Chapter 1376: Fantasy Antique Shop Part‑Time Log 10

Jin Chen took the magical artifact, whispering the incantation and the specific address of Spirit Clear Crossing.

From the ink-box-like magical artifact a wisp of black smoke drifted out, winding around the ground to form a circle, inside which a black hole appeared.

Luo Qiu looked amazed, "If you step in, can you start the transmission? Like riding an elevator!"

Jin Chen: "Give it a try."

Luo Qiu slowly stepped halfway in, and immediately saw the exhibition cabinet and hanging paintings of Spirit Clear Crossing, startling him so his eyes widened.

"Damn it!"

It actually went straight into the interior of Spirit Clear Crossing!

He placed Xu Feifei on the resting bed, then went back in, seeing Xu Feifei's home covered in blood traces, he exclaimed in amazement.

"This thing is too awesome! From now on we can save a lot on taxi fares and eat many more servings of mala tang!" Luo Qiu exclaimed.

Ying Wu Shu blushed, "Little Qiu, I haven't been too harsh on you usually, have I?"

Jin Chen said: "It's not completely convenient; ordinary users may have some side effects."

He said, quietly moving half a step toward Ying Wu Shu.

Luo Qiu came back from probing Spirit Clear Crossing again, seemingly enjoying it, "What side effects?"

Jin Chen's voice was soft and distant, "Easy to faint."

"Ah, what did you say?" Luo Qiu didn't hear clearly, so he simply dove back in, then his vision went black and he flopped to the ground.

Ying Wu Shu: "……"

He turned his head to look at Jin Chen, smiling helplessly.

Jin Chen kept a straight face: "Not my business."

It's not like I made him faint!

One person each lifted the fainted Luo Qiu by the arms, and the three vanished into the transmission circle.

When the three police contacted by Ying Wu Shu arrived, they saw a room full of blood, plus a glove-wearing neighbor uncle who had vomited to the point of near death and was still picking up body parts.

The uncle seemed to have seen a savior; even going to jail would be better than staying here with the corpses.

"The kitchen… in the kitchen!" the neighbor uncle's voice hoarse and trembling, just thinking of the scene made him want to vomit again, "There's still meat in the pot… ugh!"

The lead police officer remained silent.

Next time I'll never cooperate with Spirit Clear Crossing again!

Each time is scarier than the last!

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When Xu Feifei woke, she remained silent alone for a long time before slowly sitting up.

Afterward she lowered her gaze to her own hands; even though her mind had been confused, the things she had done remained fresh in memory.

She had killed Xu Yaozu.

"Ow… you're awake."

The guard Luo Qiu was propping his chin, dozing, when Xu Feifei suddenly sat up, startling him, and he hurriedly stood.

"Um… don't be afraid, we won't hurt you."

"Of course you also don't hurt me!"

Luo Qiu: "I'll go call Ying Wu Shu, you wait."

Soon after, Ying Wu Shu and Jin Chen entered the door together.

"Ah!"

Xu Feifei suddenly startled, curled up in the corner of the resting bed, painfully covering her ears.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

She screamed with her head lowered, showing strong rejection.

Ying Wu Shu could only stop, asking gently: "Xu classmate! What's wrong?"

"Ah ah!" Xu Feifei's trembling arms rose, pointing straight at the back of Ying Wu Shu, so frightened she lost the ability to speak.

Jin Chen: "……"

"What are you shouting for! I saved you and you still shout!"

The young master's temper flared, making him look even colder, with an extremely strong intimidating presence.

Ying Wu Shu could only pull Jin Chen's arm and retreat, speaking softly: "Xu Feifei might have been frightened when you were exorcising the ghost; let me go in first to find out."

As he spoke, he lifted his eyes to Jin Chen, his gaze full of signals telling him not to get angry.

Jin Chen nodded, waited for Ying Wu Shu to enter, then grabbed the ghost‑collecting bottle and smashed it to the ground.

"Huh?" Ling Gun Gun, who had been snoring loudly, was awakened, dazedly watching a resentful ghost rise from the shards of the broken bottle.

