Infinite: Begin As a Ghost

"You tell me, did he come out by himself?"

The intense fear made him almost cry.

"What did you say?" The expressions of several people changed greatly.

Jiang Mingsheng's wife said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and invite the master. We will live in the temple for a few days to avoid it."

"Yes, yes, we have to go to the temple quickly." Jiang Mingcheng, who was arrogant before, is now panicking like an ant.

"Then what about Zhenzhen and Xiaoxu?" Li Rong said, "I can't let them go, right?"

"Call them now, hurry up, immediately." Jiang Mingsheng said in horror: "No, let's check out and leave first, and call them while going to the temple."

Lin Wenshan said, "Are you going to leave them behind and run for yourself?"

"Then what do you say?" Jiang Mingsheng said angrily: "What's the use of us even if we pass, why don't we get in touch with the local masters and protect them sooner!"

Lin Wenshan suddenly stopped talking.

Without saying a word, Jiang Mingcheng directly opened the box door: "Second brother, you drive over first, I'll go to checkout now."

The two brothers hadn't been so united for a long time. The last time they were so united was when they embezzled Jiang's father's property.

"Okay." Jiang Mingsheng was very straightforward and sharp. He turned his head and glared at the two women: "Why are you still sitting here stupidly, why don't you hurry up?"

So, the four of them embarked on the journey to the temple.

Along the way, Jiang Mingsheng drove like crazy.

All kinds of red lights, all kinds of speeding.

At this time, he no longer cared about traffic regulations, and just wanted to get to the nearby temple as quickly as possible.

This kind of action naturally can't escape Jiang Jiu's eyeliner.

He didn't need to go out on his own to monitor them at all, he only needed to have the so-called "big brothers" in the underworld send a few younger brothers to follow.

Everything they did, every move was in Jiang Jiu's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Jiu was looking at his mobile phone in the hotel, watching the latest hot news with interest.

The destruction of his own grave made headlines.

Chapter 156 Judge Sun Hongxin

Controlling the underworld is mainly for two purposes.

One is for legal status, and the other is to find out the judge's home address.

After controlling the underworld for a week, I finally got the address of their home.

Jiang Jiu was also a little surprised by this.

He thought that as long as he controlled the underworld, he would get the judge's address immediately, but he didn't expect to know where his home was after a week.

It turns out that not all underworlds have dealings with the authorities, and perhaps the underworlds he controls are not advanced enough.

But in any case, it was enough for him to get the address.

He fought and killed in the ghost world for so long, and he didn't want to do the same in this world.

A big part of controlling the entertainment companies and the underworld is money.

After this matter is dealt with, he wants to lie down, which is why he needs a new identity.

As for controlling the world, mastering power and so on.

He is not interested...

No matter how tiring those things are, what about the ancient emperors, are all power in their hands, and they live comfortably?

It's enough to have money, no status or anything like that.

It's great to continue to be an otaku, or an otaku who doesn't have to worry about money. Thinking about this kind of life makes me happy.

Of course, these are all things to do after all things have been dealt with.

During this period of time, he encountered some homeless people on the road and turned them into ghost slaves.

The disappearance of these people will not be a cause for concern to anyone.

Now, he took these people to the vicinity of the judge's house.

He turned all the ghost slaves into teenage children, staring coldly at the judge's house.

Time passed bit by bit, and it was about ten o'clock when the judge finally went home.

The judge looked a little drunk and walked into the suite to which he belonged.

"Follow." Jiang Jiu waved his hand, and several ghost slaves immediately followed behind him.

Several children followed the judge and got into the elevator. Sun Hongxin didn't have any doubts and pressed his floor.

After getting out of the elevator, he was a little surprised to see several children following him.

"Children, do you also live on this floor? Why haven't I seen you?"

"The adults said that we should not talk to strangers," said one of the ghost slaves.

This sentence simply sent Sun Hongxin away. He glanced at a few children lovingly, and then walked to his door.

Several children have followed him to his door, and then looked at him with novel expressions.

Under the influence of alcohol, Sun Hongxin didn't think much and opened the door.

Strange things happened.

I saw a few children suddenly changed their appearances, all of them turned into the appearance of "Jiang Jiu", and kicked him directly.

Then all five of them walked into his house and quickly closed the door.

"Remember me, Lord Judge." The five said at the same time, and a gloomy and eerie voice rang in Sun Hongxin's ears.

Except that the previous kick made him a little surprised, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen, and there was nothing drunk.

"who?"

One of the ghost slaves directly strangled his neck.

"My name is Jiang Jiu, do you still know me?" Gui Nu smiled evilly: "Take a good look at my face and think about it carefully."

"Jiang Jiu?" The judge kept thinking about the name in horror.

