Chapter 3 Spirit Pearl Clan ()

After a while of silence, Jiang Qingyang seemed to accept this fact and thought to himself: "What's the point of fuss? Isn't it just like me? As long as it's not a ghost, what are you afraid of?"

With this mentality, Jiang Qingyang plucked up his courage, got up and walked over, and shouted at him: "Hey!"

"You speak!"

"Who are you!"

"Why are you standing stupidly?"

“…”

Seeing that he still had no reaction, Jiang Qingyang said "hey" and finally couldn't help it. He walked forward and pushed him.

A strange scene appeared.

Jiang Qingyang's push not only did not push him down, but instead staggered and took a step back.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Qingyang stood still and looked at his hand in confusion. He felt as if something strange happened when he touched him. It seemed that he had split into two, and his head was dazed, as if he had a legendary feeling of soul leaving his body.

Jiang Qingyang opened his mouth wide, his eyes turned around on him, and he said to himself, "It's really evil!" He tsk again and sighed, "It's really exactly the same as me, even the thing that pees are as long as it is!"

Jiang Qingyang, who didn't believe in evil, felt his tentacles cold again, as if he had touched a dead person. At the same time, the wonderful feeling similar to "soul leaving his body" also appeared again.

"Why did I feel that he was me when I touched him!" This feeling made Jiang Qingyang very puzzled.

"You are talking! Who are you? Where did you come from?" Jiang Qingyang plucked up the courage to hold his hand and asked in confusion.

With this hand in hand, Jiang Qingyang finally realized something clearly.

"This feeling..." Jiang Qingyang held his hand tightly, closed his eyes. He suddenly opened it and shouted, "I understand! You are that bead!"

When Jiang Qingyang was calm in the past, he could sense the bead in his body. Now, holding his hand, the feeling was the same as when he sensed the bead.

Jiang Qingyang carefully recalled that during the day, he spit out beads himself, and then the beads pulled out a human-shaped light and shadow composed of purple light, and then he knew nothing.

"Are you my shadow?" Jiang Qingyang lowered his head stupidly to see if his shadow was still there.

The starlight was dim, but it still shone two shadows, one of its own and the other of the person on the other side.

"You are not my shadow! My shadow is still there!" Jiang Qingyang glanced at him a few times, pointed at him and said, "You have shadows too!"

"It's so weird, so weird! It's even stranger than the monsters in Tianmu Mountain mentioned by the village chief's grandfather!" Jiang Qingyang patted his head and looked distressed.

After staying for a while, Jiang Qingyang held his hand again and smiled and said, "No matter whether you are strange or not! From now on, let's be good friends!"

"Um?"

This time, I felt differently again. Jiang Qingyang thought about it and simply closed his eyes to sense it carefully. With his eyes open, many things often cannot be sensed under the visual effect.

In the past, Jiang Qingyang could not sense the bead in his body when he opened his eyes.

Closed his eyes, Jiang Qingyang felt that something was connected to him. He felt that from this end, the other end of the connection was blank and nothing. So Jiang Qingyang had the idea of ​​going to see the other end. After a lifetime of thought, Jiang Qingyang felt that he was lighter, left this end, and went to the other end smoothly through the connected "bridge".

There was blank inside the end. When Jiang Qingyang entered, the blank seemed to be stimulated by something and suddenly turned into a purple color. The purple light formed countless vortexes and all dispersed. It was very gorgeous and beautiful.

Suddenly, the night wind blew, and Jiang Qingyang, who was naked, shook, opened his eyes and looked at him. He felt that his originally empty eyes also had a look, and he looked at Jiang Qingyang.

This pair of eyes seemed to be born with Jiang Qingyang to wake up from the seal. Jiang Qingyang learned it without a teacher and got some knowledge from somewhere. This knowledge is how to control the body of this bead that changes.

Jiang Qingyang closed his eyes again, digested the knowledge, and then opened his eyes and laughed: "So that's it! Although I don't know how you changed from one bead to another me. But no matter how you change, you are a bead."

Jiang Qingyang grabbed his hand and felt that his own part was divided into two, one stayed in his body, and the other drilled through the connected "bridge" and drilled into his body.

Jiang Qingyang thought, and the man suddenly disappeared.

"You are not my shadow, you are me, a clone of mine!"

When Jiang Qingyang took him, it was like collecting a bead. Because the man himself was that bead. The bead could penetrate into Jiang Qingyang's body, or he could be sensed and spit out again.

Now, the bead has become Jiang Qingyang's "censor", and Jiang Qingyang can "spout" him and then put it into his body.

