Chapter 1218: The Eve
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October talks about this topic very easily, as if she doesn't care so much about her own amnesia. But he immediately changed the conversation and asked me again: "So, would you like to play an important role in this movie and help me get my memory back?" Well, this movie should be a two-male lead movie. Two strange souls coincidentally worked together, and after going through all kinds of hardships and dangers, I got back my memory, you ......"
He glanced at the ward, probably wanting to say Li Shuangbai. He probably still thinks that I am Li Shuangbai's guardian spirit, and the purpose of my coming here is also to help Li Shuangbai.
I didn't answer and waited for him to continue.
To my surprise, October didn't mention Li Shuangbai, but looked at me thoughtfully and showed a smile, "Although I don't know your purpose very well, I can help if you need it." โ
I suddenly realized that he had realized that I didn't care so much about Li Shuangbai.
But that didn't make a difference.
I shook my head and said, "I can't." โ
If my dream is possessed by October, I might be able to help him regain his memory. It's not that hard. But I can't dream of it, I can't dream of it. Just take a look at the surveillance, I can instantly possess Li Shuangbai's body, I have seen October before, but I haven't dreamed of him at all in the past few days. I didn't know the inner workings of dreams, but I knew that this situation meant that it was difficult for me to possess October.
I suspect it has something to do with seeing me in October.
October stared at me again for a long time, sighed, and seemed to believe me.
"Okay. Then if one day you know what happened to me in my life, I hope you can find a chance to tell me. "October gave up, ready to leave.
I was about to watch his figure disappear, but suddenly something felt wrong.
I saw October's surprised expression, and in an instant, the ward turned into the living room of a hotel suite.
I saw the chandelier on the ceiling, and when I turned my head sideways, it was Wu Ling sitting next to me.
Wu Ling was reading a book, his expression was quiet and serene. But the room was very noisy inside. Gu Mo was sitting on the other side of the sofa playing a game passionately, pressing the gamepad to play the drumming effect, and there were words on his lips. The room is filled with the sound of the game's sound effects. These sounds are mixed with the sound of keyboard tapping. Nangong Yao sat at the table, using his notebook. His body blocked the screen, and I couldn't see what he was doing.
Wu Ling's gaze moved away from the book, "Are you awake?" โ
interrogative sentence, with an affirmative tone.
I said "um".
"Dreamed of any of them?" Wu Ling's voice passed through the noisy game sound.
I answered the question and took the initiative to talk about the content of the dream, and also mentioned October.
"October ......," Wu Ling muttered.
"He got the name himself." I explained, "When he becomes a ghost, he forgets what happened in his life, and no ghost knows who he is." โ
"Since it appeared in a funeral home, it was cremated over there, and it will be buried in the cemetery next to it, right?" Nangong Yao turned around and said, "There is only one crematorium here in Minqing. โ
I don't know anything about the Minqing crematorium industry. But the few times I went to the memorial service, it was at that funeral home. But when it comes to cemeteries, there is more than one public cemetery on the Minqing side.
"It's cremated over there, and it's possible to be buried somewhere else." Gu Mo interjected, because the game character happened to be headshot at this time, he let out an "ah", put down the game controller, and looked at me, "If you are really a Taoist priest and an exorcist, maybe there will be no tomb." โ
"The ashes of the Taoist priest are going to be sealed?" I don't really understand.
"It's all become ghosts, it must have happened before death, and there is something wrong with the cause of death. It was not his companions or his enemies who cremated him, and his ashes would be disposed of later. Gu Mo got up and went to the Xiaoice box to get a drink.
I looked at Wu Ling.
Gu Mo's reasoning is very reasonable, but I habitually feel that this uncle is unreliable, and Wu Ling is more reliable.
Wu Ling thought thoughtfully, thought for a while, and shook his head, "There are too few clues, it is difficult to deduce his identity." However, if you can see each other, you may know it. โ
October did not show much hostility and came in a moderate manner, seeking cooperation.
