Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Chapter 691 I'm a psychopath, bite me 6

Sitting in the security booth, the old man looked out the window at a certain floor and sighed.

Li Buyan crossed his legs like an old man and looked at the surrounding environment.

He tutted his tongue twice and said, "Master, the place you live in is so shabby."

Then I got a cold eye.

"Buyan, your master forced you not to catch ghosts, but he didn't listen. Cause and effect in this world are mutual..."

Chattering away, Li said nothing, just staring blankly with his face held up.

He said halfway without any response, and turned around to see his apprentice's sleepy eyes.

The moment the old man raised his hand to slap him again, Li Buyan grabbed his fist.

His acting skills were on point: "That's right, Master! If that kid hadn't chosen to betray the sect and catch ghosts to practice, why would I have appeared after you caught him and beat him up, and he still refused to admit his mistakes? So, I will die now to atone for my sins!"

Li Buyan kept talking, and the old man was stunned by what he heard. Finally, he sighed and put down his fist.

"Hi!"

Just as Li Buyan breathed a sigh of relief, a figure flashed outside the window and greeted them through the window.

But in just a second, the person outside the window fell back again.

Jiang Cha met Li Buyan's gaze in the room through the window, and the scrutinizing gaze disappeared after half a second.

Then he raised his foot and stepped out. The old man stood up instantly and just opened the window when he heard the sound of a chair falling to the ground behind him.

As soon as the old man turned around, he saw a figure rushing out of the door.

I was walking on the path drinking ginger tea. It was a bit chilly after the rain.

I stopped and turned around to see the man following me with his hands in his pockets.

He was as thin as a bamboo pole, and the small tree couldn't block his view.

Jiang Cha was speechless, then turned around and walked forward step by step.

Li Buyan wanted to bite off his tongue. Why was he hiding out of guilt?

Hearing the footsteps stop, Li Buyan's heart was beating like a drum, but he heard the footsteps stop and then became quieter and quieter.

Li Buyan stuck his head out and sure enough, the person had already run away.

The angry man couldn't help laughing out loud, laughing at his own stupidity.

……

It is always rainy in cities in summer, and even the bustling cities cannot resist people’s obsession with taking photos and checking in.

Jiang Cha was holding a small red umbrella and walking through the crowd when someone bumped into her shoulder.

The boy who bumped into someone turned around, apologized to Jiang Cha, and then continued walking forward with his girlfriend in his arms.

Jiang Cha didn't care much. She just turned around, raised her umbrella, and looked at the building that could be seen from several streets away.

It was a rainy day but the lights were on in the building where the white-collar workers worked.

Soon, Jiang Cha arrived at the building smoothly. Just as she was about to go in, her cell phone rang.

Looking at the nurse with her name on her face, Jiang Cha picked up the phone without hesitation.

"Tang Qian, where are you now?"

The young nurse's voice was urgent. Jiang Cha had already walked into the hall and watched a group of elites not far away use cards to open the access control.

She glanced at the front desk, chuckled, and replied, "What's wrong?"

"Your mother called the hospital and said she didn't ask a lawyer to sign the discharge consent form. You lied to us..."

Jiang Cha easily found the access card from the woman who just came out, swiped the card and walked in to get on the elevator.

Then he said slowly: "I'm not lying. I'm in there. How can I contact a lawyer?"

Her words silenced the young nurse, and a voice soon rang out from the other end: "Ask her where she is and send someone to bring her back."

Jiang Cha was speechless. Did he think she was deaf? He hung up the phone decisively.

The elevator was going up slowly, and suddenly there was a creaking sound, and the elevator shook. Jiang Cha lost his balance and staggered to the side a few times.

The elevator lights went out in an instant, and it was pitch dark in the night. Jiang Cha sneered.

She took a few steps forward, then suddenly bent down, raised her hand over her shoulder, and grabbed the ghost who was holding her head and drooling.

The ghost let out a shrill scream, obviously frightened by Jiang Cha's ability to catch her, and struggled desperately to break free.

Jiang Cha's eyes had night vision, and he glanced at the elevator door.

The ghost revealed its true form and died in a miserable manner. I thought it would scare Jiang Cha, but who knew that the fist would land on his face.

Following the girl's impatient voice, he timidly put away his death photo.

A few minutes later, the elevator door was opened from the outside, and the staff were obviously shocked when they saw the ginger tea inside.

"Yeah, there's someone in there."

This sentence was like a bomb that exploded in a circle. The captains surrounding the elevator hurriedly urged someone to help Jiang Cha out.

The ghost was virtual, like a ball of mist held in Jiang Cha's hand.

She struggled desperately to break free, but Jiang Cha took her out of the elevator with him.

"I don't know why this elevator is suddenly broken. Please take the stairs first."

The maintenance workers gathered together, and someone did not forget to turn back and remind Jiang Cha.