The difference is that when he spit out the beads, it would pull him until he crawled into his body again. Jiang Qingyang just now separated it, and it shone against Jiang Qingyang's body and turned into another Jiang Qingyang and became a human. At this moment, Jiang Qingyang released him out of his body, and he would stand aside and remain motionless. He would no longer automatically pull Jiang Qingyang and crawl into his body.

Jiang Qingyang closed his eyes and sensed it carefully. This time, unlike before, it took a long time to sense it. In just a moment, Jiang Qingyang opened his eyes and this person appeared in front of him again.

As soon as the thought moved, the person in front of him disappeared again, and the next moment, he appeared again.

The beads that become humans are no longer as difficult to control as before. At this moment, after a few experiments, Jiang Qingyang found that as long as he thought and thoughts were in his mind, the person could immediately enter his body and release them. Moreover, when the beads were released, Jiang Qingyang would grow two pairs of fangs himself, but for some reason, he would not grow again.

But after releasing him, Jiang Qingyang discovered that all his special abilities, such as his eyes glowing and night vision, disappeared. This made Jiang Qingyang a little disappointed and did not understand.

Releasing him out again, Jiang Qingyang shook off the disappointment and doubts in his heart, and said with a smile: "You are like a fool like this. Smile and look at me!" Jiang Qingyang made an exaggerated smile.

The person in front of him seemed to have some sense. He actually looked at Jiang Qingyang and made the same smile. Although his smile was the same, he was obviously not angry, as if he was just an extremely realistic puppet.

Jiang Qingyang was overjoyed and shouted: "Walk, look, watch me walk and dance!"

Jiang Qingyang took two steps, jumped twice, then ran apart, and ran back. At the same time, he also called out to him in his heart, hoping that he would follow his movements!

Sure enough, he followed, jumped, ran apart, and ran back, his movements, postures, expressions and postures were exactly the same. Even the distance he walked and the height he jumped were not bad.

"It's so interesting!" Jiang Qingyang's eyes shone as if he had obtained his favorite toy.

"Although I don't know what's going on, I can get this person into my body and release it. He can do whatever I can. It's so fun! Humph! The guys in the village don't play with me, treat me like a monster, and run away when I see me. I'm bored to die! Now, he'll be with me! Hehe."

It was getting late and I had to go home. I had not been home for an afternoon, so Jiang Qiu was probably desperate.

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyang couldn't help but stick out his tongue and rushed home.

On the way, Jiang Qingyang was not in a hurry. He let out his clone and thoughts, controlling him to walk with him, run and jump. It was okay to tell him to speak! Jiang Qingyang was happy and had a lot of fun with him. No matter what he asked him to do, as long as he knew what he could and taught him, he could do it completely as long as he learned it. After that, as long as Jiang Qingyang thought, he could follow and do it in a responsive manner.

"Do you want them to know about this?" The "they" he said was his father, and the only family who was good to him, such as his godfather, godmother, Qingming and his wife, and their daughter Qingquan. As for Qingming's mother, she was already dead a few years ago.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Qingyang said to himself: "Forget it, don't tell them. If it spreads, I'll be dead!"

Although Jiang Qingyang is young, he is very smart. He learns everything quickly and thinks about things very well. He is completely comparable to the IQ of a person over ten years old. Indeed, in the eyes of others, such a thing is already a demon, and will definitely be hit and may be burned to death! At the beginning, Jiang Qingyang fell accidentally and spit out the bead, and he grew two fangs, which almost scared him and his father to death! Fortunately, no one else caught him, so he was concealed like this.

Jiang Qiu only realized that the bead was not an ordinary thing, and he could guess that it must be the bead that saved Jiang Qingyang, but killed Qinghe. After all, there was only one living between Jiang Qingyang and Qinghe. Qingming's mother said at the beginning that this child was unusual. He was obviously dead and saved Qinghe, but a purple light flashed across the child. The child lived, but Qinghe lost his life because the child was born.

Later, the bead only stopped breathing for a few times, then pulled Jiang Qingyang and returned to his body, and his fangs disappeared.

Since then, Jiang Qiu has been frightened, afraid that something will happen to Jiang Qingyang. But as Jiang Qingyang gradually grew older, not only did nothing happen to this child, he was strong and could carry nearly a hundred kilograms of weight at just five years old. It was incredible.

Since the child was safe, Jiang Qiu would relax a little over time, but he was still cautious and refused to let him go out casually.

I don’t know where a trace of news was leaked. The village and even the town were catching up on the wind and shadows, saying that Jiang Qingyang was a monster and did not allow other children to contact him. Jiang Qingyang was young and had a Qingquan next to him to play with him. He felt a little uncomfortable because he was lonely.