【Oh no, Host!】

Ling Gun Gun shot like a firecracker, precisely landing in Jin Chen's embrace, 【Ghost! Ah ah ah ah!】

Jin Chen felt a pang in his chest, annoyed, he grabbed its ears and lifted it up, "If you're scared, hide back; sooner or later you'll get smashed to death by me."

The resentful ghost also screamed, scorched by the pure divine beast aura; though it had just been furious from being trapped in the bottle, now it wished to shrink back.

After being tormented by screams three times in a row, Jin Chen grew impatient, "Shut up!"

It could be said to be extremely fierce!

The wronged spirit instinctively covered its mouth; its slightly translucent ghostly body exuded sorrow all over.

What kind of world is this! Even scaring ghosts!

She's already a ghost, yet still this miserable!

The more she thought, the angrier she got; the angrier, the more stifled she felt.

The wronged spirit flung its hands open, bared teeth and claws, and charged at Jin Chen, its pallid face extremely sinister.

Jin Chen held Ling Gun Gun with one hand and threw a punch.

The effect was excellent; the resentful spirit, frightened of its body that was almost shattered, dared not resist and hid in the wall corner, trembling.

Jin Chen sat in the bamboo chair, narrowed his eyes at her, tone cold: "Your name, cause of death."

Ling Gun Gun nimbly climbed onto Jin Chen's shoulder, curled up into a ball to eat melon, but kept its eyes closed.

The resentful spirit moved its head, and after a while managed to speak, its fragmented voice sounding unclear.

"I... I am Sun Xiao Ting."

"I committed suicide... no, it was after he attempted to kill me, then I killed myself."

Jin Chen: "You possess Xu Feifei, drawing on human hatred and anger to cultivate, aiming to kill your two older brothers?"

Sun Xiao Ting immediately turned, her slightly terrifying face full of shock: "How do you know!!"

By then Ying Wu Shu had perhaps finished questioning, taking Xu Feifei out; the two young girls crossed paths.

Sun Xiao Ting smoothed her long hair, seemingly trying to improve her appearance, so Xu Feifei need not be too afraid.

"Thank you." Xu Feifei hid behind Ying Wu Shu and whispered to Sun Xiao Ting.

"In any case... it's your help that lets me dare to resist."

Even if the method is wrong, just as Boss Ying said, one will face the appropriate legal punishment.

They already knew roughly Xu Feifei's story, and to fully resolve this matter, Sun Xiao Ting must willingly let go of her hatred.

Jin Chen does not intend to take the gentle approach; that is his wife's specialty.

He still prefers to use his fists.

As for Sun Xiao Ting's story, it is another degree of tragedy.

The Sun family had suddenly become rich, a proper nouveau riche, and also enjoyed a wealthy household life for several years.

But Sun's father could not manage the business; when facing bankruptcy he tried to patch things up, and in the end it was Sun's older brother who suggested—marriage alliance.

"They call it a marriage alliance, but it's really selling the daughter!"

When Sun Xiao Ting spoke in anger, her soul showed a faint tendency to turn black; Ying Wu Shu performed a Clear Heart Curse, saying, "Speak slowly, don't rush."

"They couldn't possibly connect with a true noble household; the fiancé they arranged for me... is an old pervert who killed three wives, relying on wealth and power to act lawlessly!"

"I hadn't even married yet... he beat me black and blue, I went back to look for Dad and older brother, but..."

Sun Xiao Ting suddenly burst into bloody tears, full of hatred: "They took the money and then stopped caring about me! They told me to endure! When my escape was discovered, that pervert struck me with a hammer..."

Sun Xiao Ting was ruthless toward everyone; in the middle of the night, while the old pervert slept, she forced her battered body to go to the kitchen, grabbed a knife, and hacked the old pervert to death,

Finally, she found a clean place and killed herself.

Who would have thought the Sun family's resentment would be hard to dispel; after death she became a ghost, her soul extremely weak, only able to parasitize a severed arm wearing a bracelet stained with human blood, until the bracelet was picked up by a street vendor and sold.