I am the villain on the infinite set [Infinite]

Lin Anqi was so frightened that he fell on the grass. He pointed to the second floor with trembling fingers in shock, but the figure had disappeared, as if it had never existed in the first place.

"Linzi, what's wrong with you, did you drink too much?"

Several people rushed to help the trembling Lin Anqi up, Lin Anqi rubbed his eyes in disbelief, there was indeed no one.

It is impossible for a person to disappear in front of his eyes all at once.

Could it be that the pressure to keep a secret is too great, causing him to hallucinate?

No matter what, Lin Anqi felt unlucky, he stamped out the cigarette butt, and went back to the lobby of the villa with a few friends.

Because there is no servant, all the food on the table is takeaway crayfish and seafood feasts, but a few friends have ghosts in their hearts, and they can't eat it all, especially Lin Anqi, who was frightened by the hallucination just now, and his appetite is full none.

He hesitated and asked: "It's called Jiefeng, but where is Jiang Xingyu? Why haven't we seen him?"

Zhuo Yu suddenly looked at him nervously, his face was very pale, as if he was surrounded by something unclean, and he felt weak both physically and mentally.

"He is resting, I think you don't want to see him now, do you?"

Zhuo Yu suddenly laughed in a low voice. For some reason, this laughter made Lin Anqi's hairs tremble all over, and a strange feeling arose spontaneously.

"Since he needs to rest, we will stay soon, ahem..." Lin Anqi almost choked on his own saliva: "Let's go first, we need to call."

A few friends were so frightened by Zhuo Yu's appearance that they wanted to run away before their buttocks were warmed up.

The sound of the sports car roared, and the four of them left the garage of the villa one after another. Only Zhuo Yu was left sighing softly in the huge house.

It's useless, and it's useless to run. Once you are targeted by a ghost, death is just a countdown.

Zhuo Yu picked up a yellowed ancient book from his hand.

He found it by the character's bedside, and he's been looking at it for days. The character is either drinking or studying the book, and it's clear what he wants to do.

"Qian Kun Yin Yang Secret Art".

This is a book that records a lot of evil spells. Zhuo Yu doesn't know where he got it. After thinking for a long time, he finally remembered a name, which is the most famous temple in this city - Baoshan Temple.

It was given to him by the abbot there.

On page 13 of Volume No. [-], it is recorded a method that can allow the soul to reside in the present world on the seventh day of the deceased's death, that is, the first seven days, but this method is only effective for violent ghosts who died violently.

That is……

kill.

Kill a man and a woman closest to you, apply their blood and brains on the tombstone at one o'clock in the morning on the first seven days, and then read the spell on the book, and the ghost will return to the world.

It was only then that Zhuo Yu realized that at the beginning of the story, he went to the bar to get drunk to vent his emotions because he killed his friend.

He really didn't expect at the beginning that the seemingly indifferent character would practice such evil spells, and even kill the killer, which didn't fit his character setting at all.

Zhuo Yu felt that maybe he was really crazy...

Jiang Xingyu was actually a ghost that he summoned with his own hands.

In this case, what he said when he reached save point 1 was reasonable, so Jiang Xingyu didn't kill him again.

"They're all gone." A gentle whisper sounded beside him: "What a disappointment."

"It's good to leave, so as not to make the house dirty." Zhuo Yu replied calmly.

"Baby, you really opened my eyes." Jiang Xingyu hugged his sweetheart: "Why did you do this?"

"Since the doctor can't save you, then use other methods. I, Zhuo Yu, have lived for more than 20 years, and I have always lived smoothly. I will not stumble with you." Zhuo Yu's nervous voice was covered again. A layer of sickness and arrogance: "I want you to stay, see you again."

"Either be killed by you and walk with you. Or be tortured by you but live with you. This is my own choice."

"Hahaha..." Jiang Xingyu covered his face with a smile, "It's really your style."

Zhuo Yu lowered his eyes, and the thick eyelashes covered the faint black eyes.

It's not that he wants to pretend to be a ghost, but living with a ghost of this level will really affect the human body. His nerves are now very sensitive, and he can't sleep well all night. He didn't mean to scare Lin Anqi. That's his current state.

