this time? Jin Qing stood by the window, looking downstairs and loudly scolding the bodyguards to find the car to chase the little ancestor's housekeeper. For some reason, waves of murderous intention surged up from the bottom of his heart.
Why does this ridiculous world still exist?
707 looked at Jin Qing’s data again and found that Jin Qing’s IQ was not surprisingly set at the “unstable state”
707 didn't know what was going on with his host, so he asked Jin Qing tremblingly, "Host, have you noticed that you seem to have become smarter recently."
Jin Qing thought for a moment and replied, "I don't think so, but I always felt that my mind was foggy before, but now it has become much clearer!"
707 stayed for a few seconds. What does it mean to be clear? "Host, do you feel anything else besides being clear-headed?"
After listening to 707's words, Jin Qing thought about it seriously, "There are many things that I couldn't figure out before, but now I can think about them clearly." At this point, Jin Qing was a little embarrassed, but the key is that he thought of his past.
How unreliable are some behaviors?
707 took the time to ask again, "What did the host think of?"
Jin Qing was a little irritated by the question, but thinking that 707 cared about him after all, he still replied seriously, "I remembered the tasks I did before and the people I met!"
707 took the trouble to ask again, "What else does the host remember?" He had to get first-hand information.
Jin Qing finally got a little annoyed and said, "I want you to take care of it!"
707 "" that was criticized
After a while, 707, who was silent for a while, asked unyieldingly, "What is the host going to do next?"
Jin Qing was so annoyed that he directly replied, "My next step is to kill those things that have no use except talking nonsense. Keeping them alive is a waste of resources!"
Finally, the 707 that wasted resources was quiet.
At night, the street lights on the roadside have been turned on. The dim yellow light of the street lights stretches the shadows of the trees on the roadside, which are constantly swaying with the night wind.
The window with a big hole in the study had been covered up by Jin Qing with tattered newspapers from the room. The evening breeze blew through the gaps in the newspapers and made a huffing sound.
Jin Qing had already thrown Daying's coffin lid onto the roof to disperse the smell. Yin Tao couldn't sleep anyway, and Jin Qing didn't intend to suffer this crime again.
Zheng Jiaqi wore a pig's head on his head and slept like a dead pig while riding on Jin Qing's mace. He was not afraid that the nails on the mace would pop out suddenly.
The faceless ghost was sitting on the edge of Jin Qing's bed, holding a piece of painted skin on his head, blowing on Jin Qing's body with his mouth shaped like the word "four".
Under Jin Qing's arrangement, the faceless ghost not only acts as a ghost body air conditioner, but also shoulders the responsibility of keeping vigil. When she discovers that a ghost has entered the house, she will immediately issue a warning.
Only at this moment did 707 realize that the spiritual quality of not plucking a dime is hidden in the bones of his host. No matter what the IQ of his host is, the nature of the Iron Rooster will never change.
Although he was a little afraid of Jin Qing at this time, Jin Qing's power-saving behavior still made 707 keep pouting in his heart. Even if he was not afraid of ghosts, he would not be able to take advantage of others so completely.
Look at the faceless ghost again. He seemed to have received some important task. He was blowing on Jin Qing seriously, and he was always staring at the surroundings with two circle-like eyes. This kind of responsible work attitude
, so that 707 didn’t want to say anything anymore, why the people he met were not normal.
Jin Qing was lying on the bed, closing her eyes and unable to fall asleep for a long time, because some scattered pictures were always dangling in front of her, but when she wanted to take a closer look, she found that she could not see anything clearly. This feeling made Jin Qing very sad.
irritable.
Thinking back on the tasks he had done before, Jin Qing found that he clearly remembered every detail of the tasks he had done before, but he just couldn't figure out why he did it. This feeling made Jin Qing even more irritable.
Jin Qing always felt that she had lost something very important. She was irritable and wanted to calm down and think about it carefully, but found that she had no idea at all. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she became, and the more anxious she became, the less she could remember. Jin Qing became furious.
, jumped up from the bed, and decided to go out to vent her anger to Yin Tao tonight without waiting for tomorrow.
Suddenly, her eyes suddenly went black. After a few seconds, Jin Qing opened her eyes again and looked around. She didn't know why she had insomnia today. She rubbed her dry eyes and retreated into her bed again. Jin Qing
Qing said to herself, "Why do I always feel so tired even though I didn't do anything today?" Then, Jin Qing turned over and fell asleep in less than 10 seconds.
707 opened her data pad and as expected, the IQ column turned out to be 10 again.
707 looked at Jin Qing who was sleeping soundly. He rubbed his face against the soft pillow under his head from time to time and sighed secretly. His host should remain as he is now. What's wrong with having a smaller brain? There is no pressure.
!
After sleeping in the latter half of the night, Jin Qing felt itchy on his face, as if someone was brushing his face with a small brush. Jin Qing stroked it with his hand, and then shrank his head into the bed. Unexpectedly, this small brush was still scratching his face.
Without giving up, he followed her into bed and continued to brush her face.
Jin Qing was so annoyed that he grabbed the culprit who was harassing him. Unexpectedly, what he grabbed in his hand was a handful of long hair.
Jin Qing didn't even bother to open her eyes, pushed the long hair in her hands out of the bed, turned over and continued to sleep.
Unexpectedly, the long hair seemed to have its own consciousness. After being thrown out, it continued to crawl into Jin Qing's quilt unyieldingly.
But before her long hair touched Jin Qing's quilt, Jin Qing, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly sat up. She remembered that Zheng Jiayao's hair was clearly ear-length short! Why did she have long hair? Could it be that she was faceless?
Having had enough ghost life, she planned to come over and challenge herself to give her a ride.
Jin Qing stood up suddenly, and his long hair trembled in fright, and he shrank back. Then when he saw that Jin Qing had no reaction and continued to move forward, he secretly wrapped himself around Jin Qing's waist, and planned to
Keep going towards her neck.
But as soon as he climbed halfway, he was caught by a calloused hand. Jin Qing grabbed his hair with one hand, and with the other hand he touched the small peach wood sword that Zheng Jiayao placed on the bedside, and turned to the light in the room.
Throw the switch away.
Unexpectedly, it was smashed crookedly. With a "bump", the peach wood sword passed through the wall and was embedded in the wall.
Jin Qing ""
707 showed up in time to hit the target and said, "Host, you don't want to turn on the lights. Why don't you walk over by yourself? Fortunately, you are not accurate enough, otherwise you won't even be able to turn on the lights!"
Jin Qing: "I don't want to talk now. I just want to keep quiet. Please understand the spirit."
At this time, the light in the room next door turned on, and at the same time, the sound of Zheng Jiaqi opening the door was heard.
Jin Qing felt bad, why did this kid come out to cause trouble at this time.