They are negotiating and making decisions.

No one gaged the object of my possession, so I continued to chant those words of complaint and hatred in a Shinto manner. He didn't seem to follow the others, and he was so frightened that he lost his consciousness.

I can't help but have a headache.

I don't know what they encountered and what Ye Qing did to them, but this person is obviously unreliable as he looks like he is now.

He's going to stay here, and I can't move.

It's going from one dilemma to another.

I don't know if my body is alive or not. Trapped in this dream seems to be more troublesome than being trapped on the Guangyuan Highway.

I was thinking about this when I suddenly heard gunshots and shouting in the distance.

My heart tightened, and I followed the prestige.

Someone had just run to that place.

Reporter Yuan: They were very confused.

"What's that sound?" Liu Liangwang asked. But looking at his appearance, it is not completely without conjecture.

The little expert stammered: "It seems to be ......"

Bang bang bang!

A few more gunshots, accompanied by a few screams.

Several people immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly ran away.

Reporter Yuan's movements hesitated, as if he wanted to go over to see what was going on.

The group leader pulled her, "Life matters!" ”

They also looked at the man I possessed. The man shrunk up and cried tears and snot, he was really frightened.

Liu Liangwang stopped slightly and was pushed by the little expert in death.

"We can't take anyone."

However, there are other people in the editorial department who can't bear it and want to pull this man up. Unexpectedly, he struggled in horror and yelled.

The others had no choice but to flee in a hurry when they heard the gunshots ring out again.

I anxiously looked at the people who had run away, and then at this one on the ground, and I didn't know what to do for a while.

The gunfire in the distance stopped, and I saw someone rushing for their lives from that direction, and as soon as they slipped through the smoke, they disappeared.

It was clearly a survivor, but I had no way to find out the truth.

The surroundings fell silent, and the man was still huddled on the ground shivering.

Everyone else ran out. It's the other ones with weak legs, who just closed their mouths tightly and were taken away.

I looked down at the man who was still cowering on the ground and heard him muttering to himself. He also complained about Reporter Yuan, which can be said to be a monstrous hatred. I also hated those colleagues who left him.

He was sometimes sober, sometimes confused, and the whole person was in a trance, and it seemed that he was really crazy.

The dream doesn't end, and it doesn't change time.

When I thought of Ye Qing, I couldn't help but shout: "Ye Qing! ”

If Ye Qing would follow me into the dream realm as usual, then he should be nearby.

No one answered.

I thought about ending the dream again, and I thought about it hundreds of times, even unconsciously, but I still didn't see any change.

“…… End ......"

I didn't react for a moment, and when I did, I looked at the man on the ground sharply.

He seems to be still crazy.

I tentatively shouted, "Hey." Feed! ”

I crouched down, waved my hand in front of him, and touched his body again. My hand ran through his body.

The man's head turned, as if looking for something, but after a while, he began to talk to himself again in a frenzied manner.

My heart beat a little faster.

"You...... Want to live? I asked.

The man shook and turned his head again.

"Do you want to live?" I asked again, this time in a more determined tone.

I don't know why, but this person can hear me.

To my surprise, the man seemed to be frightened, and he began to cry again, and crawled on all fours, trying to escape.

"Don't come here...... Stay back! Leave me alone! It's Yuan Xiaomei! It's all Yuan Xiaomei! ”

I pursed my lips.

This will not work.

I haven't talked to psychosis, and it's unlikely that I'll do anything about it.

When I think of research, I think of what I talked about when I met Wu Ling before.

I stared at the embarrassed man, and my heart slowly hardened.

Give it a try......

"You're dead." I changed my sentence and repeated, "You're dead." You're completely dead. You're a ghost now. Did you hear that? You're dead, you're a ghost now. ”

I've done this before.

When I was able to dream at the beginning, I dreamed of the murderous director Chu Run, and I couldn't do anything. At that time, I couldn't even separate myself from the object of my possession, and I couldn't see Chu Run.

Chu Run kept whispering in people's ears, influencing a person's thoughts and actions.

That's not to make people make wrong judgments after seeing hallucinations, and it's not like directly turning one's own yin qi into food and pouring it into other people's bodies. That kind of impact, it's subtle. It may not be possible for every ghost to do it, and it doesn't fall into the category of something new. It's just a ghost who wants to kill people, and it can do a lot of unbelievable things.