Jiang Xingyu peeled the prawns for Zhuo Yu as if nothing had happened, and stuffed the prawns into Zhuo Yu's mouth, smiling with crooked eyebrows, and the gloom dissipated a lot.

But judging from the monitoring, it was just Zhuo Yu's muttering to himself.

On the road, Lin Anqi drove wildly all the way, stomping on the Aston Martin until it kept roaring.

In a daze, he saw a man in white clothes waving to him on the side of the road. The scene of a car accident was on the side. The man was injured, and he was afraid to call 120.

"unlucky."

Lin Anqi snorted, stepped on the gas pedal and passed the man.

The road in the middle of the night is very spacious, he releases himself to his heart's content, and turns the music to the maximum.

Another white shadow passed by, and the white shadow waved to him.

"..." Illusion, illusion.

Lin Anqi lit the cigarette, continued to ignore the man's pleading for help, and jumped out when the green light came on. Not half a minute later, another white shadow waved by the side of the road.

He broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

The car's rock music couldn't warm his frozen blood. He stared wide-eyed and looked to the side of the road. It was the scene of the car accident again.

A green pickup truck sprinted onto the sidewalk, with double flashing lights on and off, annoying to watch.Under its huge wheels, there was a fragmented body, the bloodstains dragged for dozens of meters, and the fragments of the body were scattered all over the place. He even saw an eyeball lying alone on the side of the road.

The visual impact of the corpse was too shocking, and the blood-stained white shirt seemed to imply something.

Lin Anqi once again looked at the blurred man standing at the scene of the car accident and waving.

That white shirt, exactly the same.

"I'm stupid!!!!" Lin Anqi was so frightened that his scalp exploded. He frantically pressed the convertible button, trying to cover the roof folded in the trunk. He suddenly felt exposed to the bloody air. Such a disturbing thing.

However, at some point, there were no other vehicles on the side of the road, and there was only his own Aston Martin on the road in the middle of the night.

After the hood was covered, Lin Anqi clicked on the navigation in a daze.

For more than ten minutes, he has been spinning in circles, never leaving the scene of the car accident.

"No...no..." Lin Anqi didn't care about running the red light at the moment, he stepped on the accelerator like crazy and flew towards home. This time, he was slightly relieved, because the navigation display was normal, he I didn't see that white figure again.

"Damn it, I'm fucking alive."

The yellow hair on his forehead was already wet with cold sweat, Lin Anqi took a breath, and reached out to touch the side frame of the car, wanting to take out a bottle of water to calm his shock.

He fumbled left and right, but didn't find any water, but his fingertips touched a slippery, cold, elastic thing, like a ball.

"WTF."

Lin Anqi reached out and took it out.

The car squeaked and slammed on the brakes, almost rolling over, and the driver yelled crazily, even his voice became hoarse in an instant.

In the palm is a human eye.

He threw his eyeballs out of the window like an electric shock, so scared that physical tears burst out, and he kept muttering: "It's all fake, everything is fake, it's the hallucination caused by my too much pressure these two days, Just go home and sleep."

Lin Anqi restarted the car tremblingly, his hands were shaking like sifting chaff, the car's route was twisted and crooked, and many solid lines were pressed.But he couldn't control that much anymore, he even ran the red light and went all the way back to the villa in the suburbs.

However, what he didn't see was that when he parked the car, opened the door and got out of the car, the rearview mirror had already seen the man in white as the co-pilot.

That face was that of the dead Jiang Xingyu.

Lin Anqi ran back home in a hurry, he kicked off his shoes panting, before he could change his clothes, he collapsed on the sofa.

He glanced at the floor-to-ceiling windows, as if he felt that it was not safe enough, he drew the curtains of the whole house tightly, and turned on all the lights.Tonight is bound to be a sleepless night.

In order to divert attention, Lin Anqi turned on the TV.

The local news evening news is reporting.

The solemn voice of the hostess sounded: "It is reported that a serious murder occurred yesterday. There were four victims in total. The dead bodies of the deceased have been found by the police."

The headshots of the dead were immediately broadcast on the screen.

