"Don't force yourself. Cochlear implant surgery is not a small sum for any ordinary family." The old man smiled kindly. She didn't seem to believe what Chen Ge said.
Judging from the appearance alone, Chen Ge is indeed not an entrepreneur. He has a shabby backpack, ordinary clothes, and there is almost no taste in the matching of clothes. The most valuable thing in his body may be the bloody carvings in his backpack.
The patterned Skull Crusher hammered.
"Don't worry." Chen Ge opened the comic book: "Grandma, follow me first. If you want to see Jiang Ming in the future, I will take you to him. Although the child has hearing defects, it seems that he can hear
I can't guarantee that he will still have this ability after cochlear surgery, so you'd better stay with him during the surgery."
"Well, thank you, young man." The old man entered the comic book. At the same time, the black mobile phone in Chen Ge's pocket suddenly vibrated.
Chen Ge took out his phone and swiped the screen. There were two unread text messages on it.
"One-ninth of the four-star trial task of the underworld fetus has been completed, and the underworld fetus's hearing has been severely damaged. Lucky red-clothed protector, your time is running out!"
"Lucky red-clothed patron, congratulations on receiving a hundred blessings from ghosts or obsessions! You have been awarded the title of Voucher!"
"The Wish Maker (the real salvation is not the victory after fighting, but the ability to find the strength to live and the peace of mind in the suffering): When you have this title, helping the evil spirits or Cannian fulfill their wishes will make them treat you better.
The favorability will increase sharply, and at the same time, part of his hostility can be eliminated."
"Have I received a new title? When did I get blessed by so many people? Is it the students from the Psychic Ghost School and Muyang Middle School?" Titles will exist forever and will continue to play a role. Chen Ge sometimes also
I was suspecting that I would encounter supernatural events at every turn, which might be related to my original title of "Guardian of Violent Ghosts".
Putting away the black phone, Chen Ge asked Jiang Ming to sleep well while he walked out of the room.
"The clay sculpture with Jiang's inscription has not been found yet. It is probably on Jiang Jiu's body. That thing will be useful to Zhang Ya. I have to find a way to get it."
After leaving Jiang Ming's house, Chen Ge took off his gloves and shoe covers. He ran out of the corridor, avoided all surveillance, and returned the same way.
After digging out of the community, Chen Ge looked back: "The surveillance didn't capture me, and there were no fingerprints or shoe prints left. Even if Jiang Ming spilled the beans, it doesn't matter. They can't find any evidence at all."
Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Ge very arrogantly made a video call to Jiang Ming, who had not returned home yet.
The call was connected, and in the video Jiang Ming was driving his car with a very bad expression on his face: "Chen Ge? Our relationship is not good enough to make a video call at night, right?"
"I'm just outside your community. I have something I want to talk to you about."
"You came to the community to block me after one o'clock in the morning? Are you crazy?" Jiang Ming seemed to be in a bad mood.
"Anyone who commits unjust acts will be punished by his own death. I just wanted to tell you during the day. You have attracted obsessions and remnant souls by placing shrines in haunted houses. The first person they will harm is the person who set up the shrine." Chen Ge said earnestly: "You
In fact, you have been targeted, there is something XZ in your shadow, and he went home with you."
"Stop trying to scare me."
"I'm trying to save you out of kindness."
The video was interrupted and Jiang Ming hung up impatiently.
Looking at the phone with a black screen, Chen Ge was not anxious at all. He stood at the gate of the community waiting for Jiang Ming. There was one last flaw in the game he had arranged, and that was Tong Tong who was still on Jiang Ming's phone.
"Tongtong has made a great contribution this time, so I need to praise him." Chen Ge took his mobile phone and created a new social account with a smile on his face.
Half an hour later, Jiang Ming drove back to the community.
Seeing him coming, Chen Ge walked directly to the middle of the road with his bag and blocked the road with his body.
"Are you looking for death?" Jiang Ming honked the horn several times, and he was very upset. That night, he ran from the city to the eastern suburbs, and then to the western suburbs. He did nothing for a long time and was still inexplicable.
Jiang Jiu scolded him like crazy.
"Remember your bad attitude now, you will definitely come and beg me after a while." Chen Ge took out his mobile phone: "The shrine in your haunted house is deeply evil, and what you worship is not God at all. I will finally
I'm warning you once, dismantle it immediately, otherwise you and your family will be affected."
"Get out of the way!" Jiang Ming was really annoyed.
"Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'll give you one last chance." Chen Ge opened his newly registered social media account, and his ID name was "The Voucher": "If you see someone in your house one night,
If something unusual happens, contact this person immediately and he will be able to help you."
Chen Ge's attitude was firm. Jiang Ming saw that he would not get out of the way unless he added friends, so he took out his mobile phone in desperation.
"Are you satisfied?"
His pupils narrowed, and Chen Ge nodded when he saw Tongtong return to his mobile phone: "People are doing it, God is watching, you can do it yourself."
Putting away his cell phone, Chen Ge walked away quickly with his backpack in one hand. He was really afraid that he would walk too slowly and laugh out loud if he couldn't hold it in.
"Jiang Ming has been eliminated, and the strength of the underworld has been reduced. The harvest tonight is not bad." Chen Ge walked on the quiet street for more than ten minutes. He seemed to be the only one in the whole city. It felt very relaxing: "
After tonight, I only have six nights left. Calculating the time, it should be enough."
After coming out of Jiang Ming's world behind the door, Chen Ge was no longer so worried. He reached into his backpack and took out the wooden toy that he had lost many years ago.
"I still have memories about this toy, and Shadow may also have memories." A picture appeared in his mind. When he was sitting on the ground playing alone, Shadow stood behind him and looked at him: "Could he have been there a long time ago?"
Just want to kill me?"
Chen Ge put the toys away. He always felt that they could be used in the future.
As soon as he zipped up his backpack, Chen Ge's cell phone rang. When he looked at the caller ID, he realized it was Jiang Ming calling.
"Is something wrong?" The goal was achieved and the mobile phone ghost has returned. Chen Ge now has no worries.
"It's like this. I thought about your words carefully and I think they make some sense."
"Why did your attitude suddenly change?"
"I asked my son when I got home, and he reacted very strangely. It took me a long time to make gestures with my hands before I understood what he meant." Jiang Ming lowered his voice: "Someone has been to my house."
"I knew it. Look under your bed, in the closet, and behind the bathroom door. Maybe he hasn't left yet." Chen Ge's voice was serious, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.