spooky invasion

Chapter 414 There are many stories

Chapter 414 There are many stories

The sound of smashing mirrors downstairs continued, and the manic growl of the long-haired young man filled the whole room with a tyrannical atmosphere.

The woman had obviously been tortured these past few days to a certain psychological shadow, her eyes were full of fear, and her body was even trembling uncontrollably.

If it weren't for Jiang Yue standing in the stairwell, she would have wanted to run away, and would have run out of this "magic cave" at night.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, he can't do evil."

Perhaps good looks really represent justice. Although his words were not impassioned, in the ears of this woman, there seemed to be a magical power that calmed her fear and created an inexplicable sense of security.

"Have you ever considered that he is actually either Huang Junxiao or Ye Qiusheng?" Jiang Yue asked suddenly.

The woman was obviously stunned: "How is this possible? I get along with him day and night, and I know every detail of his body. I can't admit it wrong even if I close my eyes. How could he be Ye Qiusheng?"

"Didn't you say that his temperament and daily habits have changed drastically?"

The woman suddenly became silent for a while, frowning and thinking.

After a long while, she slowly said: "It's strange to say it. His way of speaking, his tone, really resembles Ye Qiusheng. I always thought he was deliberately imitating Ye Qiusheng."

"But, he is obviously Huang Junxiao, how could he be Ye Qiusheng?"

Jiang Yue sighed: "There is only one explanation, the body is Huang Junxiao's body, and the soul is Ye Qiusheng's soul."

If it was in the sunny age, the woman would definitely think that Jiang Yue was crazy.

But looking back on every detail of the past few days, everything is very clear, exactly as he described.

Huang Junxiao's body, Ye Qiusheng's soul.

This absurd explanation is actually the only reasonable explanation.

Only by explaining in this way can everything that happened in the past few days be explained thoroughly.

"Actually, the real Ye Qiusheng is dead. Perhaps, he really likes you, so his soul lingers. He returned to the gallery, and directly came to Huang Junxiao to take advantage of it. But he himself has been deceiving himself, He didn't even know that he was dead. After occupying Huang Junxiao's body, he always thought that he was Ye Qiusheng. Because there was an obsession in his soul, what he saw and thought every day, even if he saw it in the mirror Yes, I am afraid it is Ye Qiusheng's original appearance. He was blinded by his own resentment. It doesn't matter what the reality is. It is Ye Qiusheng who will abuse you like that and force you to admit that you love him."

Although this is just Jiang Yue's guess, it should not be too far from the truth.

At first, the woman seemed to be listening to a scripture from heaven, and after digesting it for a long time, she slowly accepted Jiang Yue's conjecture.

Because this speculation is indeed very consistent with her experience in the past few days.

"Then if he smashes the mirror now, does that mean he has recognized the reality?"

"Yes, his resentment needs an external force to pierce it. Once this resentment is pierced, it will be as empty as a mirror. I exposed this fact downstairs and took a picture of him so that he can see clearly for himself. The body is Huang Junxiao, not Ye Qiusheng!"

"I'm Ye Qiusheng, what the hell are you bastards, come to me to play wild, I'll chop you up!"

The long-haired young man downstairs roared loudly, took a bone chopping knife from the kitchen, dragged it all the way on the wall, and then ran up all the way rubbing the metal handrail of the stairs, the metal scraped and sizzled. The sound was extremely harsh.

The woman screamed in fright, her face turned pale, she pulled Jiang Yue and was about to sneak into the room.

Jiang Yue remained motionless, and said with a smile, "Should I call you Ye Qiusheng, or should I call you Huang Junxiao? Are you still awake now? Do you have to keep pretending to be crazy?"

The eyes of the long-haired young man were bloodshot, flashing madness, and he had completely lost his mind.

"I hacked you to death!"

In terms of fighting, it is impossible for ten long-haired youths to beat Jiang Yue.What's more, he looks like a crazy tiger, but in fact, his feet are weak, and he stumbles up the stairs, let alone fights.

This body is obviously weak enough, it seems that he has done almost nothing except for the things on the bed these days.

Jiang Yue obviously didn't want to hurt him, so he stretched out his hand to grab him casually, and the long-haired young man's wrist seemed to be clamped in a vise, motionless.

"If you don't know how to play with a knife, don't play casually."

