Chapter 1212: No Human, No Ghost (2)
Even if I am self-aware, I will not be happy to hear someone break it. Emotions are the most difficult thing for a person to control. To be unhappy is to be unhappy, and you can't deceive yourself and make yourself happy. However, I can not show this unhappiness, lest Gu Mo continue to chatter.
Gu Mo looked at me and smiled. There was a bit of heartiness in the laughter.
Nangong Yao was sitting on the side looking at his phone, as if he was not interested in our conversation, but then he raised his head and said, "Speaking of which, I have already become a ghost." ”
This sentence is like a bad joke.
I couldn't laugh, Gu Mo smiled even happier.
What is very strange is that I can feel that Gu Mo is happy from the bottom of his heart now, not exaggerating his calmness and calmness, nor trying to satirize anything.
"Is it that funny?" I asked Gu Mo with a dark face.
"It's interesting. The world is going to be over, don't be so nervous. Gu Mo leaned over, reached out and patted me on the shoulder, and exhaled, "Seriously, only those of us know this, and it's fucking enough to bear this." ”
I fixed on Gu Mo.
Gu Mo smiled at me, "Isn't it interesting to wait until the whole world knows that there are ghosts in this world?" ”
"You're bad enough." I said.
Gu Mo waved his hand, "No, this is the wheel of history." Moreover, what role can a few people just do? Those who deserve to die are still to die, and those who die are still in the majority. Isn't it good that there are at least fewer people who die? ”
In the long run, what Gu Mo said seems to make sense.
"Something else, don't you notice? The ghost must have become stronger now. There are some things that you can't do while you're alive, but you can do them when you're dead. Gu Mo said again.
I never thought about it that way, but after thinking about it, what Gu Mo said this time didn't "seem" to make sense, but "really" made sense.
I thought of Ye Qing. The hand unconsciously touched the pocket of his pants.
The lighter is still in the pocket.
God's humanity is gone, and it has become a cold rule. Demons are liberated and are able to kill people in a grand manner.
Ye Qing said that some things can be done. Is that what it is?
Has he become stronger?
Wu Ling coughed dryly and pulled my attention back.
"That's not what we're concerned about right now." Wu Ling was serious, and he didn't look at Gu Mo, "That Luo Yonghao's ghost aura is a bit heavy." After Nangong saw it, he felt that he might be a potentially dangerous element. ”
Nangong Yao put down his phone, "The kind of perverted murderer." ”
I opened my mouth, "Can you see that?" ”
This is a question I asked subconsciously, there is no nutrition.
Nangong Yao's eyes themselves can see the future, and even if most of the abilities are sealed, they should be able to see something else. I still remember the dream of Nangong Yao vividly. The feeling that my eyes see countless lines and numbers, and my head is about to explode with information pouring in, is really uncomfortable.
Nangong Yao nodded, and did not hesitate to answer my question of lack of nutrition, "I can see some of it." It's something similar to temperament. He's dangerous, and his temperament should have been twisted. Maybe it's because of what happened back then. ”
Speaking of which, the three of Aoba have no regrets.
I was supposed to be in this mood. Originally, I should have sympathized with Luo Yonghao, but I was involved in a supernatural incident for no reason and witnessed the tragic death of my father. It's a disaster.
But now, I can't deceive myself and pretend that I'm sympathetic. I don't have to pretend in front of the three of Aoba either.
"That's bad luck." Gu Mo said lightly, "It's also retribution." ”
I know what Gu Mo is talking about in the past life and the repayment of this life. Luo Yonghao and his father may have killed people and set fires in their previous lives, and this life has become like this. But it is not ruled out that it is pure bad luck.
My body slackened and leaned back on the couch, uninterested in the heavy topic.
Wu Ling said: "After discovering this, knowing that Li Shuangbai died, we suspected Luo Yonghao. He may have been affected by a curse and stimulated. But we can't be sure what kind of stimulus he was stimulated. Was it because he wanted to be with Chu Lan and did his best to make that curse work out, or did he take an interest in these things and wanted to see the effect of the curse. ”
"Does it matter?" I looked at Wu Ling.
"Of course. The difference is how the curse works. Just looking at how the curse was made, I can't be sure of that. As I just said, there are two kinds of stimuli, the former one indicates that the curse has taken effect, Luo Yonghao has fallen in love with Chu Lan, and it is difficult to determine what the lasting effect of the curse will be; The latter means that the curse has not fully taken effect, it is still in a running state, and it may take the death of the last person to make Luo Yonghao fall in love with Chu Lan. ”
Wu Ling suddenly asked me: "Chu Lan's wish is to be in love, right?" ”
I hesitated, "I don't know. In the dream, there is no mention of this. Chu Lan's emotions...... The strongest emotions after that are fear and regret. ”
Chu Lan was extremely frightened after Wang Mingli's death, and she also regretted it incomparably. But the mistake has been made and cannot be changed.
She didn't have the love mood of a girl at that time. Maybe before that, I didn't have such a strong love heart.
The dream about Chu Lan is too short, I am still an outsider, I see Chu Lan through Wang Mingli, and my understanding of Chu Lan can only be superficial. Combined with a little bit of Wang Mingli's thoughts, I probably guessed that Chu Lan herself has a little girlish heart, and she really likes Luo Yonghao. But it's not an unforgettable emotion, nor is it a strong obsession.
Wu Ling nodded, "So, we haven't figured out the situation of that curse yet." It is more troublesome to use Mr. Tan's ability to break this curse. ”
"Isn't there any universal prop?" I asked Wu Ling.
Wu Ling shook his head.
Gu Mo sneered, "How can there be a universal prop?" ”
"It's not that there isn't. It's just that I don't have it on my hands, and I can't make it. Wu Ling refuted Gu Mo's words.
Gu Mo looked at Wu Ling in surprise, "Is there really such a thing?" ”
"Hmm. Originally...... The Wu family has one. Wu Ling pondered, "But that thing, it's bad." After that, it was destroyed. ”
"What is it?" Gu Mo asked curiously.
"Inhuman." Wu Ling replied.
Gu Mo looked puzzled.
I also don't understand what these two words mean together.
"The 'non' of 'right and wrong', the 'man' of 'living'." Wu Ling said, "That is, the living person is used as a vessel to inherit spells. Any spell can be placed in that person's body and sealed with that person's soul. ”
The hairs on my body stood up, and I couldn't help but look into Wu Ling's eyes.
"The Wu family is very researched in this area." Wu Ling said implicitly.
She herself is an extension of this type of spell. Originally, the Wu family wanted to use a porcelain doll to carry a powerful spirit. By mistake, Wu Ling appeared.
"The last non-human died more than a hundred years ago. It was a man in the direct line of the Wu family who died a miserable death, killed his parents and grandparents, and finally blew himself up. Wu Ling said calmly, "Since then, the Wu family doesn't need to be inhuman." After that, the Wu family was not qualified to be non-human, and they couldn't do it in both aspects. ”
"You won't do it either?" Gu Mo asked.
"I can only make ordinary dolls and pretend to be souls." Wu Ling shook his head.
"But with Mr. Tan's ability, you can do it, right?" Nangong Yao said suddenly.
(End of chapter)