Chapter One Thousand and Five Who Came to My House

"Don't force yourself, cochlear implant surgery is not a small amount for any ordinary family." The old man smiled kindly, and she didn't seem to believe what Chen Ge said.

From the point of view of clothing, Chen Ge is indeed not an entrepreneur. The old backpack, ordinary clothes, and almost no taste in clothing matching. The most valuable thing on the whole body may be the blood-colored carvings in the backpack. The skull-crushing hammer of the texture.

"Don't worry." Chen Ge opened the manga book: "Grandma, you follow me first. If you want to see Jiang Ming in the future, I will take you to him. Although the child has a hearing defect, it seems that he can hear The voice of another world, I can't guarantee that he will still have this ability after cochlear surgery, so you'd better spend more time with him during the surgery."

"Well, thank you, young man." The old man entered the comic book, and at the same time, the black phone in Chen Ge's pocket suddenly vibrated.

Chen Ge took out his phone and swipe the screen to see two unread text messages.

"One-ninth of the four-star trial task of the ghost fetus has been completed, and the hearing of the ghost fetus has been severely damaged. Lucky red-clothed patron, your time is running out!"

"Lucky red-clothed patron, congratulations on accumulatively obtaining one hundred ghost or obsessive blessings! Obtained the title of votive teacher!"

"True votive teacher (true salvation is not the victory after a fight, but the ability to find the strength of life and peace of mind in suffering): When you have this title, helping ghosts or Cannian to fulfill their wishes will make them respect your The degree of favorability has increased dramatically, and at the same time, it can also eliminate part of his hostility."

"Won a new title? When did I get blessed by so many people? Could it be the students of Ghost School and Muyang Middle School?" The title will last forever and will continue to play a role. Chen Ge sometimes In doubt, the fact that I can encounter supernatural events at every turn may be related to the original title of the patron of ghosts.

Putting away the black phone, Chen Ge told Jiang Ming to sleep well while he walked out of the room.

"The clay sculpture engraved with Jiang Ming has not been found yet. It is probably on Jiang Jiu's body. That thing is useful to Zhang Ya. I will find a way to get it."

After leaving Jiang Ming's house, Chen Ge took off his gloves and shoe covers. He ran out of the corridor, avoided all monitoring, and returned the same way.

After digging out of the community, Chen Ge glanced back: "The surveillance didn't capture me, nor did I leave any fingerprints or shoe prints. It doesn't matter if Jiang Ming said he slipped up, they couldn't find evidence at all."

Taking out his mobile phone, Chen Ge arrogantly made a video call to Jiang Ming who hadn't returned home yet.

The call was connected. In the video, Jiang Ming was driving his own car with a bad expression on his face: "Chen Ge? Our relationship is not good enough to make video calls at night, right?"

"I'm just outside your community, and I want to talk to you about something."

"You came to block me in the neighborhood after one o'clock in the morning? Are you crazy?" Jiang Ming seemed in a bad mood.

"If you do many unrighteous deeds, you will die yourself. I wanted to tell you during the day that you put shrines in haunted houses and attracted obsession and remnants of souls. The first person they killed was the person who set up the shrine." Chen Ge said earnestly: "You In fact, it has been targeted, something is hiding in your shadow, and it went home with you."

"Don't scare me there."

"I'm trying to save you."

The video was interrupted, and Jiang Ming hung up impatiently.

Looking at the black screen of the phone, Chen Ge was not in a hurry,

Standing at the gate of the community and waiting for Jiang Ming, there was one last loophole in the situation he had arranged, and that was Tong Tong who was still in Jiang Ming's phone.

"Tongtong has done a great job this time, so we should praise him." Chen Ge set up a new social account with his mobile phone, with a smile on his lips.

Half an hour later, Jiang Ming drove back to the community.

Seeing him coming, Chen Ge walked straight to the middle of the road with his bag in hand, blocking the way with his body.

"Are you looking for death?" Jiang Ming honked the horn a few times, feeling very irritable. That night, he ran from the urban area to the eastern suburbs, and then to the western suburbs. He did nothing for a long time, and was scolded bloody by Jiang Jiu for no reason.

"Remember your bad attitude now, you will come to beg me after a while." Chen Ge took out his mobile phone: "The shrine in your haunted house is very evil, and what you worship is not a god at all. I warn you once and dismantle it immediately, otherwise you and your family will be implicated."

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Ming was really annoyed.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'll give you one last chance." Chen Ge opened his social account that he just registered, and the ID name is called the votive teacher: "If you see your home one night If there is an abnormality, contact this person immediately, and he can help you."

Chen Ge's attitude was firm, and Jiang Ming saw that he would not let go unless he added friends, so Jiang Ming took out his mobile phone in desperation.

"Are you satisfied?"

Pupils shrunk, and Chen Ge nodded after seeing Tongtong return to his mobile phone: "People are doing it, and the sky is watching. You can do it yourself."

Putting away his phone, Chen Ge walked away quickly with his backpack in one hand. He was really afraid that if he walked slowly, he would laugh out loud.

"Jiang Ming has been ruled out, and the strength of the unborn child has also been reduced. Tonight's harvest is not bad." Chen Ge walked on the quiet street for more than ten minutes. He seemed to be the only one in the whole city, and he felt very relaxed: " After tonight is over, I only have six nights left, counting the time, it should be enough."

After coming out of the world behind Jiang Ming's door, Chen Ge was not so worried. He reached into his backpack and took out the wooden toy that was lost many years ago.

"I still have memories about this toy, and the shadow may have it too." A painting appeared in his mind. When he was sitting on the ground playing alone, the shadow stood behind him and watched: "Would he have been a long time ago?" Just want to kill me?"

Chen Ge put the toy away, he always felt that this thing could be used in the future.

As soon as the backpack was zipped up, Chen Ge's own cell phone rang. When he checked the caller ID, he found that it was Jiang Ming calling.

"Is there something wrong?" The goal has been achieved, and the mobile phone ghost has returned. Chen Ge has no worries now.

"That's right. I thought about what you said carefully, and I think it makes sense."

"Why did your attitude suddenly change?"

"I asked my son when I got home, and he reacted very strangely. It took me a long time to make gestures with my hands before I understood what he meant." Jiang Ming lowered his voice: "Someone has been to my house."

"I knew it. Look under your bed, closet, and behind the bathroom door. Maybe he hasn't left yet." Chen Ge's voice was serious, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

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