Like an adult teaching a child, Jiang Yue took the bone-chopping knife from the opponent's hand and threw it behind him.

Seeing this, the woman quickly picked up the bone chopping knife and hid it far away.

The long-haired young man was obviously red-eyed, unable to move his wrist, but lowered his head, and a head hammer hit Jiang Yue's chest.

At the same time, he bared his teeth, as if he had to use his teeth.

With Jiang Yue at his fingertips, the long-haired youth rushed forward and fell to the second floor in embarrassment.

This fall was not light, the whole body groaned and chirped, trying to get up, but struggled a few times but couldn't get up.

"Don't struggle if you don't want to be beaten." Jiang Yue walked up to the long-haired young man, stretched out his foot and kicked him lightly twice.

The long-haired young man lay on the ground in embarrassment, panting heavily.

Looking at the woman with pleading eyes: "A Ping, I really love you, please don't leave me, I really can't live without you."

The woman's name was A Ping, and she was obviously confused at the moment, covering her face with her hands, weeping softly.

The situation has developed to this point, which is obviously beyond her control.

"It's about this time, don't forget about the coquettishness. Brother, you said that you are a dead person, taking other people's bodies, and taking other people's girlfriends, saying that you are in love, but you are not soft when you beat them .You're a little unkind, aren't you?"

The forehead of the long-haired young man kept hitting the floor, making bang bang bangs.

"Damn me! I was wrong! Ah Ping, forgive me one more time! I promise, I will treat you well in the future and never touch half of your finger. If I tell lies, I will die badly."

The poisonous oath of not wanting to die is probably Ye Qiusheng's catchphrase, so he... really wants to die.

Being entangled by an evil ghost, the ghost threads on his body strangled him to death, and his whole body was strangled to pieces by countless ghost threads. This kind of death is indeed not a good death.

The long-haired young man couldn't help but took out the two plates of cephalosporins from his trouser pocket: "Look, I was afraid that your wound would be infected, so I brought you cephalosporins. Ah Ping, eat two quickly... Later, I will go out and find some ointment for your wound. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you have any trouble. "

I have to say, this Ye Qiusheng is really a showman.

Some people have dual personalities. This guy must have at least three or five personalities. One moment is tyrannical, the other moment is manic, the moment is affectionate, the moment is arrogant, and the moment is cowardly...

Jiang Yue secretly sighed.

He has no interest in participating in the current mess, nor does he want to be a moral judge.

Even this woman named Aping, whether she is willing to continue to accept this long-haired young man, Jiang Yue does not want to interfere.

To put it bluntly, in the weird era, the original moral order can no longer be the only standard.

Jiang Yue came here for only one purpose, and that was to investigate the Beauty Snake Gallery.

"Ahem, let me ask again, who of you know the Beauty Snake Gallery?"

That A Ping's expression obviously changed when she heard the words Beauty Snake Gallery.

"You know?" Jiang Yue stared at A Ping.

A Ping's eyes dodged a little, but under Jiang Yue's gaze, although she was a little flustered, she finally nodded obediently.

"I... I know..." Ah Ping's voice was like a gnat, and her tone was a bit twitchy, even a little evasive.

Jiang Yue was slightly surprised. Her reaction was not out of fear, but more like embarrassment.

"I have a private job there." A Ping hesitated, but still confessed honestly, "My boyfriend didn't know about it before. The boss didn't know about it either."

"Private life?"

As an employee of Qiusheng Gallery, it is understandable for A Ping to take private work outside and hide it from her boss, but it seems unnecessary to hide it from her boyfriend, right?

"Well, the boss of the beauty snake is a woman, about the same age as me. Once in a cafe, she took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me, praised my good figure, and wanted to ask me to be a model for them. The salary she gave was among the best in the industry It is also considered very high. So..."

Seeing her coy look, Jiang Yue probably understood.

The so-called models are those who don't wear clothes, and are called nude models in the industry.

To put it bluntly, this is a normal industry, but some people can't accept it mentally.

A Ping has a boyfriend, so it's normal to keep this a secret.After all, many men talk very generously, but their hearts are smaller than a pinhole, and they may not be able to accept their girlfriends stripping naked to be admired and copied by others.

Of course, Jiang Yue is not interested in the inside story here.

She just wants to know where the Beauty Snake Gallery is.

