Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Chapter 690 I'm a psychopath, bite me!

Jiang Cha's eyes were filled with smiles. She leaned forward and tilted her head to look at his chin. "Are you touched? I'm handsome, right? I wouldn't hesitate to sacrifice myself to save your life."

But there was an expression on Tang He's face that was hard to understand, and he pursed his lips.

He looked at Jiang Cha for a long time before speaking slowly: "Actually, you don't have to do this..."

Ghosts have heavy yin energy, and if they stay for a long time, their yang energy will easily weaken. Tang He didn't understand why she would do this.

If she was not Tang Qian, it would be impossible for her to become her for no reason. Life is beautiful, why should she sacrifice anything for an irrelevant him.

It was irrelevant. His mind had no intention of associating these words with himself.

The heart doesn't beat, but it still feels like it's being squeezed.

The boy's handsome eyebrows frowned slightly. After Jiang Cha's selfless sacrifice, his body has stabilized.

Jiang Cha pretended not to notice his expression and stretched over him.

He rubbed his stiff neck and said, "Because I quite like you. You look just what I like."

Tang He obviously wouldn't believe that someone he had just met could do that for him.

Jiang Cha looked into his eyes, then suddenly turned around and walked to the bed and picked up the photo frame that she had casually placed on the bed.

My fingertips slid across the face with a gentle smile in the photo frame.

Jiang Cha was absent from work for no reason, and when the boss saw her reappear, he was so happy that he cried.

Looking at the boss's exaggerated expression, Jiang Cha picked up the mineral water piled up at the front desk speechlessly.

She unscrewed the bottle and drank it in big gulps, her beautiful neck moving up and down with the swallowing.

The boy's cold gaze swept across her neck.

"Oh my god, it's so good to see you again. I thought you were going to leave my shop quietly."

The boss raised his head slightly exaggeratedly and blinked his tearless eyes, but Jiang Cha completely ignored this artificial look.

She didn't think they could develop much affection after just knowing each other for so short a time. She was afraid that since no one would apply for the job, she needed him, the boss, to take the class himself.

Liuyi chuckled. He felt that this sentence was seen on someone's face for a while.

Before leaving, the boss gave Jiang Cha a special gesture of encouragement, looking back every few steps.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to take this class in person.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Cha was so sleepy that he kept yawning and couldn't help but pull his coat closer.

She was used to wearing a coat at home, but now she has to wear one even when she goes out.

Jiang Cha closed one eye as he looked at the shadow sitting cross-legged on the snack shelf.

His little finger gently wiped the water stains at the corners of his eyes: "Tang He."

The girl's soft words fell into his ears, and Tang He's ghost remained motionless.

Just when Jiang Cha thought he was going to play dumb, she could feel the air around them beginning to dissolve.

She was not so cold anymore. Looking at the back of Tang He's head, Jiang Cha suddenly let out a "hey".

Tang He slowly turned his clever mind and met the smiling eyes of the girl lying on the table.

He turned his head expressionlessly, his white shirt shining brightly.

Jiang Cha sneezed, tilted his head, leaned on his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

The lights overhead were bright, and the quiet convenience store was silent, except for the trees outside that were swaying in the wind.

But it did not affect the tranquility in the convenience store at all.

She could feel a pair of eyes on her, and the girl lying on the table had marks on her face from being pressed by hands.

On the usually fierce and familiar face, there was no longer any trace of the person he hated.

Tang He was in a mixed mood. A ghost flashed a wisp of black smoke on the shelf, and the next second he was standing at the front desk.

Her eyes were deep as she watched him, even though he was blocking the light from above his head. However, he was a ghost, and the bright light still shone on her face.

The girl was obviously sleeping soundly and was not affected by the light at all.

Tang He raised his hand to try to cover her face, but he didn't even have a shadow, so what could he use to block the light?

After an unknown amount of time, the door was quietly pushed open from the outside. Tang He seemed to have no reaction, his eyes still on Jiang Cha.

Li Buyan was wearing a black casual suit, and his thin body was like a thin bamboo pole.

He stood at the door, holding a handbag in one hand, and his gloomy eyes first looked at the stable ghost.

Then he moved on to the person lying on the side.

The ghost that was hit with the soaked willow branches returned to normal so quickly. It can only be said that someone contributed his yang energy.

Li Buyan's gloomy gaze shifted away from Jiang Cha.

idiot.

Tang He turned around, his pale face showing no emotion.

Li Buyan was half-kneeling on the ground with one leg bent, carefully taking something out of his bag.

The willow branch that hit him was particularly conspicuous, and Tang He felt a faint burning sensation on his back.

Ghosts cannot touch human bodies unless they are dying.

Tang He had no way to deal with him. This man appeared inexplicably. Although he was thin, he was determined.

