Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jiang Wen carefully glanced at the terrifying Jin Chen, swallowed his saliva and continued, "I... I lied before. I really don't know you. I only know that you have a high status in the Jin family and you were very powerful in the past. Jin Bing and the others are afraid of you..."

Jin Chen lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about, and suddenly said, "Go find Jin Ze."

Jiang Wen was shocked: "Me? Jinze is a Feng Shui master!"

Jinchen: "Twenty minutes. If you can't find it, you will die."

Jiang Wen: “…”

How can a ghost still feel so aggrieved?

The hanged ghost couldn't hold on because of the melon, and his head fell off and rolled in front of Jinchen, frightening him so much that he squatted down in panic.

Jin Chen raised his eyelids coldly and looked into the eyes of the hanged ghost's rolling head, "Get lost."

"Okay, my king."

The hanged man's head rolled back and his eyes closed tightly.

After a while, the hanged man remembered the melon he had eaten before and rolled back again.

"My king, you... you seem to have become a ghost king after death, and it was the Jin family who did it. Could it be that they used the transformation nail to forcibly turn you into a ghost king before you died?"

Jinchen: "Transformation nail?"

The hanged ghost's head moved on the ground, as if nodding, and then rolled over. "It doesn't seem like that. The transformation nails are driven directly into the bones and orifices of the human body."

"After becoming a ghost, there will be a period of weakness. You are so strong... It doesn't look like you have been transformed."

Jinchen didn't find any nails on his body, so he stopped paying attention to it and started searching the house slowly.

Twenty minutes later.

Jiang Wen was exhausted, but at least he managed to lead Jinze over.

Jinze wanted to escape the moment he saw Jinchen, but he was entangled by black mist as soon as he turned around. His tiny amount of profound strength was no match for it, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, facing Jinchen.

"Jinze."

Jinchen is familiar with the surging depressed energy, and can rely on it to find enemies. Jinze is an even better example.

"Why are you running?"

Jinze struggled violently, looking at Jinchen with fear in his eyes, but he roared angrily: "If I don't run, you will kill me! How come you...recovered so quickly!"

Jinchen was tired of standing, so he found a sofa to sit down, and glanced down at Jinze who was forced to kneel on the ground, without saying a word.

Jinze met those dark eyes and saw surging murderous intent in them. He felt an inexplicable chill spreading down his back.

Jinchen said nothing, but Jinze collapsed first. He was suppressed by the black fog and quickly became hypothermic. He looked pale and pressed against the ground. "It's useless to kill me!"

"I won't kill you."

Jinchen said calmly.

He promised Xia Tan when he went out today that he would not kill anyone.

"Tell me where the Jin family's Feng Shui branch is."

That was his real enemy.

Jinze gritted his teeth, his expression more terrifying than the evil spirits present, "I won't tell you!"

"Ahhhh-"

Jinze was immediately swallowed by the black fog, and a miserable cry of pain was heard from it, which made people's scalp tingle just by hearing it.

Jinchen slowly tilted his head, his pale and indifferent expression revealing a nonchalant coldness. He just said that he would not kill, but did not say that he would let him go.

“I said…I said! Aaaaaah! Let me go!”

Jinze screamed miserably, as if he wanted to experience all the pain in his life again, "They are behind the barrier! In the mountain behind the barrier of the Jin family's old house!"

Jinchen waved his hand casually and the black mist dissipated.

The hanged ghost who was eating melons was so scared that he jumped three feet away. He had no idea how Jinze suddenly looked like no human being!

Jin Chen's pupils moved slowly, and he stared at Jiang Wen who was still scared, "What else do you know?"

Jiang Wen wanted to hide in the wall. Hearing this, he thought he would be let go if he said a few more words, so he racked his brains to think about the Jin family.

"Yes... I have! I know! The Jin family still has a ghost king! He is trapped in the back mountain!"

Hanged Ghost: "What the hell? There's also a Ghost King!"

Does the Ghost King also do wholesale these days?

"very good."

Jinchen raised his hand and easily crushed Jiang Wen's ghost, turning it into ashes.

Just when he was about to dig something out of Jinze's mouth, a red mist suddenly rushed in from the window. It was more powerful than any evil spirit Jinchen had encountered before, and was even as powerful as him.

Jinchen's eyes suddenly turned fierce and he rushed out after the red mist.

"My king, wait for me!"

The hanged ghost didn't bother to care about the only human being here. He put his head back and ran away in a hurry.

Jinze was lying on the floor. Before he could feel the joy of surviving the disaster, he suddenly looked towards the window in horror.

A few small balls of red mist came and went!

They scrambled to get into Jinze's body. Soon, Jinze's body fell to the ground, leaving only an empty shell.

Two hours later.

Xia Tan and Lian Min followed Officer Cui and the investigators from the Strange Investigation Department and came to Jin Bing's house again after receiving a report from the public.

The investigator was extremely serious and filled the room with special magic tools, but he still couldn't find the scent of the evil spirit that killed the deceased Jinze.

The investigator said solemnly: "The magic tool cannot detect it, it can only prove one thing."

"The evil spirit that killed Jinze must be at least a ghost king, and extremely vicious."

Xia Tan's eyes changed instantly, and he took a half step back imperceptibly, and asked tentatively: "Why did this ghost king want to kill Jinze? ​​What did he do before?"

Officer Cui: "We have investigated before. The brothers Jinbing and Jinze have a good reputation among their friends and often do good deeds to help others."

"Besides, there's no need for any reason for a ghost to kill someone."

Ghosts kill people whenever they want, without any reasoning.