This Simplification Is Too Outrageous

Chapter 71: familiar face

Is there anything else in this house?

Is it a ghost?

Qiao Yuan thought about it.

The Bing Xin Art on the second floor has a limited perception range. Previously, the focus had been on Wang Jing's parents, and the entire room had not been carefully inspected. Perhaps there was something missing.

The mind is empty, the mental power extends outward, and every subtle change is sensed, like a radar detection.

Everything becomes clearly visible.

Uncle Chen is normal, not a ghost!

Keep exploring!

Second floor…

Wang Jing lay on her side, her arms tightly hugging a half-human-height doll to sleep, with one thigh resting on the doll's body, her sleeping posture was not very elegant.

A happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was dreaming.

Yes, girls always have no resistance to fluffy things.

"Little white rabbit, white and white, tie it up with a rope, peel off the skin and fry it in pieces, the rabbit meat with scallions is so cute... so fragrant..."

"Sprinkle chopped green onion, no coriander, less spicy..."

"Hahahahaha..."

During the induction, Wang Jing was talking in his sleep, and then he showed his tiger teeth and bit the doll's neck, shedding a string of harassments.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Wang Jing is also normal!

Mental strength continued to scan, not letting go of any corner.

Li Xiaoling's room.

Li Xiaoling, who was wearing white pajamas, curled up in the corner, frowned, her eyes were closed, and she made some noises from time to time.

"Don't...don't...stop..."

Qiao Yuan frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.

But... Variant spirits have nightmares?

"Qiao Yuan... save me!"

Li Xiaoling's body trembled suddenly, then opened his eyes and looked around blankly.

Looking at the big bed in front of him, he ran to another corner and squatted down.

woohoo~

Qiao Yuan picked up the phone that blocked the camera and saw that it was a message from Li Xiaoling.

"Qiao Yuan, be careful, there is something spying on me, I suspect it is a peeping alien spirit."

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Li Xiaoling is normal!

Then, mental power continued to scan, the next room... Wang Jing's mother.

"Huh?" Qiao Yuan made a puzzled voice.

…

There is an exception!

Wang Jing's mother was leaning against the wall in her pajamas at the moment, looking very haggard, her lips were dry and pale, her skin had become dull, and her whole face was full of exhaustion.

She was holding a dagger in her hand, as if she was guarding against something!

Next door is Wang Jing's room.

No ghosts!

Like Wang Jing's father, they are not alien spirits.

This family seems to be all wrong except for Wang Jing.

Is there anything missing?

So... keep expanding the scope.

In order to scan in all directions, Qiao Yuan left the garden. He was ready to try from multiple angles, start the scan, and spare no corner.

When I came to the toilet, my spiritual power spread again... I didn't find it.

Kitchen...diffusion...not found.

Outside the door...diffused...not found.

The utility room...diffusion...huh?

There is a discovery!

…

On the lush arbor tree in the distance, there is a strange thing that has always existed, it is a foreign spirit!

And that angle... just right to monitor Wang Jing's house at any time.

Qiao Yuan's eyes flickered, but he didn't act rashly. At this time, he was a little far away from the Variant Spirit. If the Variant Spirit didn't escape, he would still be sure to catch it.

But... no matter how you look at that Variant Spirit, it doesn't look like it will be captured.

Gotta figure out a way to get it off!

Leaving the utility room, Qiao Yuan quickly scanned the surroundings and finally came up with a solution.

rustle…

I saw Qiao Yuan lowered his head and walked quickly towards the house, keeping silent the whole time.

Under the bright moonlight, Qiao Yuan's figure looked extraordinarily lonely, like a ghost in the dark night.

bang~

Qiao Yuan, who was walking with his head down, suddenly bumped into a wall, and then fell to the ground as his body softened.

One minute…

thirty minutes…

One hour…

Qiao Yuan lay on the cold floor without movement, and seemed to faint.

After an hour and a half...

There was a rustling sound from the lush tree in the distance.

It seemed like the wind was blowing.

With a light sound, a figure flashed out, landed on the ground, and stared at Qiao Yuan's body.

After observing for a long time, it began to gradually approach Qiao Yuan. Under the moonlight, it had no shadow!

The figure fluttered without making any sound at all.

When it was still ten meters away from Qiao Yuan, it stopped and seemed to be thinking.

Then he looked left and right, picked up the small stone on the ground... looked at it, put it down again, and finally chose a pebble the size of a palm.

bang...

It hit Qiao Yuan's body exactly.

Qiao Yuan did not respond.

After several successive attempts, Qiao Yuan's body was filled with more than a dozen pebbles.

There are large and small, smooth and sharp.

