The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretend to be a ghost Chapter 210: The seventh day · Young Master Jiang: "There are indeed many people who love me, that's right."

In the dim room full of photo frames, the man who was curled up and stuffed into the low closet suddenly opened his eyes and let out a shrill scream: "No—!"

Chen Hening's eyes suddenly became round and bloodshot.

Almost furiously, he struggled out of the closet like crazy, and kicked Zhang Yuming who was stuck with him with his hands and feet.

When poor Zhang Yuming woke up again, he didn't understand where the bruises and purple injuries on his body came from.

But at this moment, Zhang Yuming was still in a coma, and was kicked away by Chen Hening without any resistance.

When Chen Hening climbed out of the closet, he saw a big black hole opened in the wall of the room, and the cold wind burst out from inside, making his heart feel cold.

"No, no, no..." He muttered a series of words in his mouth, and rushed in.

When Chen Hening ran to the place where Jiang Yiming and the others stayed before, the area was already covered by bright white flames, leaving only a scorched mess.

Chen Hening lay down cautiously, put his ears on the ground, and held his breath quietly. After listening for a while, he called tremblingly and tentatively, as if someone was here: "Where are you? Answer me? "

"Respond to me quickly... hurry up, please...don't be like this..." The man begged cautiously, "We still have stories to tell, and you haven't told me the ending of those stories? You can't just leave like this It's..."

"I only have you... Please..." The man's voice became lower and lower, so soft that it was almost inaudible.

Jiang Yiming came out from a dark corner.

He looked at Chen Hening in front of him, and said, "It's too dangerous for you to let the thoughts of the dead live on your body."

Chen Hening raised his head and stared at Jiang Yiming: "What did you do to them?"

"I only did what was good for you and them." Jiang Yiming said.

"What kind of 'good' is the 'good' in your mouth? Is the 'good' you think is really 'good'?" Chen Hening bit every word viciously.

He crawled up and walked in front of Jiang Yiming.

His body was still a little unstable, and the blood on the back of his head was stained on the bricks on the ground. It was obvious that Fang Xia's previous blow was indeed a solid blow.

"I can't believe it." Chen Hening said, "Your 'good', but you once killed a villager. I'm not lying about that."

"Although I'm curious, why I can't find this thing after searching all the records in the past ten years, but I'm sure you did it. Maybe you have the ability to cover the sky, but you can't lie to me. I can't..." His words stopped abruptly, as if he had thought of something.

"Ha!" Chen Hening yelled suddenly, and said with laughter and hatred, "No wonder you want to do this... You are afraid that I will know all your secrets, and you are afraid that I will connect with them and dig out all the secrets you people want. Hidden secrets...you are all afraid of me and what we can do!"

Jiang Yiming looked at him coldly, this time there was no Zhong Sheng, nor anyone else beside him, but he was alone, but he was no longer afraid that the past would be brought up maliciously.

"I never said that I intended to facilitate that matter." Jiang Yiming said, in fact, he didn't need to explain anything to Chen Hening, but he still said it, which is not like his usual style.

"It was a complete tragedy and I never tried to hide that."

"But if you only see that one thing, you are the one who is narrow and sad." Jiang Yiming changed the topic, he raised his chin, his brown light-colored pupils were full of coldness and arrogance, " Without me, many more people would have died."

"Ha! So you are still a great hero?" Chen Hening laughed, out of breath, full of sarcasm.

"I never deny it, and I never admit it." Jiang Yiming said.

Heroes in the world are called out by people. If he is a hero, then ask those people.

"It's true that many people love me." Jiang Yiming added, twitching the corners of his mouth.

Chen Hening: "..."

"You never know what those things are, do you?" Jiang Yiming asked him suddenly.

Chen Hening looked at him and said: "I just need to know that they are always by my side, they are my enlightenment teachers, and their stories are my enlightenment readings, without them, Chen Hening might have died in a certain scene in his childhood." It's high fever."

Using such a story as an enlightenment reading material, Chen Hening became what he is today, and there are traces to follow.

Jiang Yiming was silent for a moment, and said: "Perhaps you should know something: if your body is not strong enough, these soul thoughts will explode you, and if you can't survive as a child, these things can't last longer time. And their soul power is already very weak, there is no time for them to find another excellent container like you."

"Conversely, when you are an adult, you are strong enough to nourish and nourish them. Their thoughts are entangled with you, sharing the same body, allowing you to see what they see, and let you say what they want to say, Asking you to do what they want, even if it is, isn't it enough to make you alert?" Jiang Yiming asked back.

"No, they just want this land. The aura of the land is enough for them to survive." Chen Hening retorted subconsciously, obviously he did not exchange himself impulsively, he asked.

"You built this underground palace?" Jiang Yiming asked.

