Chapter 18 The prototype of the Death Apartment! Guests in the early morning!
How did the weirdness come into being?
No one can give a complete answer to this question.
However, as a top-ranked ghost rider of the second rank who was only half a step away from becoming a king in the previous life.
Chu Qing knows a little bit.
The rule for the birth of weirdness is that there are no rules at all!
That's right, the birth of weirdness is possible under any circumstances.
Humans, especially ghost riders, have a chance to become weird if they are not killed and absorbed by weirdness.
In addition, an old tool, a coincidental event, or even a certain sentence, a certain sound, or even a completely non-physical website.
These things may even become weirdness.
The rule for the birth of weirdness is that there are no rules at all.
However, as a top ghost rider in the previous life, Chu Qing also knows some inside information.
Although, weirdness is likely to be born under any circumstances.
But the increase in Yin Qi will inevitably speed up.
Yin Qi is the most prominent feature of the Age of Terror.
As the Yin Qi intensifies worldwide, the environment of the entire world will undergo certain changes in the future.
Therefore, Chu Qing still has a little confidence in the changes of the Death Apartment, as long as Ding Xie did not brag to him at that time.
However, Chu Qing did not expect that it would be so smooth.
The bloody words slowly disappeared.
Chu Qing's blood pupils also condensed, staring at this extremely ordinary stainless steel and glass door.
Soon, the blood pupils observed something different.
The rich Yin Qi gathered, naturally it was not much.
And more importantly, through the observation of the blood pupils, a little bit of unusual changes appeared in front of them.
[? ? ? ? ]
[Note: Humans, it seems that something is attracting the condensation, damn, this grandpa can't even see it? ]
That's right, even the blood pupils didn't see anything.
But this is enough.
He was completely certain that the prototype of the Death Apartment was taking shape.
That was enough.
If Ding Xie was talking nonsense with him, and this method could not summon the Death Apartment, then he would need to spend extra effort on the choice of the Tomb Ghost.
Thinking of this.
Chu Qing did not waste much time. He looked at the time, put the Yin God of Wealth on the counter, did not take off his clothes, and lay directly on the plank bed in the room, his eyelids slowly closed.
Even with the fusion and symbiosis of the blood pupil.
But it did not make his body so strong. On the contrary, from the perspective of Yang life and Yin life, it can be seen that for him, the fusion of blood pupils is a burden.
However, it is precisely because of this that Chu Qing is also sleepy from morning to this time without stopping.
However, the lights went out, he closed his eyes, and just when he felt sleepy and was about to fall asleep in a daze, a crisp clanging sound came from outside the door.
"Qingzi! Qingzi! Help!"
Chu Qing opened his eyes, stood up and pushed the door, then saw Fang Ping outside the cemetery's iron gate, banging on the iron gate frantically.
However, Fang Ping's situation at this moment was a little miserable.
There were bloodstains on his pants and body, and there were several clear scratches on his neck.
Chu Qing frowned slightly:
"What's wrong?"
"Ghost! There is a ghost! Damn, Qingzi, you saved my life, I kowtow to you!"
Looking at Fang Ping's incoherent speech and the extremely dense Yin Qi shrouding his body, it was obvious that this guy had encountered a ghost.
Chu Qing nodded, not caring: "Come in."
Fang Ping finally followed him into the guard room.
Chu Qing turned on the light again: "Did you see a ghost?"
After entering, Fang Ping seemed to have recovered all of a sudden. The great terror between life and death made him seem as if he had not yet recovered.
"Did you use the paper man?"
Fang Ping continued to nod, and then looked at his friend.
Is Chu Qing in front of him a little too calm?
However, thinking of the scene just now, Fang Ping still felt a chill in his bones.
"Right."
After yawning and pouring a glass of water, Chu Qing was at ease.
Then Fang Ping thought of the thing he had just faced...
"The human head lantern..."
Chu Qing thought about it for a while. In his previous life, the special geographical location of Luocheng made the frequency and number of ghost outbreaks much higher than that of most cities in Longguo.
There are so many things he knows and doesn't know, and it is impossible for him to understand them all.
However, according to Fang Ping's description, this thing actually spreads the rules of killing through the light.
This method is even more convenient than his blood pupil!
If it grows up, I'm afraid it will have great potential.
Of course, Blood Eye's killing rules may be more complicated than this head lantern, but Blood Eye's combat power is so strong and its rules are so powerful that Chu Qing has not seen any Ninth Rank Strangeness that can compete with it.
So, he is not worried about anything.
"So, the injuries on your body were caused by you falling down after the paper surrogate took effect?"
Fang Ping nodded:
"Qingzi, you don't know, when I came here from my home, my soul was about to run away. Several damn taxi drivers saw me and almost ran me to death without stopping.
Luckily there was a kind-hearted person, otherwise, wow, we would have been separated."
Ignoring Fang Ping's tears and snot, Chu Qing nodded:
"Okay, then you go to sleep first, sleep here, understand, I will accompany you to your home to take a look. According to my speculation, that thing should not be able to kill people without limit. After failing to kill you tonight, it will probably come to you again tomorrow, so be prepared."
As soon as these words came out, Fang Ping's face turned pale, but Chu Qing had already returned to the house.
The night passed quickly, and Chu Qing slept very soundly. In comparison, Fang Ping's panda eyes clearly showed that he did not spend a very comfortable night.
However, just as Chu Qing woke up and got up, the knock on the big iron door outside the door sounded again.
Chu Qing opened the door, and as expected, it was none other than An Ruoxue.
Chu Qing's eyes were somewhat amused.
The reason was very simple. Yesterday, when this woman took him to the Lin family villa, she drove a BMW 530 worth hundreds of thousands.
However, today, this father-in-law and mother-in-law and her husband were talking about their ex-girlfriends, and the car they drove was her late husband's Ferrari SF90.
Facing Chu Qing's teasing eyes, the latter forced a smile: "I brought breakfast. Have you not eaten yet?" "Come in." When she came to the guard room and saw Fang Ping, An Ruoxue was slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted: "Let's eat." Crab roe buns, shrimp dumplings, spicy soup, this woman had put a lot of thought into it and brought some breakfasts of various flavors. The three of them had their own concerns and did not speak. However, what Chu Qing did not expect again was that at this moment, the sound of the engine came from outside the door again. Is this Beishan Cemetery usually so busy? What he did not expect was that the next moment, the locked door actually made a clattering sound. Obviously, the door was opened. Chu Qing frowned slowly, then came to the window of the guard room and looked outside the door. A woman in her forties walked in, looking back at the yellow Ferrari as she walked, a little confused.
After Chu Qing and the other two walked out of the door, the woman screamed subconsciously as if she had seen a ghost:
"You, you are not dead?"
A scarlet light appeared in the depths of Chu Qing's eyes.
Should he die?
Just three words, the deep meaning in them is worth pondering.
This guest early in the morning is very interesting!
What do you think?
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