…

Then the figure began to approach Qiao Yuan, and finally came to Qiao Yuan's side, reaching out to move Qiao Yuan's body.

pop~

In a coma, Qiao Yuan suddenly woke up, followed by a golden light all over his body, shrouding the figure in him in an instant.

For a time, the figure was covered with scalded mist and made a chi chi sound.

Sometimes the pattern needs to be opened, and reverse thinking is needed!

"Have you heard of waiting for the rabbit?"

"Is it fun to throw rocks?"

"Huh? What the hell!"

Qiao Yuan's surprised voice sounded.

…

The moonlight is like water, the night wind is blowing, and the leaves are rustling.

In the back garden, Wang Jing's father was still standing there, staring in a certain direction.

Shasha~

The footsteps sounded, but Wang Jing's father didn't care.

pop~

A human face was thrown to the ground.

A real human face!

A face exactly like Wang Jing's mother!

Uncle Chen's body trembled, and even the hand holding the knife trembled, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Uncle Chen, can you talk now?"

Qiao Yuan's voice sounded from behind.

It was this situation that surprised Qiao Yuan before, a strange spirit that looked exactly like Wang Jing's mother.

Looking at the familiar face on the ground, Uncle Chen finally began to tell the truth after a while.

…

Time goes forward half a year ago, and he will always remember that day.

On December 12th, at eight o'clock in the evening, as usual, he stayed at home while Wang Jing's mother went out to work.

It rained heavily that night. In his memory, Yangshi had never experienced such a heavy rain!

Lightning and thunder, storms, like the end of the world!

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Wang Jing's mother came back.

He was wet and pale, as if he had just climbed out of the pool, his body was shaking constantly, and his whole soul was restless. When he proposed to go to the hospital for a look, he was strongly opposed by her.

That face at that time... was just like the human skin on the ground!

White!

When he said this, Uncle Chen sounded a little scared.

Qiao Yuan took out the thermos cup he carried with him, poured it on the paper cup and handed it to Uncle Chen.

Goooooooo~

After taking a sip, Uncle Chen continued to talk about that night.

…

That night, when their husband and wife were fast asleep, he suddenly felt a strange noise.

He opened his eyes and saw that it was his wife who got up, he thought he was just going to the toilet

But... after a flash of lightning, he clearly saw his wife holding a knife in her hand!

What is she doing with the knife?

Most of the night!

He was worried, and quickly followed, and as a result... he saw her enter Wang Jing's room.

Through the crack of the door, he clearly saw his wife dangling in front of Wang Jing with a knife!

She wants to murder her own daughter!

Just when he wanted to stop it, a strange feeling came from behind him.

When I turned around, my wife didn't know when she got up behind her and was staring at her!

"…"

Qiao Yuan: "And then what?"

Uncle Chen blinked and said bitterly: "Then I fainted, but that night was definitely not a dream, it was real!"

Qiao Yuan raised his brows and said, "Why do you think so?"

Uncle Chen looked upstairs and continued to recall.

At first he thought it was a dream, but...

From that day on, he felt that the family had changed.

Although he is a son-in-law in name, to be honest... his wife has never looked down on herself.

They are so loving!

This is also very lucky!

But from that day on, the wife's attitude changed, and she was alienating herself all the time, and even from that day, they slept in separate rooms.

The strange thing did not end, and from that night on, he felt an evil omen shrouded him.

All the time, I can feel my wife staring at me intentionally or unintentionally.

That feeling is creepy and chills down your back!

…

It's fine in the daytime, but at night... my wife will always go to Wang Jing's room with a knife~www.novelmt.com~ No matter if there is anyone, she always makes that murderous expression.

Sneak into Wang Jing's room every night and gesture at the head of the bed with a knife!

Fortunately, Wang Jing traveled to Liyang City the day after the abnormality occurred. His wife never succeeded, but Wang Jing came back just a few days ago.

In order to prevent the tragedy from happening, he had to stand aside every night and watch everything upstairs. Once his wife did something to hurt his daughter again, he would not hesitate to go all out!

Having said this, Qiao Yuan interrupted: "Have you ever thought of calling for help?"

Uncle Chen was silent, put down the knife in his hand and took out his mobile phone.

Open a call recording.

The tone was very anxious, as if something extremely terrifying had happened!

"Hey, I want to call the police, something wants to hurt my daughter!"

呲呲~

After a burst of electric sound.

"Death...you have to die!"

That familiar voice was undoubtedly Wang Jing's mother!

Thump~

Suddenly, Uncle Chen fainted to the ground.

Qiao Yuan quickly stepped forward to take a breath, but he just fainted.