Listening to Jiang Chen's endless self-introduction.
And all the contact details he left behind, as though afraid Chen Ren might not be able to find him in the future.
Chen Ren was dumbfounded. For a moment, he felt less like a vengeful ghost about to seek revenge on Jiang Chen and more like his long-lost son.
Even Jiang Chen's smile turned fatherly at that moment.
He crouched down, patted the remaining half of Chen Ren's face, and patiently reminded him over and over, "This world is dangerous. Once you get out, remember to call me immediately."
"Whatever you do, don't wander around. If some powerful ghost accidentally swallows you, my loss would be... ahem, I'd be very worried."
"Oh, right. After you die this time, roughly when will you come back to life, and where will you crawl out? Don't worry, I mean no harm. I just want to pick you up ahead of time."
Jiang Chen spoke cautiously, seemingly afraid that something he said might hurt him.
For a moment.
Chen Ren felt a warmth he had not experienced in a long time.
No one had ever cared about him this much before.
"Chen Ren felt a flicker of emotion stir in his heart. Ghost Qi +1,400."
"Oh, right. Could you engrave my address, name, ID number, and phone number into those curse inscriptions on your body? I'm worried you might lose your memories after coming back to life," Jiang Chen reminded him, ever so thoughtfully.
Chen Ren said nothing, but the curse inscriptions on the remaining half of his face began to churn. His face twisted, as though he were enduring tremendous pain.
And words such as Jiang Chen, 187******, 510******, and Jade Garden Residential Complex replaced the previous darkness, fear, wailing...
At the sight.
Jiang Chen smiled