I Have a Diary

"Although the lethality of the Shardblade Top Hat is terrifying, Wei Ziming rarely uses it, especially against living creatures."

"He didn't tell me specifically what the negative effects of this hat are. But I have heard him complain about words like [becoming less and less like myself] and [being controlled]."

"So I guess, if you abuse the ability of this hat, you should change your personality, or even become a ghost servant of the hat."

"Of course, I haven't used it officially after I got it. I just wear it on the top of my head. I feel that the maximum range should be about ten meters."

Chu Jiang nodded slightly. He picked up the hat and checked it. He put it on his head after confirming that there was no problem and no hidden danger.

At this moment, Chu Jiang suddenly had a subtle urge to kill.

This kind of change is very subtle. If it wasn't for the moment when Chu Jiang was examining his state of mind and body, he might not have noticed it.

This should not be concealed by Duan Mingen on purpose. When he wears this hat, he must be someone who hates the Sincerity Company to the core. It is normal to have murderous intentions in his heart.

In this way, perhaps the negative effect is: the more times you use it and the shorter the interval between uses, the more intense the killing intent in your heart will become.

In the end, the person wearing the hat will become a murderous maniac who has completely lost his mind.

It's not even rational, but also life, which is equivalent to a hat, controlling a corpse to act.

So all in all, it's a useful thing and a very dangerous one.

As for the range, Chu Jiang tried it. He designated a disposable water cup five floors away.

In just an instant, the water glass was cut into pieces!

At the same time, Chu Jiang could sense that the killing intent in his heart had also undergone a subtle change, but the change was so small that it was almost hard to perceive.

This may have something to do with the fact that what he cut was not a living person.

Moreover, the distance was already more than ten meters, and Chu Jiang felt that his limit was at least 100 meters.

Could it be that, depending on the user's mental strength, the scope of this thing will also expand?Chu Jiang could only guess like this.

Speaking of this thing, Chu Jiang can really go to a COS capitalist with a monocle and a mustache.

......

In the following time, Chu Jiang put away his hat, he was not in a hurry to do experiments on Duan Mingen, he just said that he would wait for someone to come over.

Duan Mingen didn't know who it was, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only wait nervously.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, a woman dressed as a doctor, with a long ponytail and glasses, knocked on the door and entered the office.

"Welcome, Ms. Zhou Wenshan."

Chu Jiang got up to shake hands with her himself, while Duan Mingen stood aside a little cautiously. He didn't know this person, so he didn't dare to look around.

Zhou Wenshan took a serious look at this folk ghost master, and asked by the way: "Is there a quiet room?"

"Yes," Chu Jiang took the initiative to lead the way and walked out, and the other two followed.

During this process, Chu Jiang told Duan Mingen what was going to happen next to the unknown.

"You also know very well that I don't trust you."

"It just so happens that there is a new psychologist at the headquarters, and she will officially come to my office today. She will confirm one of the most basic things: Are you lying?"

Duan Mingen swallowed a little nervously, he nodded vigorously, "Try it casually, but if I tell a lie, I will die badly."

......

Enter a quiet guest room remodeled by Chu Jiang.

Zhou Wenshan asked Duan Mingen to lie down on the bed.

Duan Mingen obeyed very obediently. When he thought about it, he might receive treatment like hypnosis next.The other party will let him enter an unconscious state and induce him to tell the secret in his heart.

Duan Mingen doesn't think he is a very noble person, and he naturally has dark places in his heart; but this time he went to defection, he was not instructed by anyone, but acted out of his own will.

So, he has nothing to fear.

After Duan Mingen lay down, Zhou Wenshan moved a stool over and sat by the bed.

"Close your eyes, soon, you just need to do as I tell you."

The lady's voice is soft and gentle, and people will follow it unconsciously; not to mention that at this moment, only the dim bedside lamp is turned on in the room, the atmosphere is quite sleepy.

Chu Jiang stood opposite the bed, that is, opposite Zhou Wenshan, watching all this quietly.He was also curious about what kind of ghost Zhou Wenshan had.

As Duan Mingen gradually entered the state, Zhou Wenshan reached out and patted his arm lightly, as if coaxing a child.

It is incredible that Duan Mingen actually fell asleep at the speed of light after just taking two shots like this.

Then something weird happened, the only light source in the room suddenly went out!

At the same time, a deadly, cold aura emanated from Zhou Wenshan, who had a calm expression. This aura lingered in the room and lingered for a long time.

No, it's not just that it's been lingering for a long time, it's even in the midst of constant concentration...

Chu Jiang subconsciously bristled his hairs, he instinctively sensed the danger, and even his hands in his pockets spontaneously changed from stiff to a pair of blue-black zombie hands.

As the strange aura continued to accumulate, the entire room seemed to be stripped out of the world.

Chu Jiang looked out of the window, he couldn't see the stars and the moon, he couldn't see the lights of the city, everything seemed to have lost its color and turned into a gloomy and hopeless gray.

The changes on Zhou Wenshan continued. From behind her, there was a distorted black human figure struggling to come out in an anti-human posture.

This shadow has a pair of sharp claws, and it wears a white entity mask on its face.There are countless emotions on the mask, it seems to be crying; it seems to be laughing; it seems to be thinking; it seems to be screaming...