Jiang Qingyang is called a monster, and it is just a rumor, so there is nothing wrong. If people know that he can be divided into two, with his eyes glowing and his mouth has fangs, the people in the town will definitely arrest him for trial and burn him to death.

As long as it is a monster, it must be burned to death. This is a custom, just in case.

Soon, Jiang Qingyang pulled his "clan" to the entrance of the village. Then he turned around and said to the clone: ​​"I can't let them see you, so I have to put you away. Let's play together tomorrow, how about it?"

When his heart moved, the clone felt something and said, "Okay, let's play together tomorrow, I'll wait for you!" After that, it turned into a purple stream of lightning, and drilled into Jiang Qingyang's body as fast as lightning, and didn't know where to hide.

Jiang Qingyang bent and walked lightly. Every few steps he took would look around, fearing that he would be seen. After all, although he was still young, he was always bad to run around in the middle of the night and be seen by others. Fortunately, there was no one all the way. When he walked to the door, Jiang Qingyang let out a breath, pushed open a crack in the door, and then quietly got in.

"Ah! Jiang Qingyang! Why are you not wearing clothes?" A crisp and childish voice suddenly started to scream.

Jiang Qingyang looked up and saw a little girl who was taller than him, wearing a floral jacket, and two pretty braids on her head covering her eyes with one hand and pointing at her. This little girl is Qingquan, the girl from Qingming's family.

"Shh! Don't scream! What a dead girl? If my father is arguing, I will be beaten today and I will peel you off tomorrow!" Jiang Qingyang acted like a wolf and said fiercely, staring at his eyes.

"Dare you dare to peel your sister's skin? You little hooligan..."

Jiang Qingyang had no time to stumble with her, covered her crotch with one hand, and hurried into the bedroom.

At this time, the curtain in the kitchen behind was lifted open, and when someone walked in, he looked like Jiang Qiu, and he didn't look old, but he was much haggard than a few years ago.

He looked at the little girl, smiled slightly, and asked, "Qingquan, what did you call me just now? Did Qingyang come back?"

"That's right! I'm so angry that I don't even wear clothes!" Qingquan raised his little mouth and looked very cute.

"Hmm? Don't wear clothes?" Jiang Qiu frowned, thought for a while, and said, "Go and ask your parents to come here for dinner today. We haven't been together for a long time."

"Okay." Qingquan jumped out.

When Jiang Qiu saw Qingquan walking away, he walked into the bedroom. When he happened to see Jiang Qingyang wearing clothes, he said coldly: "What's going on? Where did you go today?"

Jiang Qingyang hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm going to see my mother."

Jiang Qiu was stunned, sighed, and his tone became kinder: "It's great to see your mother. But what's going on with your clothes?"

"Uh, because, because..." Jiang Qingyang instinctively didn't want to tell the truth, but couldn't think of how to lie. It was still very difficult for a five-year-old child to throw away his clothes.

Jiang Qiu had a bad temper. Seeing his son sucking and spitting, he couldn't help but be furious: "Bastard! You must be naughty. You have only come back now! You also lied and said that you would go to see your mother. If I don't deal with you today, I will..."

Jiang Qingyang was startled and begged for mercy: "Ah, dad, don't hit me! It's true. I went to the cemetery to see my mother. But later, I fell and spit out the bead again!"

Jiang Qiu's face changed, he stopped and shook his hand, looked at Qingyang carefully, and saw that he had nothing to do, he felt relieved again. He asked hurriedly, "What's next?"

"I don't know." Jiang Qingyang looked innocent, "When I woke up, I saw that I had no clothes."

Jiang Qiu frowned and was about to ask again, when a knock on the door suddenly came from outside. Seeing this, Jiang Qiu stopped pursuing it. After giving Jiang Qingyang a few words, he left the bedroom.

Jiang Qingyang let out a sigh, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and he giggled. Then he tidied up his clothes and ran out with him.

"Godfather, godmother, you are here! Sit down!" Jiang Qingyang shouted obediently.

"Haha, Qingyang is so sensible!" The person who spoke not Qingming, but his wife, a gentle and virtuous woman. Jiang Qingyang was supported by her breasts when she was a child. She naturally loved Jiang Qingyang very much.

Jiang Qingyang laughed and ran into her arms, but was blocked by a young figure. It turned out that it was the quirky little Qingquan, who grimaced at him and said, "Don't hug my mother!"

Everyone smiled at the same time.

Then Jiang Qiu brought the vegetables out of the kitchen.
Chapter completed!