Jiang Cha led Gui into the emergency passage and walked towards the stairs.

"Ahhhhh, don't go up, don't go up."

Jiang Cha stopped and looked at the trembling face, teasing him: "Oh, why?"

The ghost said nothing, and Jiang Cha continued walking.

"There's a fierce ghost upstairs. It's covered in black mist and is very powerful. I'm afraid it will eat me. Big sister, please let me go."

Jiang Cha said nothing, but when passing by a window, he reached out and threw the ghost in his hand down.

The ghost never imagined that she was thrown down. As her body floated down, she seemed to be reliving the state before her death.

That kind of fear made her ghost body tremble.

Li Buyan was standing downstairs. As if sensing something, he suddenly raised his hand and took a half step back.

A second later, a woman in a suit was lying on the ground, blood gushing out of her body.

The man was thin and looked like he was blown away by the wind. There was no emotion on his gloomy face.

The woman on the ground suddenly stood up. Her face was already blurred and flattened beyond repair.

Seeing the talisman paper between Li Buyan's fingers, the female ghost was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Why was she so unlucky?

You can encounter yin and yang eyes within a few minutes at the same time.

Upstairs, Jiang Cha pushed open a door and walked in with a swagger.

The room is all made of transparent glass, except for the load-bearing walls. She stood with her hands behind her back, as if she was strolling in her own back garden.

In the office, Shen Meng was wearing smart clothes and sitting on a swivel chair with a calm expression on her face.

Behind her stood an old baby with gray hair, wearing a black suit, looking like an old uncle.

But he didn't have the calm demeanor of a woman. No one could be so calm when seeing a ghost for the first time.

Tang He, who had disappeared for almost a week, now looked better than before.

But, he actually showed up.

"Aunt Shen, long time no see."

The boy's voice was sincere and a little hoarse. Shen Meng's chest rose and fell, and a smile appeared on his red lips.

It's just a little stiff.

Tang He glanced around and slowly took a few steps forward, but the next second his figure disappeared from the sight of the two men.

Someone picked up the photo frame in front of the computer. Shen Meng looked over subconsciously, her hands so nervous that she grabbed the armrest of the chair next to her.

The man looked at the black fog. Even though he was knowledgeable and experienced, he had never really seen a ghost!

He held onto the wall behind him and tried to move away quietly, but his legs were shaking. He had just moved for a second when his feet went weak and he fell forward.

Tang He looked back at him, and the man was so scared that he almost urinated.

Shen Meng picked up the vase on the table, completely ignoring the water flowing onto her arms, but the vase passed through Tang He's body and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The remaining water slowly flowed to the soles of her high heels.

There was still a calm expression in Tang He's eyes. He turned to face Shen Meng, and the next second, a ball of black mist grabbed the woman's neck.

Shen Meng's pupils dilated and she tried to break free.

Tang He's eyes fell on the intimate photo next to the computer.

In the photo, besides Shen Meng, there was also a familiar face.

Standing next to Shen Meng, smiling sweetly, it was clearly like that, but Tang He seemed to be able to see it from the photo.

The cute look in the girl's eyes was replaced by a look of evil humor.

At this time, Shen Meng also noticed where he was looking.

"Tang He, you...deserved it."

She uttered those words through gritted teeth, but Tang He was not as out of control as she had imagined.

The door was pushed open and Jiang Cha saw the lively scene.

He cried out and covered his eyes, but looked at them through the gaps between his fingers.

"I came at the wrong time."

Her appearance drew the attention of both men to her.

The man on the ground stuck his butt out, supported himself on his elbows and crawled into the back room.

The black smoke on Tang He's body was instantly inhaled into his body, and Shen Meng looked at Jiang Cha in a daze.

“Qianqian…”

Jiang Cha ignored Shen Meng, who was excited to see her biological daughter. Instead, she focused all her attention on Tang He and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Tang He hadn't seen her for several days. For some reason, after he left after making harsh remarks last time, he was a little afraid to see her.

Jiang Cha walked over, but before she got close to the table, the boy's cold voice sounded in her ears.

"I told you, don't let me see you again."

Jiang Cha ignored him, walked around the table, and Tang He looked annoyed as he took the man away.

Jiang Cha walked to his side without him knowing, grabbed his hand, and put it around her neck.

Tang Qian's skin is so white that you can clearly see the blood vessels pulsating beneath her skin.

Tang He's fingers were burning hot, and he subconsciously wanted to pull them back, but Jiang Cha held his palms down.

The girl stared at him without hesitation: "Goodbye, are you going to kill me?"

Shen Meng went crazy and was about to step forward to open the ginger tea: "Qianqian..."

Jiang Cha gave her a cold look, and Shen Meng stood there in a daze.

"Ms. Shen, the real Tang Qian is dead. I am a wandering ghost. I ate her soul and am the evil spirit that has taken over her body."