Why did he arrive here just now and saw the signboard of Qiusheng Gallery, which turned out to be the Beauty Snake Gallery?
What kind of terrifying monster is entrenched in the Beauty Snake Gallery, and it can do such a terrible trick?

Although this technique is not unfamiliar, Jiang Yue had also encountered this kind of trickery in that bone apartment back then.

Change the house number to divert the attention of outsiders.

But that time, the exchange between sects was just an exchange between the apartments next door in the same building.

A Ping said: "The Beauty Snake Gallery is a long way from here. If it's too close, I'm afraid that my boyfriend will find out, and I'm also afraid that people inside will recognize me. I work at Qiusheng Gallery."

Speaking of this, A Ping suddenly said: "Wait a minute, I have their business cards with addresses on them."

A Ping rushed into the room and took out a business card from the drawer after a while.

Jiang Yue took the business card, glanced at it twice, and confirmed that the business card had not been tampered with.

Now he can basically confirm that there must be something wrong with the homeless man before, but he didn't expect to be deceived by him after hiding it so well.

He had obviously lured himself here on purpose to delay his time.

Jiang Yue flicked the business card in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "If you lie to me, you will know the consequences, right?"

A Ping quickly said: "I really didn't lie to you, I told you everything I knew. I even told such shameful things, why should I lie to you?"

"You have dealt with that proprietress and worked there. What do you think is different about the Beauty Snake Gallery?"

"That's so different. That gallery is very avant-garde. Although it has only been established for two years, it is a rising star in Wumei. Especially to please the middle class who have a little money, to satisfy their inner literary vanity."

"Has anything unusual happened there recently?"

"Recently? I haven't passed it for more than half a month. But I seem to have heard that the boss and her sister seem to have a fierce conflict."

"What's the conflict?"

"I also heard about it. I heard that the boss's sister had a private conversation with a painter, but the boss firmly opposed it. She didn't want her sister to get involved with her company's employees. It is said that the painter's private life is messy, and the nightclub The regular customer, the kind whose girlfriend changes every day. The boss’s younger sister is only a freshman, and her age is not appropriate. So the boss objected very strongly.”

Sure enough, more than half of the conflicts in the world are probably caused by feelings.

An immature freshman girl, a Neptune who hangs around nightclubs, this kind of combination, the objection of the older sister is nothing more than normal.

Changing to Jiang Yue would most likely be opposed.

"The boss's younger sister is young, but she has a very paranoid personality. She fought with the boss to death, and even fought in the company."

Isn't this too rebellious?
"and after?"

"Later...the boss's younger sister ran away from home. At first the boss thought she was hiding out of anger, but she didn't come back for many days. The boss was a little panicked and posted missing person notices everywhere. Then I didn't go there, and I don't know if I found it or not?"

"Where's that painter?" Jiang Yue asked suddenly.

"The painter...he, I don't know too well..." A Ping hesitated.

"You should know this painter, right?" Jiang Yue asked suddenly.

"I...he painted me, so it's a cooperative relationship." A Ping's tone was a little unnatural.

Jiang Yue smiled and said nothing, he basically understood that this A Ping probably stepped on the side of the painter again, but it should be a play on the spot.

A Neptune and a green tea can only be played on occasion.

However, Jiang Yue looked at his words, and he always felt that this Aping was hiding something. He seemed to have something to say, but he didn't say it.

Probably because there is a young man with long hair next to him.

Jiang Yue went over and knocked the long-haired youth unconscious.

"Okay, tell me what it's inconvenient for you to say just now. You know, the more you hide now, the worse it will be for you."

A Ping probably also saw Jiang Yue's tricks, and Jiang Yue's face was so attractive that she couldn't refuse it at all.

Even talking to him for a while, A Ping also felt very happy.

"That painter teased you, I saw it, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

Although A Ping is green tea, she still has a sense of shame after all, and she blushes somewhat when Jiang Yue pokes at her.

Quickly explained: "I was completely harmed by alcohol that time, so I fell into his trap in a daze, and was scumbag by him. But this person...he is definitely a pervert, while he was doing that to me, his mouth Calling the boss' name."

"The boss's name? Are you sure it's the boss's name? Not her sister's name?" Jiang Yue felt that his three views had been severely impacted.

(End of this chapter)

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