Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Bai Jinshan is a small boss on the outside, but he is a candidate heir to the Bai family on the inside. When has he ever been bullied like this?

His eyes were full of anger, and his fists in his pockets were clenched tightly, but he kept holding back.

Fang Zhuo has a bright smile on his face, and he likes to see you pretending to be a gentleman while you clearly want to kill me.

Piss off you old bastard.

Bai Jinshan quickly adjusted his mood, narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that you know everything."

Fang Zhuo was at a loss, "Know what?"

Bai Jinshan's lips were tightly shut, and he couldn't see through the person in front of him.

If the other party knew that he was manipulating the baby ghost, at least they would have to rush forward and punch him twice.If he didn't know, where did Chen Jiu's hostility towards him come from?

He chuckled, "Your mother is dead."

Damn, why are you always swearing at people? Fang Zhuo replied, "Your mother just died."

Bai Jinshan's face darkened, "I'm talking about your biological mother!"

Fang Zhuo snorted, "You may be mistaken, I don't have a mother."

"You have." Bai Jinshan's eyes hidden behind the lenses were dimly lit, "I saw her die with my own eyes, just three months ago."

Fang Zhuo was indifferent, and secretly asked in his heart, "Is Chen Jiu's mother still alive?"

233 said, "He didn't lie to you, he did die three months ago."

Fang Zhuo, "How did you die?"

"Let me check." After a while, 233 said, "After sending away the old wine, she was locked up in the basement. The Bai family intended to torture her and make her tell the whereabouts of the original owner, but in the end she went crazy."

"Three months ago, avoiding all the caretakers, she tied a stone to herself and committed suicide by jumping into a river."

The lunatic's logical thinking is chaotic, and it is impossible to avoid the caretaker and design suicide.

So the original owner's mother was probably pretending to be crazy.

Choosing to commit suicide may be because you want to free yourself, or because you don't want to be a burden to your son.

Are all the members of the Bai family devils? The younger ones raise ghosts to deceive people outside, and the older ones are illegally detained at home.

Bai Jinshan's face of inconsistency was hardly tense.

He originally wanted to trick Fang Zhuo, to see how much he knew about his own life experience.

It turned out that this person was actually distracted, completely ignoring him.

Fang Zhuo came to his senses with hindsight, "Sorry, you really made a mistake."

Seeing that the two had almost talked, Jiang Luyan said, "Let's go in first."

Considering that there are many people inside, it is too high-profile to hold hands.

After giving the gift money at the entrance of the auditorium, Fang Zhuo put his hands in his trouser pockets, and kept two fists away from the man while walking.

Jiang Luyan's eyes dimmed for a moment, and the moment he stepped into the east auditorium, he suddenly raised his arm and wrapped it around the young man's shoulder.

It was too late to break free at this time, and all the people inside looked over in unison.

Although the fourth child of the Jiang family is an illegitimate child, he has a very high sense of presence in the Jiang family. Even if his career has declined recently, it cannot erase the fact that he was once a dark horse in the industry.

At first, some members of the Jiang family saw that he was capable and cunning, and wanted to make friends, but in the end, the other party didn't even have a straight eye, and he acted like a stranger all day long.

In the whole family, only the old lady regarded him as a treasure.

Why did this treasure suddenly change sex now?

The old lady did not expect that the relationship between her great-grandson and Master Chen would develop by such a rapid pace, she was so stunned that she even forgot to say hello.

"Madam Jiang."

Fang Zhuo had a guilty conscience, and his voice was soft.

Jiang Luyan clasped the fingers on the young man's shoulders, tightened slightly, and felt a little itchy in his heart.

Fang Zhuoxin panicked even more, moved his shoulders lightly, shook off the man's hand, and glanced under his eyes by the way.

I was so scared to death, I thought the boss was getting tough again.

The old lady calmed down, nodded her thanks, and looked at Jiang Luyan quietly and reproachfully: When did the relationship with Master Chen become so good?

Jiang Luyan pretended not to accept it, and took Fang Zhuo to offer incense.

The corpse was made up and tidied up, lying quietly in the ice coffin, with an overly pale face and wide-open eyes, making him look like a paper man.

Fang Zhuo bowed and inserted three sticks of incense into the incense burner. As soon as he left his hand, two of the three sticks burned to the bottom quickly, as if opened, while the other burned halfway, and suddenly went out.

At funerals, it is most taboo to burn incense two short and one long, which indicates that there will be deaths in the family within seven days.

Fang Zhuo calmly pulled out the incense and threw it into the brazier, lit three more and plugged it in.

Even so, the scene just now was still seen by someone.

Soon, "two shorts and one long" spread among the crowd, and when they thought of Jiang Hao, who died in peace, everyone suspected that Jiang Hao might be killed by his own family.

