Xing Yishan moved his body, which was almost frozen, and the biting chill was fading away little by little.

He carried the lost old man home, yes, he was carrying it on his back or not.

The feeling of being heartbroken made him feel a little depressed. After patting his face, he woke up a lot.

【You have obtained the soul-summoning physique】

[Soul Conjuring Physician: It can be more easily noticed by evil spirits and gain favorability more easily]

Watching the things obtained in the redemption game made Xing Yishan, who was originally much more awake, froze.

Soul-returning constitution?

Is this a reward? This is obviously a punishment.

"Well, this is a pitfall." Xing Yishan regretted it a little. He wouldn't have picked up the phone if he had known it, but jumped downstairs.

After entering the pit, he went from short pain to long pain, which made him wear a mask of pain on his face, which was really hard to resist.

On the way back, Xing Yishan walked slowly as he looked at the moonlight.

But as he walked, he suddenly realized something was wrong, which was why he felt a feeling of weight being pulled when he walked.

It's like I'm dragging something to walk together.

I looked around and found that there was no one, but this feeling of weight bearing still existed.

Looking down in the moonlight, he found that his shadow seemed a bit heavy.

That's right, he felt that his shadow was thicker than other parts, as if he was suppressed by something.

Looking carefully, a chill surged in my heart.

Under the dizzy white moonlight, he saw the old man he carried back standing on his shadow, standing on his shadow's head without bias.

The two of them looked at each other like this, and Xing Yishan looked at the resentful eyes in the old man's eyes and shivered.

"Old man, your matter is immoral. I'll send you home. What's wrong with you?" Xing Yishan asked with courage.

【Qi'anyang favorability 20】

The phone suddenly vibrated, and Xing Yishan glanced carefully. Qi Anyang should be this person. This time he added 20 favorability, so he would not do anything to him.

After all, the one in his family added 2 points of favorability, which was good to him. It increased 20 times at once. Does it prove that he regards me as a grandson?

Qi Anyang didn't say anything, just looked at Xing Yishan.

After looking at each other for a minute, Xing Yishan couldn't help it: "You guy is so late, please go back quickly, I have something to do."

After saying this, he walked back with a stingy bullet, and the feeling of load still did not disappear.

Xing Yishan knew that as long as he went back, the ruthless one at home would definitely be able to handle this matter, but he just didn't know if he could walk back.

Although he has 20 points of favorability to the bottom, he really doesn't dare to gamble.

Judging from Qi Anyang's situation, he probably couldn't speak, so he couldn't communicate.

"Don't go in, go, dangerous, dangerous."

Just as he was about to enter the stairs, Xing Yishan's shoulder was suddenly grabbed by one hand, and an intermittent old man's voice came from his ears.

This hand was like a pliers, holding his shoulder tightly.

Xing Yishan is in a bad mood. You don’t have an attack on the way. Seeing that I’m about to go home, isn’t it a bit bad to just come up and cut off his hopes?

But he also reflected on one thing at this moment, that is, why the other party reminded him of danger.

‘Zhang San!’

Xing Yishan knew about the existence of the existence of the redemption game, but he didn't know how dangerous it was, but from the perspective of his ability to communicate, it was definitely extremely dangerous.

"Don't worry, Mr. Qi, you are my own person." Xing Yishan suddenly discovered that Mr. Qi Anyang was not afraid of his danger, so he came back with him?

Or is there actually something else coveting him on the way, so Mr. Qi Anyang followed him home all the way to protect him from safety?

Hearing this, Qi Anyang's hand gradually loosened, and the huge force gradually subsided.

He stepped up the stairs back step by step. The actions he had just now seemed to verify Xing Yishan's idea.

When I opened the door and went in, I found Yin Changsheng still lying on the sofa. This time I was not watching TV, but I looked at it with a physics textbook for the second volume of the eighth grade. There were already a lot of textbooks on the table, which looked a bit old, and I don’t know where I found it.

"Brother Zhang, I'm back." Xing Yishan just finished speaking, and felt that his shoulder was a little bit higher. Just now, Qi Anyang actually climbed on Xing Yishan's shoulder. Countless malice and distortion burst out of the cold and cold instantly filled the entire room.

It seems that in Qi Anyang's eyes, Yin Changsheng, who was quietly reading a book there, was an extremely terrifying existence, and he had to burst out all his strength to compete.

Yin Changsheng glanced at the other party, didn't care too much, but just responded softly: "Yes."

As for the cold and cold that has condensed into substance, he doesn't even look at it, it's just like it doesn't exist.

He is fine, but Xing Yishan feels that he is almost in trouble. You are not targeting him, but targeting yourself.

Three minutes later, Qi Anyang silently climbed off Xing Yishan's shoulder and stood back on his shadow.

