I have a mediocre system

Chapter 169 Awakening Ability? (Five more reached)

"By the way, I hid my clothes in a tree next to the canteen, go and get them back for me!" Xiaoqian's voice came from nowhere, and Kim Jong-joong nodded in response.

On the first floor of Jiajia Building, Uncle Wang in the security room was lying on the rocking chair, listening to the flickering of the radio, muttering in his mouth: "Oh, watching your performance is to give you face, and you still charge me money, and I am not the one who killed you." , why should I pay for it!"

"It's a beautiful idea!"

"Huh?" Uncle Wang frowned and patted the radio, muttering, "It's broken again? Broken radio!"

"Zizizi~" The intermittent sound of electricity came from the radio: "I died so badly~"

Uncle Wang's heart tightened, he took two steps back, and comforted himself, "I'm really scaring myself by jumping to the ghost story channel like this!"

Before he could speak, all the lights in the security room went out suddenly, and the surrounding environment was plunged into extreme darkness in an instant, and he couldn't see his fingers!Uncle Wang tremblingly opened the drawer with this memory, took out the flashlight and opened it, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and continued to comfort himself: "The power is cut off~~"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

The elevator not far from the security room keeps beeping before opening the door. Uncle Wang’s flashlight shines on it, and the floor indicator light next to the elevator changes constantly, sometimes from the first floor to the top floor, and sometimes from the top floor to the first floor.
"The power went out?" Uncle Wang's heart was pounding. This reason obviously couldn't convince himself!

"I died so badly~" A long trembling cry suddenly sounded from behind Uncle Wang's ears. Uncle Wang turned his head stiffly, only to see his long hair dragging on the ground, looking up , is the head with eyes open and smiling, and above that is the mottled bloody clothes, and then the legs hanging upside down.
"Ah!" Uncle Wang yelled in shock and ran up the stairs, yelling incoherently while running desperately, and disappeared after a while!

Jin Zhengzhong came from the outside, looked at Xiaoqian with admiration and said, "I didn't expect you to be a ghost for the first time at such a young age, so there are quite a lot of tricks!"

"Huh!" Xiaoqian proudly puffed her chest out, and said, "I'm so talented, I don't need you to tell me? Hurry up and send clothes to my mother, I still have several goals to solve!"

After the two left, Mary stepped on her high heels and entered the building. She glanced at the security room strangely, thinking that Uncle Wang is too incompetent. Will he be gone now?
When Kim Jong-jung came back from Qianqian's mother, Uncle Wang and others had already blocked the door of the house, each holding banknotes in their hands, as if they were going to force them to Sister Jin. Don't accept it, kept saying;

"This matter has to be decided in the right place. If you didn't give it to me before, it's useless to give it to me now!"

"It's not that I don't help. This kind of thing always pays attention to the right time, place and people. I don't know these things. If you give it to me, I can't guarantee that you won't run into ghosts!"

"They are all neighbors in the neighborhood. If I lie to you, it will be hard for you, right? You will come back later, Zhongzhong is not at home right now."

Although Sister Jin was envious of the red portrait in the hands of Uncle Wang and the others, she still kept in mind Jin Zhengzhong's exhortation when he went out, saying that he would not accept it if he said ten thousand!

After watching the good show for a while, Kim Jong-jung came out from the corner of the corridor, and asked pretendingly ignorantly with his hands behind his back, "What's the matter? What are you all doing here?"

"Here comes the middle!" Someone in the crowd shouted, and all the old men and women hurriedly abandoned Sister Jin, wanting to stuff money into Jin Zhengzhong's pocket involuntarily!

But Kim Jong-jung deliberately chose a set of clothes and trousers without pockets!

The old men and women fell silent all of a sudden, and then someone looked at Kim Zhengzhong's waistband, and Kim Zhengzhong hurriedly said:

"Don't worry, everyone, there is a saying that money can make ghosts grind. For ghosts, as long as it is not a life-and-death enmity, there is nothing that money can't settle. If there is, then it must be that there is not enough money!"

"But your previous behavior offended the ghost, and I don't know how much she wants. Now, everyone, follow me into the house, and after discussing with the ghost, you can decide whether to give it, okay?"

"It's useless to give me money now, you know?"

The old men and women nodded, and followed Kim Zhengzhong into the room in an orderly manner. Kim Zhengzhong took a burning incense stick from the sacrificed idol, put his hands on his forehead, and muttered something.

"What do you think about this?" After washing, Qi Tian held Ma Xiaoling in his arms and asked softly.

Ma Xiaoling frowned slightly, and said: "It should be a coincidence, Kim Jong-jung got the chance to communicate with Xiaoqian, and then tricked the ignorant girl into making money for him, it's true, it's money, not life!"

"I've already told him about the loss of life, but" Qi Tian let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "For some people, life is too much and money is too little. If I were him, maybe I would Won't let this opportunity pass!"

"Huh?" Ma Xiaoling looked at him suspiciously, and asked in confusion, "Why does a person like you have such a sad feeling?"

"Shouldn't you be saying now; it doesn't matter whether it's money or not, and it's just a number if there's too much of it!—Is that the case?"

Qi Tian smiled, a storm surged in his mind, then he hugged Ma Xiaoling's arm tightly, and said in a low tone: "Have you forgotten how I got here when I was a child?"

"Although it is said that because of the help of the nobleman, we have a place to stay, but in fact, I have known since I was a child that these things do not belong to us, do not belong to us, we are just guests!"

"So actually speaking, our family is similar to other poor families."

Ma Xiaoling was silent, she put her face on Qi Tian's chest, sucked it lightly, the corner of Qi Tian's mouth curled up, and leaned forward!Spring is everywhere!
"Huh?" Xiaoqian ran to Qitian's house, just poked her head in for a glance, then backed out blushing and heartbeating, her mind was full of the ups and downs of the strong fleshy body that she glimpsed
"I'm a ghost, just take a look and you won't lose a piece of meat!" Xiaoqian patted her cheek, then quietly poked her head into Qitian's bedroom again.

As a troubled girl, perhaps in the eyes of many people, she has been through a lot of ups and downs, but in fact Xiaoqian is also a big girl with sound theoretical knowledge and zero practical experience. With indescribable curiosity, Xiaoqian quietly watches to the indescribable battlefield
"what happened to you?"

"It's okay, it's normal~"

"Normal? Are you thinking about something else? Look, your body is very honest~"

"I" Qi Tian was unable to defend himself, so he had to work hard.

Qitian didn't know why, but he could see a faint soul body behind him, looking at him red-faced, so exciting, of course Qitian would react, and then Ma Xiaoling, who was intimate with him, knew it immediately, but at this moment It's not the time to explore the truth, it's just when he's thinking about something else!

hateful!

Qi Tian felt that this was very strange, a bit like the change of the physical body in the Three Kingdoms period, it was strengthened unconsciously, and the direction of strengthening now seems to be the soul!

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