This is the same as various abilities, probably an anomaly made by God. This is the innate ability of ghosts. Even they themselves unconsciously use this power.

As long as it's strong enough.

What I could do at that time was to chant in Chu Run's ear in vain, and let out a shout myself.

Fortunately, Chu Run's own spirit was fragile and was easily affected by me.

This man ......

"You're a ghost, you can do a lot of things. You want revenge, right? Let's go find the ghost who hurt you. The ghost who killed you, do you remember? Stand up, and let's go to him for revenge. You can kill him. You're already a ghost. "Say whatever comes to my mind.

I don't know which sentence pierced the man's nerves, and he no longer trembled, but got up from the ground in a trance.

"I'm dead...... He looked confused.

I saw his ghost stand up, his body left on the ground.

"You're dead." I affirmed, "You're a ghost now." Let's go find the ghost who killed you. The ghosts of this place have killed you. Do you remember? Let's go find him. ”

I don't know who he thinks killed him, but whoever it is, as long as he moves, I can move.

I thought of Li Yueyue and the little girl. Those two ghosts are really elusive, and they can do some incredible things. The same goes for many of the ghosts I've met before, and the ghosts I've encountered in Aoba. This at least proves that although this is the place of ghosts in Guangyuan Mountain, although some kind of new ghost is being born, the original ghost still exists.

Leave an obsession before death, turn into a ghost after death, and try every means to achieve the obsession.

That's the hell.

The man lifted his head and walked forward.

"Kill him...... Yes, kill him...... Avenge...... Revenge ......"

He muttered, and went from walking to drifting, through the grass in front of him.

I followed along, feeling my soul being tugged at and the scenery around me changing.

After drifting out of the grass, you can see the main road in the resort, and the surrounding buildings have changed.

It seems to be the leisure center of the resort. It is not a shopping and leisure center, but a leisure center that offers treatments such as spas and hot springs.

I saw the signboard in front of this small building, and before I had time to look at the content of the project, I continued to be pulled forward.

The door of the small building was broken and completely opened.

As soon as I entered, I felt the change of scenery around me.

The steaming heat filled my vision, and I heard the sound of water and felt the yin air.

Tut......

I couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

“…… Avenge...... Revenge ......" the man continued, his figure blending into the vapor.

I soon heard the familiar screams.

"Something!"

The sound of the water sounded, and someone moved greatly in the water vapor, bringing the water vapor to surge, and I saw a figure.

It's not that man, it's Zheng Motian.

Bang bang bang! Dada......

With the sound of gunshots and bullets entering the water, Zheng Motian shouted angrily.

I felt the horror coming from the man, and I couldn't help but say, "You're dead, don't be afraid of anyone." You're already a ghost. ”

I could feel the man around, but he seemed to be scattered, without a concrete body.

As my words fell, the man repeated my words a few times, and I felt a change in his yin qi.

Zheng Motian suddenly screamed, followed by a series of machine-gun-like bullets pouring and a huge sound of falling water.

I followed the yin qi and walked slowly forward and approached the hot spring pool.

In the pool, the water was churning, and there was a figure rising and falling.

I watched with wide eyes.

Zheng Motian's head burst out of the water, and his face was distorted with horror. He stretched out his hand, still holding the gun in his hand, and the bullets were scurrying in the air.

He was quickly dragged back into the water.

There was an invisible monster in the water, pulling Zheng Motian into the water, not afraid of bullets, and biting Zheng Motian's body.

Whoa—

"Help! Save ......"

Whoa!

"Goo! Ahem! People, quick, save ......"

Whoa!

In the dense pool water, a touch of red appeared.

Bloodshot like a swimming fish, swimming in a pool.

The sound of churning in the pool became softer and slowly subsided.

“…… Avenge...... Revenge ......" The man's murmur rang out again, accompanied by the sound of water that reappeared. He floated out of the pool and floated to the surface, with red blood running down his body. But he wasn't wet. He was like a glazed sculpture, and water could only flow down his surface.

The man continued to chatter, and strong hatred poured out, "Yuan Xiaomei...... Kill Yuan Xiaomei......"

I chuckled inwardly.

Good night everyone~

(End of chapter)