Lin Anqi's brain could no longer tell why he didn't code the deceased, because the faces of the four deceased were the friends who went to Zhuo Yu's house as guests.

He suddenly had ringing in his ears, and the intense fear made him hug the air-conditioning blanket tightly.

Died yesterday... died yesterday?

Then... Who were those people who went to Zhuo Yu's house with him?

Lin Anqi's eyes were bulging, his sanity was already on the verge of collapse, but the news kept stimulating him.

"The body of one of the deceased was stuffed into the sewer pipe. When the police found it, the body had been squeezed into strips by the pipe. The other was eaten by pit bulls raised at home, and the skeleton was buried shallowly in the garden. There is one more..."

Lin Anqi turned off the TV.

"It's all fake..." His hands trembled even more, he picked up his phone and played the Great Compassion Mantra, and then made himself a cup of coffee.

His mouth was parched, but before he had taken a few sips, the handle of the water glass cracked, and the scalding liquid splashed all over him.

"Hold!"

Lin Anqi hurriedly took off his clothes and threw them into the laundry basket, then pulled off a bathrobe and went into the bathroom. The coffee on his body was sticky and dirty. He couldn't bear the dirt on his body, and at the same time felt like soaking in hot water It is a good choice to take a bath to relax your nerves.

"Hahaha, it really is too much pressure."

Lin Anqi hypnotized himself, listening to the Great Compassion Mantra played on his mobile phone, his heart became much calmer.

"Damn it, maybe Zhuo Yu knew something, so play tricks on me, I drank water at his house, maybe there is something like ISD in the water..." Lin Anqi submerged himself in the bathtub, warm water flowing Make him feel at ease.

"Let's go to Baoshan Temple tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Isn't Zhuo Yu's brother worshiping there?" Lin Anqi thought for a while, and dialed the number that he avoided.

"Who is it?" A cold voice came from the phone.

"It's me, Lin Anqi."

"Why, the money given to you is not enough to pay off the debt?"

"No, no, I want to ask you Baoshan Temple, is it really spiritual?" Lin Anqi patted his head: "Although no one was killed, I also feel uneasy. The past two days have always been weird. I have to pay my respects."

"Heh." The man sneered, "I thought about praying to Buddha after doing something wrong."

"You can't get away from this matter, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail." Lin Anqi's anger suddenly rose, and he was afraid: "At worst, we will die together."

It was obviously this man who asked them to invite Zhuo Yu to a party as friends, and that route was where Zhuo Ran went to kill.

The mastermind is obviously him!

"..." The man sighed helplessly: "Calm down, why, did betraying your best friend make you uneasy? Baoshan Temple is indeed very effective, but it is not a traditional Chinese temple. There are some problems left over from history, which belong to the Shinto religion in Japan, if you can trust it, you can try it.”

"Okay." Lin Anqi hesitated again and again, but still said: "Zhuo Ran, your brother seems to be out of order, he called us all over today, saying that he wanted to clean up Jiang Xingyu, that he survived a catastrophe and was rescued. "

The other side of the phone was silent.

After a while, he finally said: "Jiang Xingyu is indeed dead, I saw Zhuo Yu bury him with my own eyes."

Lin Anqi felt a chill.

"Unexpectedly, although Cheng Zhuoyu was not killed, it is not bad to make him crazy, and it can avoid suspicion. I will take him to the psychiatry department in two days. As long as it is identified that he has mental problems, then the matter of inheritance will be in turn." If we don't see him, it's considered unintentional. Jiang Xingyu really died well."

"What happened at that time, Zhuo Yu has already confused me."

"Judging from the photos sent by my private investigator, when the truck hit the two of them, Jiang Xingyu really wanted to push Zhuo Yu away to die, but Zhuo Yu was one step ahead of him, and it should be subconsciously pushing Jiang Xingyu away." The one who pushed the truck fell down due to the reaction force and was not affected."

"...Hiss, Jiang Xingyu wanted to save Zhuo Yu, but Zhuo Yu killed him instead."

"That's right, so this is also one of our trump cards, but it's not easy for me to show these photos. If I show them, it means that this matter is deliberate..."