"Surname Jiang?" Suddenly, he seemed to remember: "Are you Jiang Mingsheng's nephew?"

"Yo, I didn't expect you to remember it." The ghost slave smiled and said, "Then you should know what I want to do now, right?"

"You...Aren't you dead, and why do you all look like you?"

Jiang Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise when he saw that the judge was still rational in this situation.

"Since you know I'm dead, what do you think is surrounding you now?"

"Ghost...Ghost, help." It turned out that he hadn't reacted for a while because of the influence of alcohol.

"That's right, you are right, but unfortunately there is no reward." The ghost slave said with a smile: "Also, can you shut up?"

"Please, please let me go, you can let me do anything, don't kill me." Sun Hongxin began to cry.

I really cried.

"Don't kill you?" The ghost slave said coldly: "Do you think you have reason and qualifications to discuss with me?"

"Please." Sun Hongxin said in tears: "Please, please let me go, Jiang Mingsheng encouraged me, he asked me to do it, it's none of my business."

"Oh?" The ghost slave asked, "Why are you encouraged by him, do you know each other?"

Sun Hongxin didn't dare to hide: "He is my junior high school classmate, and he promised me half of my property, so I promised him."

"Very good." The ghost slave said: "Someone will report you in the future. How do you know how to deal with it?"

How can Sun Hongxin dare not agree?

"I know, I know, I'll do everything you say."

"Okay, I'll save your life." The leading ghost slave smiled and snapped his fingers. The seven orifices of the four ghost slaves behind him stretched out countless arms.

The extremely exaggerated and **** scene constantly stimulated Sun Hongxin's pupils and heart.

Chapter 157 Supernatural events in the temple

The leading ghost slave Jiang Jiu did not let him die, but stayed at his house to watch him.

"You can find all means to deal with me, but remember, I just want to torture you and them mentally."

"Once you resist, whether it works or not, I will kill you immediately."

"And you won't become a ghost, just disappear."

"You can try if you don't believe me."

Sun Hongxin nodded in horror, and the ghost slave let go of his neck.

City F, in a temple that is quite famous all over the country.

Jiang Mingsheng and Jiang Mingcheng looked out of the temple with lingering fears.

"It's safe, it's finally safe." Jiang Mingsheng exhaled.

"Don't be careless, who knows that these temples are not in good condition, you still need to be vigilant." Jiang Mingcheng said.

Lin Wenshan and Li Rong were a little worried: "Why haven't Xiaoxu and Zhenzhen arrived yet?"

Jiang Mingsheng comforted: "Don't worry, they start slowly, and they can arrive in half an hour at the latest."

The four people paid 100,000 yuan to the temple as sesame oil money, and they continued to pay homage to the Buddha statue.

Jiang Mingcheng and Jiang Mingsheng worship very seriously, they have never been so serious about this kind of profound Taoism.

until today……

About forty minutes later, Jiang Xu and Jiang Ruozhen arrived at the temple.

"Why are you so slow, you are only here now?" Li Rong blamed a little.

"There's a traffic jam." Jiang Ruozhen said, "Why did you ask us to come here?"

"Let's go inside." Li Rong, Jiang Ruozhen and Jiang Xu walked to the guest room.

The temples of a little size all have guest rooms, mainly for some pilgrims who sincerely worship Buddha.

Of course, the cost is more expensive than the average hotel.

After coming to the guest room, Lin Wenshan told the two of them what happened before, which shocked them both.

"It can't be a coincidence." Jiang Xu was still a little unconvinced: "Could it be that the fraudster just mentioned this, and you all thought of that?"

"It's not impossible." Jiang Mingcheng said: "In any case, I will ask a master to come over and see it tomorrow."

Everyone has no opinion on this.

Time passed bit by bit, night was approaching, and those so-called masters finally had their own time.

"So the donor wants to let the old man come out of the mountain and subdue the evildoer?" An old monk with a fat head and big ears said with a smile.

"Yes, Master, please make sure to spare some time." Jiang Mingsheng said.

The old monk pretended to be: "Time...it may or may not exist, it mainly depends on the fate of the donor and the temple."

In normal times, Jiang Mingsheng would definitely scold the old bald donkey.

But at this moment, he really didn't dare to say foul language, and he didn't even dare to have any thoughts in his heart.

He said respectfully: "Presumably the master and I must have a deep relationship. How deep is the relationship, the master can guide me tomorrow."

The old monk narrowed his eyes with satisfaction: "Well, Ruzi can be taught."

When they had just finished an agreement, a young monk broke in.

"Master, there are three pilgrims outside who have been staying in the Buddhist hall and refusing to leave. They don't listen or pay attention to anyone."

Just after discussing a business, the old monk was in a very good mood, and he didn't care about the recklessness of the young monk.

"Take me over there to see." The old monk said.