They cast their eyes on Jiang Luyan one after another.

With such an evil sect, who would dare to stay longer? One second, the auditorium was crowded with people, and the next second, there were only a few brave people left, waiting to watch the excitement.

And these spectators also agreed to leave after the sun went down, including Bai Jinshan.

The guests left, and the Jiang family could not leave.

In the name of Jiang Luyan's friend, Fang Zhuo stayed with him to watch the spirit.

After nightfall, the staff left one after another, leaving only two staff on duty.

In the huge mourning hall, only Jiang Hao's mother was sitting on the futon, crying and burning paper money, while his husband, Jiang Hao's father, had already driven home and gone to sleep.

Jiang Luyan approached, "Second Aunt."

Mrs. Jiang suddenly raised her head, her eyes were scarlet, "Get lost!"

Without any excuse, Jiang Luyan took paper money from the side and burned it.

As soon as the flames rose, Mrs. Jiang suddenly stood up.

She pushed Jiang Luyan hard, grabbed the stack of paper money, and threw it into the trash can with a look of disgust.

She clenched her fists, eyes full of distorted hatred, "You killed my son, it was you, it was you!"

Before the words were finished, the overhead lights suddenly flickered.

Mrs. Jiang raised her head subconsciously, her pupils constricted suddenly, and she covered her mouth in fear and screamed loudly.

The sound almost runs through the entire funeral home.

Fang Zhuo thought silently, it only takes another ten seconds, and all the corpses in the morgue will probably jump up.

He grabbed Jiang Luyan and stepped aside, protecting him behind him.

He tore off the small schoolbag, picked out a few yellow talismans from inside, and held them between his fingers.

The huge chandelier swayed and flickered, and the entire mourning hall also flickered on and off.

After completely absorbing the death and yin qi from Jiang Hao's body, the yin qi on the baby ghost's body soared. It still had slender limbs and a belly as big as a ball.

This extremely uncoordinated figure reminded Fang Zhuo of a starved ghost, "Brother Ah San, do you think the baby ghost also died of starvation?"

233 said yes, "Although the child was weak after the induced labor, he was still alive. Jiang Hao didn't have the guts to strangle him to death, so he locked him in the room and died of starvation within two days."

Speaking of the latter, the system gritted its teeth a bit.

Although it has no human emotions, it has the basic concept of right and wrong.It was also the first time it saw someone as vicious as Jiang Hao.

Mrs. Jiang was dumbfounded by the thing above her head, and sat down on the ground.

No, it shouldn't be that child, how could a dead child come back to life.

She has always known about Jiang Hao locking a child in the storage room.Even because the other party was a boy, he felt compassion and almost took the child out of it.

But after all, under Jiang Hao's persuasion, he gave up the idea.

So the previous "two shorts and one long" implied that the person who was going to die was not Jiang Luyan, but her?

Fang Zhuo is fully prepared this time, and has all kinds of yellow symbols, so many that he can do wholesale.

He quickly stuffed a few sheets to Jiang Luyan, put the bag on his shoulder, and said without looking back, "You stay here, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Jiang Luyan held a few talismans and froze in place, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

I really didn't expect that I would be the one being protected.

When Fang Zhuo rushed over, the baby ghost had already landed on the ground and was crawling towards them.

"You take these two talismans." He turned around and handed over the talismans.

The woman who was sitting paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up before, snatched away all the yellow talismans and pushed Fang Zhuo hard.

Fang Zhuo was unprepared, and sat down on the ghost baby.

At that moment, he felt as if his butt was immersed in ice water...

So embarrassing.

Jiang Luyan picked him up from the ground and glanced back. There was nothing on his butt wrapped in jeans.

But he still raised his hand and patted the dust on it lightly.

After nightfall, Jiang Luyan's mood swings were greater than during the day, especially when he touched young people.

Considering that the time and place were not suitable, he twisted his fingers and quickly put his hands behind his back.

Fang Zhuo was oblivious to the man's thoughts, and took out the mini compass hanging around his neck from the neckline with a cold face.

Although the compass is not as detailed as the things depicted on the big compass, it is very sensitive to ghosts and ghosts.

He glanced at the direction on the compass, reached out and grabbed the man's hand, "Tighten it up, don't get lost."

Jiang Luyan scratched the young man's palm and said with a smile, "Okay."

At that moment, Fang Zhuo thought he saw the warmth of spring, the blooming of flowers, the melting of ice and snow, and he couldn't hear anything except his own violent heartbeat.

Covering his hot ears, he coughed lightly, turned his head and looked in one direction, and said, "Let's go this way."

The two held hands and walked quickly one after the other, but the shadows were stuck together back and forth because of the light above their heads.

It is so rare that there is me in you, and you in me, Fang Zhuo hurriedly asked the system to capture a picture.