Lin Anqi couldn't listen anymore, because he suddenly remembered the car accident scene he passed by when he was going home.

The truck, the man in white whose face couldn't be seen clearly, the dead Jiang Xingyu.

All kinds of things threaded together, Lin Anqi panicked all of a sudden, his mobile phone fell into the bathtub, and when he fished it out, the screen was already black.

"Damn, what a fucking bad day today."

The water in the bathtub was already cold, and the Great Compassion Mantra came to an abrupt end. He stepped out of the bathtub to dry himself, and stood in front of the mirror and muttered to himself.

"Jiang Xingyu, don't blame me. I also have my own difficulties. We lost money in Macau. If our family members find out, it will definitely be bad luck. It is Zhuo Ran who reached out to us. If you want to find it, you should find Zhuo Ran go."

Lin Anqi muttered to himself, and after drying his hair, he lay down on the bed in the bedroom.

People shouldn't be curious, and they shouldn't have the desire to explore, he scolded himself in his heart, but he still opened his laptop and checked the news about the death.Thinking of this, he trembled again, and his heart was about to jump out of his mouth.

It's not true, those dead people just look alike, they had a gathering at Zhuo Yu's house just now, how could it be possible?

Lin Anqi swallowed, carefully entered the names of those people, pressed the Enter key, and in an instant, overwhelming news filled the page.

"The Bizarre Death of a Rich Second Generation"

"Vendetta or love? There have been many heir deaths in City C. Is there something hidden in them?"

Lin Anqi clicked on one casually, and the bloody picture came into view immediately, he almost didn't spit it out.

Some were dismembered, some were eaten alive, some were stuffed into the sewer, and there were two people he was too familiar with, Liu Jingyun and Luo Musheng, their throats were cut neatly, and their heads were smashed to pieces. Brains bleed all over the place.

These two people were the culprits who organized a gambling trip to Macau. Although they were not involved in the killing of Zhuo Yu, they unexpectedly died too. The date of death was yesterday, and the police found his body this morning.

yesterday……

yesterday?

Lin Anqi was taken aback. According to the time of Jiang Xingyu's death, yesterday happened to be his first seven, Jiang Xingyu's soul-returning night. Although yesterday's self called Zhuo Yu and said that he had been looking for him all night, he was actually in the old house. Lived there for a day.

His family's old house is said to be the site chosen by Baoshan Temple, which can counteract evil spirits. Maybe that's why he didn't become one of those dead people.

"I can't stay home anymore."

Lin Anqi immediately stood up, and he wanted to go back to the old house.

When he put the laptop aside, the reflective screen seemed to catch something, like seaweed, or a large black fog, hanging from the ceiling of his house.

Lin Anqi froze.

Cold sweat kept coming out of his freshly bathed body, his neck was stiff, and he didn't even dare to look up, until the dripping drops of water fell on his shoulders, and there was still an itchy feeling.

He didn't dare to move, he could only glance at it from the corner of his eye.

--hair.

It's a woman's long hair.

"Come with me, only you are missing."

The girl's gloomy voice sounded: "We will be reunited soon."

In the early morning of the next day, the aunt who came to clean up found that her employer had died on the bed. His whole body seemed to be shredded by some filaments. The pulpy puddles were on the bed, and the whole high-class bed was stained with blood. Red, next to a laptop that has been broken for days.

City C has added another bizarre murder case that doesn't cause any splashes.

Zhuo Yu turned off the phone news and crossed out a name on the list.

At the same time, at the other end of the city, someone also sighed and crossed off "Lin Anqi" on the death list.

"You were still talking to me last night, why did you die the next day?" Zhuo Ran took a sip of tea slowly, "Is that ghost too vicious?"

A nondescript master with a goatee, round glasses, and cassock robes said, "It's beyond the scope of a ghost. This time it's not it, it's a woman transformed into a ghost." , she has become a subordinate over there."

"A ghost?"

"Haven't you heard of being a tiger's minion?"

"Then I understand, Liu Jingyun...she seems to be called by this name."

Zhuo Ran sighed: "I didn't expect things to become so big."

The master squinted at him: "When you decide to take away someone's luck, you should think about the consequences of failure."

