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To be honest, I didn't see Ye Qing having any concerns at all. He has always been very decisive in doing things. If he needs to threaten me, he will threaten me. If he wants to drive me away, he will directly kick me out of the office. He probably did a lot of things like murder and arson.

I don't think Ye Qing is a vicious and vicious ghost, but I don't think he has a bodhisattva heart either.

Wu Ling said: "There will definitely be concerns. If not, he should directly control your abilities."

I felt choked.

"After all, he has become a ghost. Although he has more reason and thinking than other ghosts, his obsession before death will still affect his behavior. He took away Mo Xiaoling's ability, which shows that Mo Xiaoling's ability can It plays some role, but it is not the key. It seems to be very powerful. If you accumulate enough death scenes, in other words, if you accumulate enough side effects and find opportunities to release them, you can kill stronger opponents. Ye Qing's own abilities are overlapping, and the effect is not that great. What he values ​​​​should be Mo Xiaoling's ability to see death scenes."

It suddenly occurred to me that the original and ongoing plan was to find a suitable ghost that would allow me to return to the point in time when everything started.

Since I had no clue about this matter, I just took a happy-go-lucky attitude and didn't take it seriously. In this regard, even if I am obsessed with it, I can't do anything.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing would take it to heart.

Mo Xiaoling's ability can indeed come in handy. She could see death scenes that occurred in a time period equivalent to her age, and Ye Qing might be able to see death scenes that were even further back. It's not "maybe", it should be "certainly". Mo Xiaoling spent thirty years honing her control over side effects. She didn't want to see a more distant death scene. Therefore, her ability has not improved much in this aspect. When she first gained the ability, she could see death scenes from ten years ago. After that, the limit of the death scenes she could see was thirty years ago. In contrast, her control over side effects has become extremely proficient. And Ye Qing will definitely pay more attention to the death scene.

After I figured it out, I felt suddenly enlightened.

Wu Ling had already ended the topic and turned to me again.

"Ye Qing only wants to help you complete your plan. He is not prepared to do it on his own. He is probably concerned about his current status. If he has your ability, he doesn't know what will happen if he loses control. What a mess." Wu Ling sighed, then smiled, "It's our luck to have such an ability in your hands."

"Are you glad that I'm cowardly?" I asked helplessly.

"Being timid is not a bad thing sometimes. At least you won't mess around." Wu Ling said, "You have also seen what Mo Xiaoling did."

I couldn't help but be silent.

Mo Xiaoling made one wrong step after another, and embarked on the wrong path, and never looked back.

She was like a runaway train, running rampant and killing innocent people. In the end, the car crashed and everyone was killed, and the people she valued were also killed.

"Many people with abilities have this ending. The more they want to change something, the more they want to achieve something, but they get the opposite result. It is not a good thing to rely too much on one's own ability, otherwise it will lead to being led by the ability. Yes." Wu Ling said.

I said "hmm" to express my understanding.

After finishing this topic, I asked about the fortune teller.

"His abilities are also useful, right?" I asked.

The diviner's ability is very outstanding, and the side effects seem to be much smaller than Nangong Yao's predictive ability.

Wu Ling replied: "I have never heard of such a person. There are many ordinary people like psychics and divination who can predict one or two things correctly, or use their speaking skills to make people believe that they have predicted the future. In this regard, not many people in the circle believe it. On the contrary, there are too many rumors, and most people choose to ignore it after hearing it. However, I will let Nangong Yao look for it. "

After hanging up the phone, I lay in bed in a daze.

I don't know if I will dream again tonight.

Do the math, I might dream about Sister Hei, or I might dream about Brother Bao. Both of them died in Guangyuan Mountain. If I dream about them, I still have a chance to go to Guangyuan Mountain tonight.

I don't know what Ye Qing's plan is. It can be said that the conversation with him today was interrupted by him. Even if there is no interruption, he may not explain his plans to me.