They followed the direction indicated by the compass and chased to the first floor.

Just as the two were about to step out of the elevator, the overhead lights suddenly went out.

Fang Zhuo shouted, "Jiang Luyan?"

One, two, three seconds passed, and there was no answer. He called again, but there was still no man's voice.

He took out his mobile phone to make a call, but the screen showed no service.

Fang Zhuo was irritable, "Fuck."

Are you playing tricks or hitting a wall again?

The boss is full of yang energy, no matter whether miasma or yin energy, he cannot be trapped.

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, took a few steps forward, then took out a canvas wallet from his small schoolbag and threw it on the ground.

Hope you guys can see it.

The compass in his hand suddenly vibrated, and the pointer deviated.

This one went directly to the morgue.

The door of the morgue was half-open, and cold air continuously came out of it, as if something invisible had passed by.

It's terrible.

What's even more frightening is that the compass seemed to break down suddenly when it was five or six meters away from the morgue.

The pointer kept turning back and forth 360 degrees, Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he almost called for help.

He dared to confront the baby ghost because he had seen it twice before, so he was barely acquainted with the ghost, and the baby ghost and Bai Jinshan were inextricably linked before.

If the baby ghost is killed, Bai Jinshan will definitely suffer backlash.

As long as he thinks of that idiot vomiting blood, he will be full of fighting power.

But that doesn't mean he's not afraid of ghosts.

Fang Zhuo closed his eyes, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, unable to move.

The cold air came up from all around, and he felt as if many hands were touching his face, ears, and exposed arms and calves.

"Brother Ah San, are there many people around me..." Fang Zhuo's heart was trembling, and he dared not open his eyes.

233 trembled more than him, "Yes, they are watching you, don't move, one is smelling your mouth..."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Day, if I knew I would not eat white rabbits!

bang——

Suddenly there was a loud bang in the morgue, followed by a scream from a woman.

The voice was full of shrillness and fear, even scared of ghosts. Almost at the same time, Fang Zhuo clearly felt that the "people" around him disappeared.

Maybe he was scared away, or maybe he went back to the morgue to eat melons.

He quickly took out the yellow talisman and a Seven Star Sword from his backpack.

The seven-star sword is the essence version, as small as a dagger, not at all powerful and domineering, probably it was used by the master when he was a child.

Fang Zhuo walked in with a yellow talisman in one hand and a sword in the other.

The morgue was pitch black, and a needle drop could be heard, as if the loud noise just now was his auditory hallucination.

Taking advantage of the absence of the baby ghost, Fang Zhuo took out a few handfuls of rice soaked in dog blood from his bag and stuffed it into his pocket.

He took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and took pictures around——

What the hell!

Fang Zhuo took two steps back in fright, a mortuary cabinet on the right was open, and the baby ghost was squatting on it, staring at him.

In the cabinet, Mrs. Jiang was lying next to a dead body, pinched by the baby ghost and sticking out her tongue.

Fang Zhuo threw the sword directly, and the baby ghost moved quickly, crawled along the morgue to the top, and quickly disappeared.

Mrs. Jiang clutched her neck and turned out of the freezer, lying on the ground and gasping for breath.

Even so, she still had the strength to blame, "Why did you come here now, do you know that I was almost strangled to death?"

I lost my husband in order to chase you, and I was touched by those things at the door just now, do you have this attitude? ? ?

The family of three are scumbags.

"You deserve it if you strangle it." Fang Zhuo immediately snapped back.

"You, you dare to talk to me like that!" Mrs. Jiang was trembling with anger, "Don't think that having Jiang Luyan as your backer is great, let me tell you..."

"Auntie, can you shut up?" Fang Zhuo frowned, "Why did he kill you, you don't know?"

Li Gui relied on obsession and hatred to act, so it was impossible to attack this woman for no reason.

Mrs. Jiang was so guilty that she couldn't speak, she could only support the wall to stand up, but before she could stand still, she was pushed out of the morgue with one hand.

Two metal doors slammed shut behind them.

The corridor ahead was reflected in green by the green safe passage signs, and the scene was weird.

She stood stiffly on the spot, looking at the front in horror, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven... A lot of people rushed towards her.

Some of them had their heads broken, some had their arms and legs broken, and some had their intestines broken.

Mrs. Jiang was short of breath, covered her heart and let out an "ah", rolled her eyes and fell to the ground.

inside the door.

Fang Zhuo lowered his head and stared at the compass, the pointer had stopped turning, pointing to his true north.

He took a photo with his mobile phone, and there was only a mortuary bed in that place, and nothing else.

He took out a handful of rice and threw it over, and the quiet mortuary bed suddenly moved...

In the next second, a group of black shadows rushed over!