Just looking at the mask, Chu Jiang felt as if his soul would be sucked in, which made him subconsciously look away.

Chapter 220 The Dark Hand in the Soul

The ghost on Zhou Wenshan's body was more terrifying than Chu Jiang expected.

What surprised him even more was that Zhou Wenshan didn't seem to have too much burden when controlling this ghost.

And when the ghost raised its head and was a little "interested" in the existence of Chu Jiang, Zhou Wenshan just moved his fingers, and the ghost looked at "Delicious" on the bed again.

The masked ghost extended from behind Zhou Wenshan and came to Duan Mingen's front.

Immediately, it stretched out its hands, tore open the man's head with its sharp claws, took out the slightly trembling, fresh brain, threw it into its mouth, and chewed it carefully.

Seeing Duan Mingen's skull broken and his brain eaten, Chu Jiang couldn't help frowning slightly.

In this way, can this guy surnamed Duan still live?

After about a minute or so, the ghost moved a little stiffly, took Duan Mingen's brain out of its mouth, stuffed it back into its original position, and pushed back his severed head.

Chu Jiang could see that this part should be controlled by Zhou Wenshan, otherwise the ghost would not spit out the food in his mouth so kindly.

After tasting the living brain, there are countless emotions on the white mask, or ghosts with countless souls, facing Duan Mingen's face directly.

Zhou Wenshan moved her fingers again, and Duan Mingen's eyes opened unconsciously.

He obviously hasn't really woken up yet, just like a vegetable, being manipulated by Zhou Wenshan at will.

As Duan Mingen's eyes met the white mask, his soul gradually left his body.

This is the first time for Chu Jiang to see the soul body of a living person, and it is a little illusory. If he hadn't possessed the eyes of ghosts, he would never have been able to see this penetrating scene.

Under the influence of the supernatural power, the somewhat illusory "Duan Mingen" was swallowed by the white mask.

Less than a few seconds later, the expression on the mask switched to the numb expression of Duan Mingen in deep sleep, neither sad nor happy, and not even a bit of pain.

"Hmm... Interesting, there is no problem with physical memory, did you actually tamper with this guy's soul?"

"I said boss, it's a good thing you asked me to take action this time, otherwise you might have been tricked, and you don't even know what happened."

In the extremely silent environment at this moment, Zhou Wenshan's voice sounded ethereal and a bit gloomy, like a ghost seeking death...

"Tell me, what kind of hands and feet are they?" Chu Jiang was not particularly surprised, but heaved a sigh of relief.

"What I said may not be clear enough, let me play it for you to see."

As Zhou Wenshan said, she pointed to the open space in front of the bed with her finger.

Then the ghost stretched out from behind her and turned its head slightly.

From the two black eye sockets of the white mask, some off-white dust with a faint light shines out.

The dust forms two figures, and these two figures are dynamic, as if they are performing a movie, or a silent silent drama.

One of them was a man sitting on an armchair. Judging from his facial features, he should be Duan Mingen on the bed.

At this moment, "Duan Mingen" seems to be in a very special state. Although his eyes are open, his expression is numb, which is almost the same as the expression on the grimace mask at the moment.

The other person was a man standing opposite Duan Mingen.

His face and facial features looked very blurred and could not be distinguished in detail, but he seemed to have long white hair, which was a rare feature.

The white-haired man opened his hands and his five fingers danced, as if he was playing an invisible piano; or he seemed to be manipulating an invisible thread.

And Duan Mingen is the puppet in his palm, who can only passively accept the orders of the white-haired man.

When the five fingers moved, the white-haired man's mouth moved, as if to convey some orders, but no sound came out.

This is not troublesome. The speed of the ghost's playback is not fast. Chu Jiang can roughly read what the man wants to express through the movement of the man's lips.

Zhou Wenshan was more straightforward, she translated them one by one, "Get close to Chu Jiang, remember that you have no choice but to join him. But at the same time, you admire him very much in your heart, and think that he is worthy of your study and allegiance." the strong."

"You have to collect information about Chujiang one by one, and keep everything firmly in your mind."

"When you see me next time, when I ask you, you must tell me everything without reservation, and faithfully accept my next order..."

Chu Jiang sneered, this guy should be a member of Chengyi Company, and he is probably the manipulator behind the company.

The white-haired man's method was subtle and direct. He asked the pawn to come to the door with a valuable sealed item.

If Chu Jiang eats the sealed item and kills the pawn at the same time, the loss will not be too great.

If Chu Jiang refused to discard both the chess piece and the sealed item, then it would be fine to kill the chess piece later, and even return the sealed item to its original owner.

But if Chu Jiang really took in this person, it would be equivalent to Chengyi Company, placing a nail in the side of this newly promoted captain and descendant of Chu Zang.

This deal can be described as quite a bargain.

"How is it? What should I do next?" Zhou Wenshan looked at Chu Jiang.

"Can you undo what the white-haired man did to Duan Mingen?"

Zhou Wenshan nodded, "Okay, I'll clean up the silk thread implanted in his soul first. Then you can record this scene, and when this surname Duan wakes up later, I'll show it to him face to face."