But the existence of such a ghost still casts a shadow on what we are going to do next.
"Let's talk to him ahead of time." Wu Ling made a decision, "You don't have to worry about this matter. Just have a plan for tomorrow ready. Tomorrow we will wait for your news. โ
I don't want my sister and my parents to be involved in this. Even if it is possible, in the near future, people all over the world will know that this world is full of dangerous supernatural things, and I hope that this date will be postponed as much as possible, until the day when those of us will be more prepared and come up with a proper response plan. Of course, for me, all I can do is prepare to be as strong as I can.
I clenched my fist, knuckles touching the hard object in my pants pocket.
Seriously, I had absolutely no idea how it took to be strong. Use as many abilities as you can and get yourself used to your abilities?
"What's wrong?" Wu Ling asked.
I shook my head, "I'll send you a message tomorrow after arranging my family." โ
I got up to say goodbye and leave, but I thought of the question I had just asked, and I paused.
"What do you want to say? Grinding and chirping. Gu Mo asked.
I didn't hesitate any longer and kicked out the question.
Gu Mo and Nangong Yao's expressions were a little surprised. Wu Ling was calm.
"Everyone's abilities are different, but the way to improve is actually the same. As long as you keep using it, the abilities will become more and more comfortable and you will find more changes in the abilities. There are no shortcuts to this, there is no systematic training method. Speaking of which...... Wu Ling only hesitated for a second, then continued, "There is an idea that a person's obsession is also related to the strength of his ability. But there is no way to exercise this, it can only be said to be casual. You've probably felt it too. โ
I thought of the experience of the dream in the past year, and I understood Wu Ling's statement a little, but I couldn't fully understand it.
Sometimes, I have a strong desire to save people, but I can't touch the people I want to save. But sometimes, as Wu Ling said, obsession and ability are closely linked. I was a good example of this when I wanted to save my sister at the studio. I experienced three dreams in a short period of time, three different subjects, all parties involved in that incident. Although the outcome of the matter was very bad, at that time, I did use my ability very smoothly and smoothly to change some history.
"So, it's fate." Gu Mo repeated the word and opened the game again.
Amid the intense sound effects of the game, I said goodbye to Wu Ling.
This night, I contacted Chen Xiaoqiu and told them about their plans. Chen Xiaoqiu expressed his agreement and will cooperate with me tomorrow. And what I said with the thin man was just to borrow a car to take my sister to school.
After confirming the itinerary, I went to see my sister.
My sister was watching the video, and when she saw me coming in, she asked strangely, "Is it something?" โ
"It just depends on whether you've packed up your things." I walked over and rubbed my sister's head.
"Put it away. Don't touch it, I just washed my hair. My sister said angrily, raised her eyes to look at my face, and said with a smile, "Brother, are you reluctant to me?" โ
"yes. I can't bear to have one less person in my family who is bullied by me. I made a joke.
My sister pouted and pushed my arm, "Okay, it's so close to Minqing University, and it's not going to other places." I come back every weekend. Hurry up, walk quickly, don't disturb me watching a movie. โ
"Little without conscience." I rubbed my sister's head again.
"It's you're old, brother. You're going to be sad about that. My sister grabbed my hand, "Hurry up, walk, I'm looking nervous." โ
I glanced at my sister's laptop screen before she was kicked out.
She watched a foreign movie, and I still have a little impression of the characters, scenes, and lines, which is a movie about kidnappers and rescues. Last year's global high box office and high reputation masterpieces, strong contenders for various film awards, and overwhelming publicity, I know it even if I haven't seen the content of the movie.
I stood outside my sister's room, and for some reason, suddenly I felt uneasy about what would happen tomorrow.
It seemed like something was about to come out, but I couldn't figure it out.
Something, I forgot.
I thought about it all night, and I didn't even think about it.
The next day's agreed time has arrived.