The dream switched again, and Mo Xiaoling returned to her home. In front of her, her grandparents were lying on the ground dumbfounded.

Mo Xiaoling looked at the bodies of the two old men indifferently, turned around and picked up the phone, and called the police.

The police soon came. The body was carried away and she was taken to the police station, but it didn't take long for her to be released.

No one wants to adopt Mo Xiaoling.

The police contacted Mo Xiaoling's aunt, and the other party answered the phone, only talking about the inheritance, not Mo Xiaoling's problem. Even if she values property, she is reluctant to take Mo Xiaoling home.

Mo Xiaoling's father transferred to a boarding school for her before, so she simply moved into the school and didn't go home much.

The teachers and students in the school were somewhat avoidant of her.

Give a dog a bad name and hang him.

Even if Mo Xiaoling didn't do anything, a child whose close relatives all died is either sympathetic or suspicious. Mo Xiaoling's personality makes her the latter.

She only laughs when she goes out with Wan Jisheng.

"Lingling, you should smile more."

"Lingling, don't think about it so much."

"Xiaoling, have you chosen a junior high school?"

"Xiaoling, I wish you a happy birthday."

Wan Jisheng's health has not been good. He didn't say anything, and he would press it in front of Mo Xiaoling and not show it.

In the first two or three years, Mo Xiaoling was still in the stage of knowing little about her abilities.

The dream slowed down slightly, allowing me to see the first "weirdo" that Mo Xiaoling came into contact with.

That person's surname is Sun, he likes horror movies, and he likes haunted houses. He rented a murderous mansion and wanted to find ghosts and see them with his own eyes, so it was best to take photos and find solid evidence.

Mo Xiaoling only knew such a person by listening to the chatter of her classmates. Mr. Sun was a neighbor of one of her classmates, and her classmates thought that Mr. Sun was a pervert, and spent all day asking how the murder in the murder house happened.

Mo Xiaoling told Wan Jisheng about this.

"Then let's go find that Mr. Sun! You'll be able to help the other person, and then you'll be able to help the person who was killed! Wan Jisheng is still in the second stage of secondary school, thinking about the plot of the movie, and he is very excited.

The two children went to find Mr. Sun over the weekend.

Mo Xiaoling was invited into the room and saw the death scene.

The previous owner of this room was driven mad by a female ghost and brutally murdered his wife and son. He dismembered and chopped people up, and burned the remains of corpses to destroy everything. During this time, the female ghost stood aside and smiled eerily.

Mo Xiaoling broke out in a cold sweat, unable to bear the bloody and violent scene, and vomited directly.

Mr. Sun was very kind, hurriedly took care of Mo Xiaoling, handed tea and water, and looked at her expectantly, hoping to hear an answer.

Wan Jisheng was taken aback, and some regretted instigating Mo Xiaoling to come over.

Mo Xiaoling stretched out her hand, but took it back.

"I see it...... However, if you were to watch it too, you might ...... Some of the people who have seen it before are scared to death. Basically, they were scared to death......" Mo Xiaoling said hesitantly.

"My dream in this life is to see ghosts, find ghosts, and prove their existence. It's okay. You let me see! Mr. Sun said righteously.

Mo Xiaoling stretched out her hand.

Her hand was held by Mr. Sun, and immediately a scene of death emerged.

Mr. Sun's breathing was heavier, his heartbeat was disordered, his free hands were clutching his chest, and his body fell to his knees with weakness.

Both children panicked.

Mr. Sun waved his hand and did not die immediately. He breathed hard, gasped, and pressed against his body.

Mo Xiaoling's body also had a faint pain. That's the ability to be a side effect at work. Her tolerance was improved a lot, and it was not directly manifested.

Mr. Sun suddenly shouted, covered his neck, and gasped even louder.

Mo Xiaoling was a little frightened and shrank her body.

Wan Jisheng pulled Mo Xiaoling back.

Mr. Sun was lying on the ground, breathing fast and slow, with a hideous expression, and it took him a long time to calm down.

Mo Xiaoling touched her skin. The pain of being burned by a knife is gone. She couldn't tell what was going on.

"It's like I'm dead all over again...... Call...... Your superpowers, too real...... I'm dying myself......" Mr. Sun said, "Whew...... It's as if I experienced the death of those two people myself. ”

"I seem to have ...... last time," Wan Jisheng muttered quietly.

Mo Xiaoling was thoughtful, her fingers groping the skin of her wrist.

The man cut off his son's hand. That kind of pain, Mo Xiaoling felt it just now.

Mr. Sun groaned again, struggled to get up from the ground, and laughed, "I was wrong." It turned out that there was another ghost. The mother and son of this family have not become ghosts. ”

He had a cheerful temperament and soon did not take the pain to heart. He was more concerned about the death scene he saw.

The scene soon ended early.

I saw Mr. Sun inviting his two children to eat at a fast food restaurant. He didn't eat, pushed the plate in front of him aside, and pulled a picture out of his bag.

“…… This is the man who owns the house, and this is his colleague. Mr. Sun pointed to the two people in the group photo.

A man and a woman stand at opposite ends of the photo.

"I inquired, this man is embezzling public funds in the unit, huh...... It is to use the company's money to speculate in stocks and speculate in stocks for yourself, which is a crime, and you will be caught and imprisoned. Mr. Sun explained to the two children.

Mo Xiaoling didn't seem to understand, Wan Jisheng already understood this, and nodded when he listened.

"This woman, I found out. She didn't denounce it, left evidence, threatened the man, and extorted hundreds of thousands. This man is looking for an opportunity to give people to ......" Mr. Sun gestured to cut his neck, "The ghost you saw that day was this woman." ”

Mo Xiaoling nodded.

"Then things will be cleared." Mr. Sun laughed.

Wan Jisheng admired: "Uncle Sun, you are so powerful, you can find it out." ”

"It's a little funny. Their companies all found out that the man had embezzled public funds, and they all called the police to investigate. I'm a bit connected to the police. Mr. Sun laughed and put the photo away, "By the way, I recently found another murderous house." Are you free? We'll see when the time comes. I also have a few friends who are also interested in catching ghosts. Oh, they're trying to catch ghosts, unlike me, like looking, proving, studying. But it's not bad. ”

Wan Jisheng is full of interest.

Mo Xiaoling didn't care, but after looking at Wan Jisheng, she agreed.

This should be the opportunity for Mo Xiaoling to get in touch with the circle of supernatural interests. She used her ability to make several people see the death scene. The side effects of competence also seem to become acceptable after someone has shared it.

Wan Jisheng also wanted to see ghosts, but Mo Xiaoling did not refuse this time.

Things seem to be developing in a good direction, and the smile on Mo Xiaoling's face has become more, however, such behavior has caused endless troubles after all.

If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts.

Mo Xiaoling met a real evil ghost in her second year of junior high school.

It is no longer a ghost who died in vain to take revenge and kill. This time it was the wicked who had died turned into evil spirits and killed people for fun.

Powerful ghosts mean violent side effects.

Mo Xiaoling fainted the moment she saw the death scene. Her abilities got out of control, and according to her instincts, they poured into the body of the first person who came into contact with her.

Mr. Sun had almost no resistance, and his body seemed to have been hit by a heavy object, and he was directly crushed in front of everyone, turning into a puddle of blood and mud.

(End of chapter)