Putting the water cup in front of the woman, Cheng Jingting sat down opposite her and said with a smile: "Drink a little hot water first, and I'll tell you about my meeting with Xiao Sujie."

"Yeah, yeah, thank you." The haggard woman picked up the water cup.

The strong tea smell could not cover up another odor in the water, but her mind was completely out of her cup at this moment. She blew two breaths and took a sip soon.

Cheng Jingting's brows stretched out and stared at her with a smile...

...

For a week, Yan Junze did not go out, but just took good care of his health at home.

The first time he turned on the "fake spirit body" state caused him to suffer heavy losses. Although he would not die, all the functions of his body seemed to be damaged, especially the blood supply.

Until now, his face is still a little pale.

Yan Junze believes that he, who is a "half-ghost" in the future, will remain in this state of white complexion for a long time.

A week later, I found an opportunity to go out, deposited the 200,000 yuan in cash into my account, and then transferred 50,000 yuan to my mother Li Man's account.

The first time you can't transfer too much, otherwise your parents will still doubt it. Every once in the future, he will transfer a sum of money to prove that his high income source is stable and there is no need to worry about it.

After wandering around the street for a long time, I thought that I hadn't been to see the corpse woman for a while, Yan Junze bought a lot of incense and candles and returned to Fenghua Community.

Along the way, he was a little stunned when he looked at the incense candles in his hand, thinking in his heart that his staple food was blood, not these incense candles, otherwise what would it be like to hold the incense candles all day long?

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaomo said that there are other spirit-raising people in this world who may be half-ghosts, and their staple food may exceed their understanding and may not necessarily become more bizarre.

When he arrived at the underground garage, Yan Junze walked into the pipes in the southeast corner with incense and candles in his arms and shouted: "Zewoo, zewoo, I'm bringing incense and candles to you and the zewoo."

Whoosh...whoosh...

Two corpse babies rushed out from the inside one room. One of them grabbed Yan Junze's plastic bag filled with incense and candles. Yan Junze quickly let go. The two corpse babies dragged incense and candles to the inner room, one after another.

After a while, the sound of peeling off the plastic paper and chewing it.

The next second, the corpse woman with long limbs and bloated body walked out of the door of the inner room with a tilted smile, keeping her amiable smile and looking at Yan Junze.

"Corpsy woman, are you in good health these days?" Yan Junze said with a smile.

Suddenly, he found that the smile on the corpse woman's face was retracting and disappeared bit by bit.

Then the corpse woman stretched out her arm, getting longer and longer. The person did not move, but her arm passed through almost the entire room and rested on Yan Junze's shoulder.

Yan Junze was stunned, dared not move, nor did he dare to resist. He just looked at the hand that was on his shoulder and looked at the corpse woman in surprise.

"You have changed."

The corpse woman's lips did not move, but this was the first time he heard the corpse woman talking, and it seemed to echo in his mind.

"You...you can talk?" Yan Junze said in surprise.

The corpse woman nodded, but her lips still did not move. Her words sounded in Yan Junze's mind again: "The spiritual body... is dangerous... is avoided."

"Damn." Yan Junze was stunned, "Corpse woman, do you see that I became a 'half-ghost'? Yes, the fake spirit body, I accidentally triggered the fake spirit body a few days ago."

"Don't use... otherwise... the true spirit." The corpse woman's words were intermittent, "There is no medicine... it can be saved."

"So powerful?" Yan Junze was surprised.

The corpse woman's speech was concise and to the point. In other words, if she used the fake spirit body many times, Yan Junze would become a real ghost and would be helpless.

In fact, since the first time he triggered the fake spirit, Yan Junze himself felt that as long as he was willing, he could trigger the fake spirit body again at any time under his current state.

But he was also worried that this thing did not seem to be of any benefit to him. As Zhang Xiaomo said, if it was triggered many times, there would definitely be strong sequelae.

"Corpse Woman, my fake spirit body was planted by the spirit-shaped supernatural that you saw last time. Do you have any way to relieve it?" Yan Junze said hurriedly.
Chapter completed!