The baby ghost appeared and grinned slowly. Because of the lack of light, the eyes without whites looked like two black holes.

Fang Zhuo was hit to the ground by him, and then his neck was tightly entangled by a cloud of Yin Qi.

Resisting the difficulty of breathing, he picked up the Seven Star Sword that fell beside him, and thrust it forward forcefully.

The baby ghost screamed sharply, let go of its hand and quickly crawled away, disappearing into the darkness.

Fang Zhuo coughed twice while covering his throat, and got up from the ground.

It would be great if the boss was here, with a little blood of Zhiyang, the one hit just now would definitely kill that thing.

He looked down at the black blood on the ground, followed along, and asked the system to turn on the night vision function for him by the way.

The dark surroundings suddenly turned light green, and it was easy to find the baby ghost.

He lay on the ground with his teeth bared, his front half lowered, obviously wanting to attack again.

Unfortunately, he was caught.

Fang Zhuo pretended not to see, turned his foot and walked in another direction.

He discussed with the system, "Brother Ah San, I will leave the rear area to you, remember to call me when you rush forward."

233 was a little scared, but also a little excited.

This kind of battle between humans and ghosts is not something every system can encounter, especially when he is still watching with No.1 vision.

"I will handle it!"

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the closed space without windows.

The surrounding mortuary freezers suddenly moved by themselves, one opened, another closed, this one closed, another opened again.

The entire room was filled with the bang bang bang bang of the ice coffin switch.

Fang Zhuo raised his eyebrows, he really knows how to play, and he can also make a lot of noise.

It's a pity that he has the system plug-in.

The quiet system suddenly shouted, "He's coming, direction at eight o'clock."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

His mind suddenly froze for a moment, and he was slow to realize the approximate position, turned back, and threw the yellow talisman at the same time.

Although his skill was not good, and he didn't have the momentum to throw a dart like throwing a yellow talisman like his master, but he still hit the target anyway.

Fang Zhuo immediately pasted the remaining yellow talisman around the baby ghost, trapping it.

The baby ghost tried to charge, and after being burned a few times by the barrier formed by the yellow talisman, it completely quieted down.

The enchantment was formed by exorcism talismans, and the talisman was drawn with cinnabar with black dog blood and chicken blood. Within 3 minutes, the baby ghost began to howl.

In the cold air, the smell of burning was getting stronger and stronger.

The baby ghost writhed in pain, and its flesh began to fester, turning into blood.

The scene was a little bloody.

Fang Zhuo couldn't bear to turn his head away, and said to the system, "It would be great if he could survive."

233 said, "Yes, I will be babbling in a few months."

Fang Zhuo turned his gaze back, and found that the pale skin on the baby ghost's body was gradually turning red and pink.

"What's going on?" There was no record of this phenomenon in the books he had read so far.

233 also said he didn't know.

The baby ghost blinked, and suddenly grinned, and the little pink tongue and gums could be seen inside.

But soon, he began to cry.

The cry was weak, but heart-piercing, making it unbearable to listen to.

Fang Zhuo stared at it for a long while but didn't see why. He was a little hesitant to take the little guy out.

233 disagreed, "Look again."

Fang Zhuo retracted his hand, and then saw the baby stop crying suddenly, trying to open his mouth wide, as if he was about to eat something.

233 affirmed, "He is repeating his death."

Fang Zhuo sighed, Jiang Hao and Bai Jinshan were so realistic, how could they commit crimes.

A good child who was tortured like this.

The baby ghost opened its mouth and cried again, the voice was weaker than before, and it disappeared quickly.

The things in the ghost exorcising array disappeared, leaving only a palm-sized mummy that curled itself up.

The eight yellow talismans suddenly burst into flames, and the bright yellow fire rushed to the mummy, turning it into ashes in an instant.

The closed door was suddenly kicked open, and the dark morgue was suddenly illuminated by lights.

Jiang Luyan clutched the doorknob tightly, gasped heavily, and looked at the young man with fixed eyes.

It seems like there is a lot to say, and it seems that there is nothing.

Fang Zhuo patted his butt and stood up, walked over, "Did you find my wallet?"

Jiang Luyan stretched out his arms to hug him, his arms trembling faintly because of too much force.

"I will put a rope on you in the future, and I won't lose you again."

Fang Zhuo patted the man's back to comfort him, and thought carefully, "It's red."

In the woods behind the funeral parlor, Bai Jinshan suddenly opened his eyes, and the string of ashes placed in front of him was completely cracked.

No, it can't be!

Chen Jiu is just a charlatan, and he doesn't have the ability to kill the baby ghost he has carefully raised.

Bai Jinshan stood up dazedly, and suddenly his face darkened.

There was a sharp pain in the chest, followed by a strong fishy smell, which was not suppressed for a moment, and a mouthful of black blood spewed out.