Li Buyan stood up, holding a few pieces of talisman paper in his hand without any hesitation, which were covered with weird talismans.

The voice did not fluctuate much, and even had a faint sense of death: "Is there anything else to say?"

The way he looked at Tang He seemed to indicate that he was doomed to die.

Tang He turned his gaze and looked at the girl lying on her back, his heart aching.

Li Buyan unconsciously clenched the thing in his hand, and a flash of emotion appeared in his eyes.

With a touch of his toes, his body flew out.

Tang He's figure turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared instantly. Li Buyan looked up.

His hands were very nimble. He pulled out half a willow branch from somewhere, turned his wrist, and threw it towards the shelf on the left.

Things fell to the ground with a crash, and Tang He, who appeared vaguely, was also drawn.

There was a burning wound on his back that was emitting red smoke.

The young man half-knelt on the ground, his hair blocking his warm eyes.

Li Buyan approached step by step.

Tang He didn't ask him why he was chasing him. To him, all this was meaningless.

Li Buyan was about to raise the talisman paper in his hand, but he hesitated for a moment and slowly raised the willow branch in his hand.

A crisp voice sounded behind him: "It's not necessary to use such a cruel move to kill people."

Li Buyan raised his hand and paused, but did not look back, and the willow branch in his hand was about to fall.

Tang He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next second he used his last bit of strength to pick up the candy jar on the ground and threw it towards Li Buyan.

The ghost then disappeared from the spot, leaving only a little black smoke lingering where he had just stayed.

A breeze blew past her, and in the blink of an eye, Tang He appeared in front of her.

Before she could say anything, the cold hand grabbed her slender neck.

A feeling of suffocation overwhelmed her, but Jiang Cha showed no fear.

"I killed her."

Tanghe's ghost was emitting a faint black light, and his pupils were also wrapped in black without a trace of white.

It looks like it's going to turn dark.

Li Buyan turned around and looked at the girl sitting at the front desk, who looked like she was suffocating because her throat was strangled.

Li Buyan remained indifferent and silently raised the talisman paper in his hand.

Jiang Cha had already started rolling her eyes, tightly gripping the hand that was pinching her vitals.

The black smoke in Tang He's pupils seemed to be spreading out.

Li Buyan suddenly raised something forward, and Tang He's figure disappeared, and the suffocating feeling around his neck disappeared.

Jiang Cha didn't have time to breathe and ran forward with something in his hand.

He pushed away Li Buyan's outstretched hand and ran straight out the door.

Li Buyan stopped in his tracks. The light above his head was bright and the air pressure around him rose.

There were still things scattered on the ground. He pursed his lips and looked cold.

……

When Jiang Cha found him, Tang He was already surrounded by darkness.

There wasn't even a trace of white in his eyes as he stood on the rooftop railing.

The wind couldn't even blow the corner of his clothes, and the door was opened. The evil Tang He didn't even look back.

Jiang Cha rubbed his arms and couldn't help sneezing.

He looked around and walked forward carelessly: "What are you standing here for? Really, come down quickly."

Her tone sounded like she was complaining, urging him to come down quickly.

The black energy around Tang He faded a little, and he turned around slowly without even moving his feet.

But after his eyes met Jiang Cha's face, the stagnant air seemed to flow faster.

Jiang Cha could instantly feel a sense of oppression coming from above.

Liuyi glared at him and said, "Oh my god, look at the black energy on him. Jiang Cha is going to become an evil spirit."

Jiang Cha stared at him without blinking and slowly exhaled.

The next second, the young man standing on the mast leaned over and rushed over.

Jiang Cha felt a chill in front of him, and the next second a bloody face came into view.

He grabbed her neck tightly.

Jiang Cha's feet slowly left the ground, and she couldn't help but put her hand on his arm.

"Tanghe."

She slowly uttered his name while barely breathing, and the boy's eyes were stunned.

Jiang Cha was thrown out in an instant, and his body hit the ground hard. Coupled with the feeling of suffocation, a gloomy look appeared in Jiang Cha's eyes.

Liuyi didn't dare to speak. It seemed that he had really chosen the wrong person this time.

"Don't let me see you again."

The ghost disappeared, but left behind these faint words.

Half a second later, Jiang Cha supported himself on the ground with his hands, looking at the dawn that was about to rise not far away.

She made a dissatisfied sound, and she didn't say a word as she was abused all night.

He just walked away after bullying people. He's really not cute.

On the other side,

Li Buyan sat at the front desk, his long legs particularly eye-catching, and the phone in his pocket buzzed.

After a long time, he raised his hand, pinched the cigarette butt with two fingers, and pinched it gently, and the tiny flame went out at his fingertips.