I didn't look at the files and went to bed early to prepare for the dream that might come.

But, this night, nothing happened.

In the next three days, the demolition office was busy with work, and we were required to take turns working overtime on weekends. Sitting in the neighborhood committee, I didn’t have time to think about other things.

On Friday, my sister came back looking ravenous.

Mom cooked a big meal, all my sister loved. While eating, her mouth was full of oil, and she was chattering about the beginning of her college life. New life is always novel and there are many things to talk about.

I waited for three days, but no new dreams appeared. I didn't know what was wrong. Nangong Yao hasn't found the fortune teller's current location yet. Wu Ling didn't hear any new news in the supernatural circle. I could only press down the matter of Guangyuan Mountain and pick up the file again.

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Incident number 094

Event name: Possession by an evil spirit

Client: Ruan Han

Sex: Male

Age: 26

Occupation: Designer

Family relationships: parents

Contact address: Room XXX, No. XXX, Tianfu Road, Minqing City

Contact number: 188XXXXXXXX

process:

On December 24, 2015, the client visited for the first time. Audio file 09420151224.wav.

"Mr. Ruan, please sit down. You said on the phone that a friend of yours died in a mysterious way. Is that true?"

"Yes. That's it...I...I don't know how to put it...he, he was a little nervous before his death...but things, things are indeed very strange."

"Don't be nervous. Just talk about it from beginning to end. When did it start?"

"A few days ago, no, not a few days... It should have been two weeks. About two weeks. I don't know very well... Well, it was when the group function issued a voice red envelope. I just remember that day. We We were in a group and had a lot of fun. Many people gave out red envelopes, using tongue twisters, uncommon words, and other shameful words... I remember that he just grabbed the red envelope and said, "I am the boss of women's clothing." After receiving the red envelope, he usually withdraws it. Many people laugh. There are about five or six people in the group who are saying "real man", "real man" and "worship". Women's clothing boss' or something. I was watching Le just now... Huh... He... He sent me a private message, saying... It seems that someone entered his house. The door of his house was opened. There was no one in the living room. He was playing with his cell phone in the room. He looked around and saw no one. There was no one in the corridor outside. I...I asked him to call the police if he couldn't. There was something wrong with the dog, hiding under the bed... We had met before, both from Minqing. He was a little panicked, so he called the police and the police came, but nothing was found. There were no signs of the door lock being broken... That's it. That was what was wrong at first. Then, the next night, or the third day... he told me that something was wrong with the dog. He seemed to be sick and had no energy. He seemed to be afraid of something in the house. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he wanted to stay at my house for a few days and find someone to look at the house. , it’s not that I’m superstitious, I think…anyway…”

"Don't worry, Mr. Ruan."

"Well... that's about it... He brought his dog and stayed at my house for two days. I thought he was talking nonsense because he didn't have money to pay the rent... There was something really wrong with that dog. It was shedding hair. He was very hairy and bald. He was a husky, not active at all, and the people at the pet hospital didn't like it. He put the dog in my house and asked someone to take pictures of it. Show me the photo. This is it..."

Rustling, rustling...

"This is what he sent me. The thorns on the cactus he grew at home have all fallen off and are rotten from the inside. It was fine the day before. Isn't this abnormal?"

"Well, it's not normal."

"Then there was his dog. He went home and asked people to perform rituals, and his dog stayed with me. As soon as he left, the dog got much better and became more energetic."

"According to what you said, something bad entered his house and followed him."

"I feel the same way! I thought about it later. I didn't think about it before... I didn't think about it at all before. I just thought it was something evil... Later, after he finished his rituals and moved back, I didn't think much about it. Just That night...the night he moved back...he...his dog was gone..."

Additional update 7 for those from Four Leagues~

P.S. Here is a narration. Starting from 094, Wu Ling died, leaving only Liu Miao and Ye Qing in Qingye, so it is Liu Miao who is talking to the client here.