How is abnormality born?
No one can give a complete answer to this question.
However, as a top-tier Ninth Grade Ghost Controller who was only half a step away from becoming a King in his previous life.
Chu Qing understood it somewhat.
The rule for the birth of abnormality is that there are no rules at all!
That's right, abnormalities can be born under any circumstances.
Humans, especially Ghost Controllers, have a chance of becoming an abnormality if they are not killed and absorbed by one.
Besides that, an old artifact, a chance event, or even a sentence, a sound, or something that doesn't have a physical form at all, like a website.
These things can even become abnormalities.
The rule for the birth of abnormality is that there are no rules at all.
But, as a top-tier Ghost Controller in his previous life, Chu Qing also knew some inside information.
Although abnormalities can be born under any circumstances.
An increase in Yin energy will definitely accelerate it.
Yin energy is the most prominent feature of the terrifying era.
With the global increase in Yin energy, the entire world's environment will undergo certain mutated changes in the future.
Therefore, Chu Qing had a little bit of confidence in the changes of the Death Apartment, as long as Ding Xie wasn't bragging to him at the time.
However, Chu Qing did not expect it to be so smooth.
The bloody words slowly disappeared.
Chu Qing's Blood Eyes also condensed, staring at the extremely ordinary stainless steel and glass mixed door.
Soon, his Blood Eyes observed something unusual.
The dense Yin energy gathered, which went without saying.
And more importantly, through the observation of his Blood Eyes, a slight, unusual change appeared before him.
【？？？？】
【Note: Human, something seems to be attracting and condensing, damn it, I can't even figure it out?】
That's right, even his Blood Eyes couldn't figure it out.
But this was enough.
He was already completely certain that the prototype of the Death Apartment was condensing.
That was enough.
If Ding Xie was just talking nonsense to him, and this method couldn't summon the Death Apartment, then he would need to expend a lot of effort to choose a Tomb Ghost.
Thinking of this.
Chu Qing wasted no more time. Glancing at the time, he placed the Underworld God of Wealth on the counter, didn't take off his clothes, and lay directly on the plank bed in the small room, slowly closing his eyes.
Even with the fusion and symbiosis of the Blood Eyes.
It did not make his body much stronger. On the contrary, judging by his Yang Shou and Yin Shou, it could be seen that fusing with the Blood Eyes was a burden for him.
However, precisely because of this, after working non-stop from morning until this time, Chu Qing was equally drowsy.
But as soon as the lights went out and he closed his eyes, just as he was about to fall into a daze, a crisp "clang" sound pierced his ears from outside the door.
"Qingzi! Qingzi! Help!"
Chu Qing opened his eyes, got up and pushed the door open. Then, he saw Fang Ping frantically banging on the iron gate outside the cemetery.
However, Fang Ping's current condition was a bit miserable.
There were bloodstains on his pants and body, and his neck had several very clear scratches.
Chu Qing frowned slightly:
"What happened?"
"Ghost! There's a ghost! Damn it, Qingzi, you saved my life, I'll kowtow to you!"
Looking at the incoherent Fang Ping and the extremely dense Yin energy enveloping him, it was obvious that this fellow had encountered a ghost.
Chu Qing nodded, unconcerned: "Come in."
Fang Ping finally followed him into the gatehouse.
Chu Qing turned on the light again: "Did you see a ghost?"
After coming in, Fang Ping seemed to have recovered. The terror of life and death left him still in a daze.
"Did you use that paper figure?"
Fang Ping nodded again, then looked at his friend.
Wasn't Chu Qing being a bit too calm?
However, thinking of the scene just now, Fang Ping still felt chills run down his spine.
"Tell me about it."
Chu Qing yawned, poured a glass of water, and then spoke at leisure.
After that, Fang Ping began to recount what he had just experienced...
"Human Head Lantern..."
Chu Qing thought for a moment. In his previous life, Luocheng's special geographical location caused ghost outbreaks to occur more frequently and in greater numbers than in most cities in Dragon Country.
There were many he knew and many he didn't, big and small. It was impossible for him to know all of them.
But, through Fang Ping's description, this thing actually spread killing rules through its light.
This method was even more convenient than his Blood Eyes!
If it grew, its potential would likely be considerable.
Of course, the killing rules of the Blood Eyes might be more complex than that of the Human Head Lantern, but the powerful combat strength and the strong regulatory force of the Blood Eyes were something that Chu Qing had not seen any Ninth Grade abnormality contend with so far.
Therefore, he was not worried about anything.
"So, your injuries were caused by falling from the sky after the Scapegoat Paper Figure took effect?"
Fang Ping nodded:
"Qingzi, you don't know, from my home to here, my soul almost left my body. Those damn taxi drivers, several of them saw me and almost ran me over without stopping.
Fortunately, there was a kind person, otherwise, sob sob, we brothers would have been separated forever."
Ignoring Fang Ping's tearful sobs, Chu Qing nodded:
"Alright, you should sleep here for now. Tomorrow during the day, I'll accompany you to your place to take a look. According to my guess, that thing probably can't kill people indefinitely. After being thwarted by you tonight, it will probably come to find you again tomorrow. Be prepared."
Upon hearing this, Fang Ping's face turned pale, but Chu Qing had already returned to his room.
Night passed quickly. Chu Qing slept very soundly. In contrast, Fang Ping's panda eyes clearly showed that he had not had a comfortable night.
However, as soon as Chu Qing woke up and got out of bed, the knocking on the iron gate outside sounded again.
Chu Qing opened the large gate. As expected, it was An Ruoxue.
Chu Qing's gaze was somewhat playful.
The reason was simple: yesterday, when this woman took him to the Lin Family Villa, she was driving a BMW 530 worth hundreds of thousands. However, today, his ex-girlfriend, whose parents-in-law and husband had all died, was driving her deceased husband's Ferrari SF90.
Meeting Chu Qing's teasing gaze,
She forced a smile:
"I brought breakfast. You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"Come in."
Upon arriving at the gatehouse and seeing Fang Ping, An Ruoxue was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted:
"Let's eat."
Crab roe buns, shrimp dumplings, and Hu La Tang. This woman had put in some thought, bringing a variety of breakfast options.
The three of them were preoccupied with their own thoughts and did not speak.
However, what Chu Qing did not expect again was that at this moment, engine noise could be heard from outside the gate.
Was North Mountain Cemetery always this busy?
What he didn't expect even more was that in the next moment, the locked gate made a rattling sound. It was obvious that the gate had been opened.
Chu Qing frowned slowly, then walked to the window of the gatehouse and looked outside.
A woman in her forties walked in, looking back at the yellow Ferrari as she walked, looking somewhat bewildered.
And after Chu Qing and the other two walked out of the door, this woman screamed subconsciously as if she had seen a ghost:
"You, you're not dead?"
In the depths of Chu Qing's eyes, a scarlet glow appeared.
Was he supposed to be dead?
Just these three words, the deep meaning within them was worth pondering.
This early morning guest was very interesting!