Tang He stared at her, not understanding why she said this.

I don't understand how she found this place.

Tang He retracted his hand, but Jiang Cha stepped forward to block him: "You hired people to offer incense to Tang He, and at the same time you hired a ghost master to get rid of him.

The reason you said that was because you knew Tang He was innocent. It was all a self-directed drama by Tang Qian. You are her biological mother and you know better than anyone that she is a lunatic.

The latter is because you know that your daughter didn't go crazy on her own, it was the appearance of the ghost Tang He that made her mentally confused."

Shen Meng looked at the person who came out of her belly, and he exposed all her dirty deeds one by one.

Unable to help but step back, Tang He looked at her sideways, that familiar face. Even after death, his resentment was still for her.

Jiang Cha watched Shen Meng fall to the ground and turned to meet Tang He's gaze.

Smiled at him.

Li Buyan's figure appeared at the door. Shen Meng was the first to see it and crawled forward using his hands and feet.

"Li Buyan, Li Buyan, kill him, and that woman, she is not my daughter, my daughter is dead, she is dead, she is a ghost"

Shen Meng's words were disorganized, and Li Buyan looked at them.

Jiang Cha didn't take him seriously at all, and Tang He was surrounded by black mist.

Jiang Cha sighed, raised her hand and pinched his cheek. Tang He was stunned.

Li Buyan's eyes were dark, and several talismans in the shape of little men flew out from the bag behind him.

It was like a little paper man coming to life, flying straight towards Tanghe.

Tang He's pupils shrank, and Jiang Cha raised the little red umbrella and accurately hit the jumping talisman paper.

Li Buyan stared at her straight, his eyes showing dissatisfaction and resentment.

Jiang Cha reached out and pinched Tang He's cheek, and smiled slightly: "On the hillside behind the school, there are always students who like to shake off the sweet-scented osmanthus tree that has been alive for who knows how many years. The jar buried under the tree for a long time was thrown into the weeds casually.

Thank you to the young man for burying the jar back in the ground."

Tang He had a puzzled look on his face, Jiang Cha drew circles on his heart with her fingers, looking at him in surprise.

I tiptoed and gently put my arms around his neck. He was frighteningly cold.

Tang He subconsciously wanted to push her away, but when he touched her warm body, he froze in place.

Jiang Cha leaned close to his ear and sighed softly: "I know that with her appearance, you will never look me in the eye."

Tang He's drooping eyelids slowly rose, and he continued to hear her voice, scratching his earlobe like a feather.

"Tang He, go reincarnate."

Before Tang He could process what she said, Jiang Cha had already let go of him.

Li Buyan didn't know what they said, but he saw the two people hugging each other separate.

The talisman in his hand flew out subconsciously.

Liuyi swallowed his saliva and hesitated: "Why didn't I find the story you just told me? Tang He did bury the jar when he was in the first year of high school, but it was just an ordinary jar."

Jiang Cha curled the corner of his mouth and said, "When telling a story, there must be a reason."

She slowly retreated to the window, and Tang He was in a miserable state as he was chased by the talisman paper.

She could only hide in the form of black smoke, but Li Buyan noticed her.

But Jiang Cha suddenly pointed at Shen Meng who was about to leave at the door: "Tang Qian's soul is there!"

For a moment, everyone was pointed to the door by her words.

But the moment they turned around, the sound of breaking glass instantly penetrated their nerves.

The moment Li Buyan turned around, the black smoke just flew out from the broken window.

But the girl who was standing there just now disappeared at the same time.

Downstairs, the sounds of taking photos and talking were heard one after another, and the sounds of ambulances and sirens were getting closer and closer.

The rain got heavier, blurring the vision of all the onlookers.

The girl on the ground disappeared in the rain like a broken doll.

Several months later,

The young nurse stood in the Harmony Community, watching the large moving trucks coming in and out recently.

A vicissitudes of life voice seemed to be calling her. The young nurse looked around for a while before she saw the old man sitting in front of the security booth.

The young nurse pointed at herself and said, "Uncle, are you calling me?"

The old man nodded. The young nurse looked at the traffic and quickly walked forward to squat in front of the old man.

"Uncle, you are so old, can you still be a doorman?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Girl, your tone is a bit like my apprentice who can poison himself to death by licking his lips."

The young nurse scratched her head embarrassedly and asked subconsciously.

"Are you a new owner? What do you do for a living? If you don't have a job, there's a convenience store just down the road. Tell the boss about me and you can get a job."

The old man was quite enthusiastic, and the young nurse quickly waved her hand: "I'm... a nurse. The previous hospital moved, and I heard that this community has started to have a lot of people living there recently. I'm now a nurse at the district hospital."

The old man smoothed his hair, with praise in his eyes: "Little girl, you are very kind."

The little nurse blushed and scratched her head embarrassedly.