Zhuo Ran couldn't help laughing: "That's right. I thought Zhuo Yu would die, but in the end he died a very angry one, but I heard that he was obedient to my brother, beat and scolded him freely, how could he be so cruel after being transformed into a ghost?"

"Dogs that bite people don't like to bark." The master stretched out his right hand and counted, "This person has been miserable all his life, and his spirit is depressed, and your brother is the evil star in his life."

Zhuo Ran nodded in agreement and said, "I did a detailed investigation when he first moved into my brother's house. Jiang Xingyu's parents were criminals. After he was released from prison, he was involved in gambling and usury. Jiang Xingyu was abused since he was a child. Later, his parents He was beaten to death in front of his eyes by a loan shark, and became an orphan. He managed to go to school with government funding, and was admitted to the best high school in the city. He was bullied on campus because of family reasons. My younger brother was the one who relieved him. surrounded."

"Oh?" The master became a little interested: "It turns out that fate is here."

"However, according to my younger brother's personality, I guess he thought those children were too noisy, but Jiang Xingyu also missed him. The private detective told me that Jiang Xingyu has been Zhuo Yu's stalker for 13 years, and his house is full of his photos. , although he looks like a dog, but he is an out-and-out lunatic and pervert."

"No wonder, such a paranoid person will not let it go after death."

"Besides, the acquaintance between him and my brother was also very dramatic. He was the one who was found following my brother. Zhuo Yu asked him straight to the point what he wanted. Jiang Xingyu said that he liked him so much that he was crazy and loved him for 13 years. Will you agree?"

"But Zhuo Yu agreed, right?"

"That's right, he even let Jiang Xingyu live in his house, so these two people are not normal people."

The master calculated again, and said with great interest: "Because he was betrayed and killed by the one he loves, Jiang Xingyu's hostility is so heavy, and in addition to the suffering he has suffered since he was a child, and his abnormal psychology, it is not unreasonable." It's weird to be a ghost."

"Hey, this tricky guy will trouble you, Master, and the reward will satisfy you."

The master waved his hand: "I was the one who asked you to deal with your younger brother directly, and then use his soul to practice wealth and luck. Since something went wrong, I will help you finish it. Go, your friends are gone." I'm waiting for you outside."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Yu's cell phone rang.

"Master is really good at predicting things."

Zhuo Ran smiled easily, and he put the jade amulet he asked for around his neck and left Baoshan Temple.

Outside the temple gate, several uniformly dressed people were waiting for him.

"Captain, why are you so slow, have you got the amulet?"

Zhuo Ran nodded: "I got the item, it's genuine."

He took out the remaining six and put them on for his teammates: "It can resist the attacks of ghosts, and now we have a means of self-protection."

"I didn't expect the first round of the audition to be so difficult." The bald and muscular man touched the goosebumps on his arms. He still hasn't forgotten that the captain almost died at the hands of a male ghost yesterday. If it wasn't for someone in the team with spirituality The weapon that hurts, I'm afraid it will be explained there at the beginning.

"It doesn't matter, the enemy is in the open, and we are in the dark. Zhuo Yu still doesn't know that his brother did it."

Zhuo Ran sat in the co-pilot and sorted out information for his teammates.

"Currently we have the advantage. Although those NPCs who can be recruited are dead, we still have other means, such as Baoshan Temple. The abbot has promised me to clean up that ghost. We have the strongest allies, and the worst is hiding in the temple. Stay for a few days."

The woman driving took out the dagger between her legs, wiped it and said, "The opponent is the famous Zhuo Yu, are you sure?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid he will do something, this is a good opportunity for our Tianxiang union to become famous, as long as Zhuo Yu is completely trampled under his feet..."

The difference between Zhuo Ran and Zhuo Yu's names is only one letter, but the treatment in the forum is very different. He feels that he is not bad, but it is Zhuo Yu who robbed all the limelight by the disabled.

If Zhuo Yu could be killed in the movie this time, their votes would be unprecedentedly high.

Zhuo Ran was enjoying the future, when suddenly he felt a cool breeze hit his neck.

He reached out to lower the temperature of the air conditioner.

Time to contact his dear brother.