Obviously this dungeon looks new.

Chen Hening nodded.

"Then how did you know to create such a 'you' shape? How much do you know about tombs?" Jiang Yiming asked again.

Chen Hening was taken aback.

For burials?Of course he didn't know anything.

"You don't understand anything, but you built an underground palace in the form of a tomb by yourself. Is this what you mean?" Jiang Yiming continued to ask.

Chen Hening was confused.

He can't remember why he built the dungeon like this, it's like... he just knew he should do it.

Chen Hening is not stupid. He looked at Jiang Yiming and realized that he was subconsciously indoctrinated and executed thoughts that did not belong to him.

Therefore, without his being aware of it, he lost absolute control over his own body and thoughts. He accepted the thoughts of those outsiders, and invisibly handed over his control...

Chen Hening froze in place, and began to waver for the first time, did he really choose the wrong one?

If it takes longer, longer...wouldn't he lose more of his sense of self?Was it even... he would forget himself?

Chen Hening was suddenly frightened for a while.

Jiang Yiming said, "Human beings and ghosts have different paths."

Chen Hening looked at him.

"The living and the dead cannot coexist under the same roof. The living live in the mansion, and the dead live in the yin mansion. Those whose souls should go to reincarnation go to reincarnation, those who should go to hell go to hell, and those who stay in the world and dream of resurrecting from the dead are always good." Jiang Jiang Yiming said.

"Then... where did they go?" Chen Hening pursed his lips, but still asked.

"The stories you told are the stories of these people, right? Those hunters and pigs, you tell them as if you experienced them yourself, but in fact, they are their stories?" Jiang Yiming asked without answering.

Chen Hening took a deep look at him: "Obviously?"

After he finished asking, he paused. In fact, he didn't need Jiang Yiming to answer. He knew that Jiang Yiming didn't want an answer, and the other party already had the answer in his heart.

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly: "It is indeed theirs. Like I said, they played off and imprisoned people who shouldn't be imprisoned. After that piggy died, someone came and killed them all. One No one was left alive."

Jiang Yiming nodded, agreeing with his guess.

The flame he lit before is for soul crossing, and only in places where these souls gather can the soul crossing fire fall, and the fire will find those souls that need to be crossed.

But if these souls are not reincarnated, then he will know how many sins these people have committed, and they have to pay for them.

"If they don't go to hell, who will?" Jiang Yiming glanced at Chen Hening, "Where they should go is not decided by me, but by themselves. What kind of cause they plant, what kind of fruit they get, that's all."

Chen Hening didn't speak any more.

He stayed in place silently, as if he was still feeling the residual temperature here.

Jiang Yiming left, and he still has someone waiting for him outside.

Zhang Xihan was let down from the wall, she lost a little blood, and was overly frightened, no one knew what made her react so violently in that edited story.

Zhang Hanyu and Fang Xia were sitting in the car wrapped in a long towel. The two stubbornly wanted to wait for Jiang Yiming to come out, saying that they would thank him face to face—they were brought out by Zhong Sheng in a daze just now, and they also I don't know what happened to Jiang Yiming and why he still stayed inside.

Ambulances and police cars came, and it was dawn at this moment. The little girl at the front desk cautiously approached the outer perimeter of the cordon and asked, "What's going on inside?"

"No comment at this time, miss."

"Oh...but I work here..."

"No comment at this time, miss."

Jiang Yiming came out of the house and pushed open the door of the villa. As soon as he came out, he subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his eyes. He didn't know who it was, and flashed the flash light twice at him to take a picture.

Seeing this, Zhong Sheng frowned, reached into the side pocket of his trousers and pressed the gadget twice, and then a few people with video cameras next to him suddenly called out: "Why is the screen of my machine black? !"

"mine too!"

"Why can't it turn on the machine?"

"..."

Jiang Yiming looked at Zhong Sheng. Rapunzel can disable the microphone, so it is just a matter of changing the soup and not the medicine to disable the camera.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he walked towards Zhong Sheng.

"Give me a few of these good things next time." Jiang Yiming said in a low voice.

"Okay." Zhong Sheng naturally responded to every request.

The two walked out of the crowd side by side, but many media who heard the news approached like vampires, wanting to ask what happened, but were blocked intentionally or unintentionally.

Jiang Yiming noticed that the people from the program group were standing around the media people like stakes, each of them was tall and burly, blocking them tightly, he curled the corners of his mouth and looked away.

Zhang Hanyu and Fang Xia were sitting in the medical car, Fang Xia asked in a low voice, "Should we still go there?"

"... Forget it, that's pretty good." Zhang Hanyu shook her head as she watched the backs of the two people leaving side by side, and said softly, "I don't think they need this either."