Aoba Office

The man thought of his neighbors, his missing parents, and his colleagues and classmates who couldn't be contacted. He wiped his face and walked to the door of the room aggressively.

He looked at the cat's eyes.

Outside the door, the female ghost stood there, with blood still bleeding from her head.

The man screamed strangely and fell to the ground, scared to death.

The doorbell didn't ring again. The door lock made the sound of a key being inserted.

The man yelled and rushed forward to hold the door tightly.

The door shook a few times, and the people outside seemed to have given up.

He looked carefully at the cat's eyes.

No one is outside the door.

The man sighed.

"husband."

The voice of a female ghost came from behind the man.

He trembled, his body trembled, and he slowly turned his head.

The female ghost was standing behind him.

"Honey, it hurts so much. You are very naughty. You are a bad person." The female ghost said, reaching out her hand to the man, and the blood on her hand dripped on the man's body.

The man screamed, and the tense nerve finally broke.

I found myself back in the men's bedroom.

The man was lying on the ground, his face screaming with fear.

With a click, the door was opened.

The middle-aged couple cautiously poked their heads in.

The woman saw this scene and immediately burst into tears.

The middle-aged man sighed and hugged the woman's shoulders.

I seemed to have watched a horror movie. After the horror, I had some doubts about the plot.

I looked at the man again, and suddenly felt that my arm had been kicked twice.

I was startled and woke up suddenly, and found myself lying on the ground. Yuan Xiaomei and the others were standing aside, looking at me with complicated eyes.

I...returned to the normal world?

Or am I back to normal time and space?

"Team Leader Lin." Yuan Xiaomei's tone was as complex as her eyes, "You..."

The group leader and Liu Liangwang didn't know me. When they saw me waking up, they looked at Yuan Xiaomei. When Yuan Xiaomei spoke, they looked at me again.

Yuan Xiaomei took a deep breath and summoned up the courage to say, "This is Guangyuan Mountain, you..."

"I know where this is." I interrupted Yuan Xiaomei.

Yuan Xiaomei was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "You may have seen our newspaper office..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore." I am not going to explain my abilities in front of these people. Otherwise, wouldn't it be equivalent to explaining it to the ghosts of Guangyuan Mountain?

I thought about my previous dream and felt that something was not quite right.

Guangyuan Mountain Ghost probably likes theater very much. Treat living people as actors, and treat the intrigues, grudges, and hatreds of living people as drama. This is probably where the name "Drama Troupe" and his "leader" came from. Like a guide to Huixiang.

However, compared with the wantonness in that world, Guangyuan Mountain Ghost may have a harder time doing things here. He has not yet made a name for himself, nor has he directly killed the ghosts of these dead people, which is one of the proofs.

When I thought of this, I was stunned again.

Those people were all dead, and at the end of the dream, their souls were gone. Why didn’t the dream end as soon as they died?

There must be ghosts in that world, but there may be no underworld...

This thought suddenly came to my mind, and my body couldn't help but tremble.

Whether there is an underworld or not has no effect on me until I encounter a supernatural event. No matter what the flood will be after his death. Death is like a lamp going out. The so-called reincarnation, next life, and next life are just human fantasies. But after knowing that there really is such a set of potential operating rules in this world, my view had to change. What's more, the fact that I'm so "unlucky" in this life happens to be related to the evil I committed in my previous life.

There is the underworld, and there are ghosts from the underworld. The underworld ghosts seem to be helping God maintain this set of rules and the operation of this world.

Now that the underworld is gone and the ghosts are gone, many situations will be different.

That "Heavenly Master" may not be considered a member of the supernatural circle, right? At least the paranormal community has changed beyond recognition. It is impossible to use spells such as salvation. Many things are different.

Wu Ling once said that the magic itself is a method thought up by some people with strong obsessions. They created spells and passed them down, and thus their obsessions were passed down, and they were strengthened from generation to generation, and then they had effects similar to superpowers. What will happen if this obsession is broken?

My mind is about to explode thinking about all this.

The new world suddenly appeared in front of me, leaving me at a loss as to what to do.

This new world is not a better new world, but an extremely bad world!

"Team Leader Lin..." Yuan Xiaomei suddenly called me again.

I looked up at her.

Yuan Xiaomei pursed her lips, with a look of guilt on her face, but no regrets. She took a deep breath, as if she wanted to say something.

I am impatient to listen to Yuan Xiaomei.

I would be caught off guard and fall into Guangyuan Mountain. The people in Qingye were also so unlucky and were attacked by surprise. It was all because of these people in front of me. It was an unintentional mistake for them to deal with the people in the editorial department of Tianxia Weekly, but not with the people in Qingye. I remember clearly that in the dream, they met the man from the editorial department. When the group leader broke the glass, Ye Qing had not yet attacked them. By the time Ye Qing attacked them, there were already many people around them. When they talked about Ye Qing and me, they must have known about the special situation here.

Yuan Xiaomei and the others may just want to save themselves, or they may trust Ye Qing's ability, but they have caused us misery.

I can't blame Yuan Xiaomei for anything. I was originally waiting for them to die here and become possessed objects in my dreams.

Everyone is indifferent, it is best not to talk about this topic.

I stood up from the ground, straightened my face, and wanted to speak.

"Team Leader Lin, the situation is really dangerous now. Someone has been killed. You were implicated by me. But we'd better find a solution together now. Qingye..." Yuan Xiaomei didn't seem to see my refusal. attitude, has already spoken.

I raised my hand to stop Yuan Xiaomei from continuing.

Yuan Xiaomei was determined to continue.

"I know what happened here! It's you who don't know what happened here!" I interrupted Yuan Xiaomei loudly, looked at her, and sighed, "You haven't noticed yet. You will die as soon as you enter here. Now he’s just dragging his own body around.”

My words brought deathly silence to the surroundings.

Yuan Xiaomei's eyes widened.

The group leader suddenly changed his color, "What did you say?! You are talking nonsense!"

I gave him a calm look and said, "You are already dead."

As I said this, I took out the amulet Wu Ling gave me before. The amulet was slightly heated, and after approaching the three of them, all three of them fell back together.

Judging from their expressions now, they believe what I said.

All three of them looked confused.

Anyone who hears this kind of bad news suddenly would be devastated.

"You are ghosts." I was in a hurry and couldn't let them go on like this. "You can do a lot of things when you become a ghost. You have also seen those ghosts. What they look like, you are the same. You... …”

None of the three people are crazy, which means that all three of them can calm down and act rationally.

Apart from using them, I have no other way to find the Guangyuan Mountain Ghost.

The three people had different expressions, but for a while, I didn't see any bodies fall to the ground. The Yin Qi on their bodies has not changed much.

I couldn't help but frown. Don't they believe me?

This is not easy to handle.