He lazily answered the phone and put it to his ear. His voice was hoarse and lazy after smoking: "Hmm?"

The other end seemed busy, his voice sometimes louder and sometimes softer: "What's going on? Is his soul gone?"

Li Buyan took out a cigarette from his pocket, flicked it lightly and put it in his mouth.

After lighting a cigarette and taking a deep puff, a wicked smile appeared on his thin face: "This ghost is difficult to deal with, ma'am, you have to pay more."

The woman on the other end of the phone was clearly anxious: "What do you mean by extra money? We originally agreed on a price, and now you're telling me..."

Li Buyan sneered and interrupted her: "Ms. Shen, my price is different from his. Mine is much more expensive..."

There was a hint of laughter in his voice, and then the phone was hung up.

On the other end of the phone, the room was brightly lit, and talisman paper was visible on the door and covered every item.

A woman wearing a silk sundress and with big wavy hair threw her phone away with anger in her eyes.

There was lightning and thunder outside the window. After the flash, the appearance of a young man seemed to be printed on the window.

The woman screamed and looked carefully. There was nothing outside the window, only a drizzle that began to wet the window.

Her pounding heart didn't slow down, and with a determination in her eyes, she slowly turned her head to look at the photo of four people on the coffee table next to her.

Two of them are old acquaintances.

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The room was empty, the curtains were open, the balcony door was not closed, and the drizzle drifted into the house, soaking the floor.

Jiang Cha stood at the entrance, walked in barefoot, and went straight to the kitchen to find something to eat.

The room was a little damp and cold. Jiang Cha sat cross-legged on the sofa, and a variety show was playing on TV.

The host made the audience laugh, and Jiang Cha felt a little bored.

The doorbell rang outside, just after the person outside pressed it for a long time without getting tired of it.

The closed door finally opened.

The security guard was standing outside the door. His face looked old, but his eyes were not cloudy.

He glanced at Jiang Cha, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he looked behind her.

Jiang Cha leaned against the door with his arms folded, feeling somewhat bored. "Don't look anymore. That guy ran away from home."

The security guard's eyes showed no concealment of scrutiny, and Jiang Cha suddenly grinned.

The security guard turned around and was about to leave, but Jiang Cha didn't move to close the door. The next second, the old man suddenly turned around.

Jiang Cha looked at him with a smile, and sure enough, the old man spoke the next second.

"Tang Qian"

Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows and waited for his next words. This old man really knew her.

The old man opened his mouth with a look of weakness in his eyes, but Jiang Cha laughed out loud.

"Okay, let's go."

After saying that, she turned around and closed the door with her hand.

On the outer wall of the community, a man was holding a popsicle in his hand, and there was a little ice on his hair.

He lowered his head in dissatisfaction and took a bite of the popsicle, then grimaced from the cold.

I thought of the convenience store owner who just said with great sorrow that he had lost a good clerk.

I kicked him out and threw the remaining ice chips in the refrigerator at him.

Li Buyan sighed, but a smile appeared on his lips.

Soon, I walked to the path at the entrance of the community and happened to see the old man who had just returned from Jiang Cha.

A hint of excitement flashed across Li Buyan's face. He raised the hand holding the ice cream and walked towards the old man excitedly.

"Hi, Master, it's been a long time since we last met. I hope you're still alive..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the old man pick up the broom next to the protective door and look at him with cold eyes the moment he saw him.

Li Buyan stopped and his voice stopped abruptly.

Li Buyan looked at the broom in his hand and touched the tip of his nose: "Master, what are you doing? It's not easy for us to meet each other."

The old security guard looked at Li Buyan for a long time before speaking: "Get out, you unfilial son."

Li Buyan immediately raised his hand: "Master, you are wronged."

The old man looked him up and down: "What about him?"

Li Buyan chuckled and pointed to his heart: "He's asleep."

The old man said nothing and took a few steps forward. Li Buyan's eyes lit up and he opened his arms to hug the old man.

Then the broom hit him hard on the head, and Li Buyan was groaning and spinning around at the entrance of the community.

The old man was tired and stood there panting with his hands on the mop. Li Buyan, on the other hand, looked like nothing had happened.

"What are you doing here?"

The old man caught his breath before walking towards the security booth. Li Buyan followed him and looked around the community.

"Our boss asked me to catch ghosts."

As soon as he said this, he didn't notice that the person in front of him stopped and turned around to slap Li Buyan in the face.

The man was stunned and looked at the old man in disbelief, covering his face.

The old man sneered: "Catching ghosts?"

"No, he agreed to catch the ghost. The woman called me and I immediately refused."

I said I'm much more expensive than that yin-bi dog.

Li Buyan didn't dare to say this for fear of being beaten.