It's like what happened just now.

Xing Yishan trembled on the sofa: "Brother Zhang, look at me..."

"It's pretty good, very caring." Yin Changsheng took it up.

Yin Changsheng was still very curious about the evil ghost in this world. This person was obviously obsessed with completing his obsession, but he did not disappear, as if he was living in another form.

As for reason, it should still exist, but various pains such as death and obsession need to be fought against with reason, so it seems that this is the case.

‘So, what will the ghost after being swallowed by pain in the mind look like?’ Yin Changsheng looked at the old man standing next to Xing Yishan, a little curious.

But he didn't really get it. After all, he was Xing Yishan's novice equipment. How could he play later if he lost this wave?

"no..."

"You can give him a gift as your grandfather. After all, with your physique, you can meet three dirty things when you go out for a walk. With such a grandfather here, it is much more useful than that finger bone." Yin Changsheng used the interrupting skill again and said directly.

He found that Xing Yishan's body seemed to have opened a hole.

No, it should be that the seal leaked a little, revealing his own essence.

Xing Yishan was silent when he heard Yin Changsheng's words. He really didn't consider this matter. After all, he had thought about how to get rid of the other party before, but after connecting it for a while, he felt that what Yin Changsheng said was very reasonable.

The phone vibrates gently and the three options resurface.

The first two options have not changed, only the third option has changed.

[Option 3: The lost old man was sent to the door of his home by a kind-hearted person. He wanted to see his grandson and granddaughter, but the door stopped him. Please let this poor old man see his grandson and granddaughter]

Xing Yishan looked at the newly emerging options in the redemption game and turned to look at Qi Anyang standing in his shadow.

Is this a serial option?

But there is one problem, he didn't know where Qi Anyang's grandson and granddaughter went.

This Fugui Community is an old community, most of which live here by elderly people. Qi'anyang is also an empty-nest elderly man. His children rarely come to see him, and his wife died early.

His mind kept turning, and then he chose option 3. Qi Anyang had a good impression of him, at least he could protect him.

But he felt that it was not enough. If the favorability could be higher, it might be better.

‘To fulfill the other person’s obsession and increase his favorability can help me. So what is Zhang San’s obsession?’

Xing Yishan knew that he had stepped into a huge vortex, which had already begun when his parents disappeared.

It was only after this huge vortex came into contact with the evil spirit that it truly showed its hideousness.

If he had no self-protection power, his fate would probably be the same as his missing parents.

‘If I fulfill Zhang San’s obsession, will he help me?’ Xing Yishan glanced at Yin Changsheng. This person was really unfathomable.

Even Qi Anyang pulled him and didn't want him to come in.

‘Are you a home?’ Xing Yishan suddenly reacted and gave him a reminder from the beginning of the game of redemption, but he didn’t care.

Just how should it be done?

‘I will investigate where Mr. Qi’s son lives tomorrow, and then complete option three first. After Mr. Qi’s obsession is completed, I will have the power to protect myself.’ Xing Yishan knew that since he could not resist, he could only complete the task at the maximum limit.

He actually wants to refresh the redemption game with options for Zhang San so that he can protect himself to the greatest extent.

As soon as Yin Changsheng put out the textbook in his hand, he felt that Xing Yishan seemed to be muttering something in his heart since the boy sat down just now.

If Yin Changsheng didn't care about this, it had nothing to do with him after all, but the muttering thing seemed to be related to him, and it made him feel a little embarrassed. Why did this guy go out and change so much?

So he thought about finding an opportunity to warn him.

"Brother Zhang, what you said makes sense. By the way, where did you come from these books?" Xing Yishan kept adjusting his mindset. It was only one night that Xing Yishan seemed to have adapted.

"What I found in the house seems to be your book, and this note is really good." Yin Changsheng casually said, "This book is really good, and it is a concise and concise ninth-grade compulsory education textbook.

To be honest, it just happened to let him, the compulsory education skip back into the net. Although he couldn't understand it very much, it didn't matter. With my thinking power, that is, luck, Yin Changsheng learned quite quickly, at least he learned to the ninth grade just after just one go.

"Brother Zhang, please read it slowly. I'll take a look for a while. I've been doing a good deed all night." Xing Yishan glanced at him. He didn't know why Yin Changsheng read these books, and he didn't dare to ask in detail.

If he asked, Yin Changsheng would tell him that all fears were caused by insufficient firepower.

He must be very panicked when he went out to deal with all kinds of evil spirits with bare hands.

But if he brought a reinforced brigade, firepower suppression, air support, and missiles after washing the floor, let alone a demon, even the immortal Yin Changsheng dared to carry a black hole annihilation cannon to kill the opponent.
To be continued...