Dispelling the idea of buying a charm from Takayama's house, Ming Chuanxin said that he might as well make do with the "cheap" charm with a big flower card. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although the effectiveness is low, not waterproof and cutting corners, it is cost-effective. At least he can afford it. For a poor man like him, what could compare to the merit of "cheapness"?

After chatting a few more words, Gao Shanling agreed to Mingchuan to help him consult his father to see if he could take him with him when he was mending the gap, and let him observe from the sidelines.

Although Gao Shanling didn't say it, she knew very well in her heart that the possibility that her father would agree to this request was very low, because Mingchuan was an outsider and didn't have the surname Gao Shan, how could he be involved in the family's work?

But even so, she was still willing to help him, even if she would be scolded for it, she didn't care.

Gao Shanling felt that he was able to complete the task smoothly this time, and he was not trapped in the river by the river monster, and Mingchuan contributed a lot. Even if it's just to repay him, I should do him this little favor.

It's just a scolding, which has long been commonplace for her.

Seeing that Ming Chuan was tired, obviously needing a good rest because of his injuries, Gao Shanling and Zhai Feifei left the ward one after another.

Before leaving, Gao Shanling seemed to remember something, and said to Ming Chuan: "In addition, you don't have to worry about the two powerful ghosts that escaped, I will deal with them." ”

"Oh, thank you so much. "This sister didn't mention it, he really forgot about it.

After the two left, the room fell silent.

As the sky darkened, the ghost aura in the hospital became more and more intense.

Ming Chuan leaned quietly on the pillow, half-lying on the hospital bed, tilting his head to look out the window.

The floor of the ward he was in was very high, and through the glass window, most of the S city was in his view.

In the dim light, the street lights flickered and lit up. The number of vehicles on the road gradually increased, and there was a bustling scene of traffic everywhere.

However, in Mingchuan's eyes, the various scenery is different from ordinary people.

He never knew what the world was like in the eyes of ordinary people, and he never thought about what he would become if he couldn't see these "things" one day.

Since he was a child, his physique has been a little abnormal, and as he gets older, the ghost energy in his body gradually thickens, gradually overpowering his vitality, making it possible to see things that ordinary people can't see, and touch ghosts that ordinary people can't touch.

At first, the young man was too incomprehensible to understand these things, not knowing how dangerous it was to come into contact with the goblins or how to distinguish between them.

There is no difference between a living person and a ghost in his world.

However, he can see what no one sees, and he can hear the sounds that no one can hear. Gradually, the people around him showed strange glances at him, suspicious, alienated, and ridiculed...... Follow. No matter what he says, no one wants to believe him.

People will have an instinctive fear of what they don't know and what they can't touch, and then they will have disgust and rejection, and they are unwilling to accept the existence of nothingness. Ming Chuan, who was able to come into contact with that world, was also afraid and disgusted.

The ostracized Ming Chuan couldn't find a place for himself no matter where he was, so he could only stay alone in the dark, allowing the ghost qi in his body to be nourished by various negative emotions, growing and spreading wildly in his body, eroding his young body little by little.

If he hadn't met the master who taught him, I'm afraid he would have been devoured by the crazy ghost qi in his body, and he would have died a long time ago.

No, it's not.

If it weren't for that guy's appearance, he would probably fall into the abyss of eternal calamity before he was devoured by the ghost.

However, the benefactor who was so important to him suddenly disappeared one day.

Without warning, without leaving a trace, as if the person had never existed, vanished without a trace.

Neither knew the other party's life or death, nor did he have any clues, and in the first few years, Ming Chuan was like a headless fly looking everywhere. It turned out to be nothing.

Finally got a little clue, he must grasp it firmly. Even if he didn't know if the impermanence was telling the truth, he didn't know the real purpose of telling him about it, and he couldn't be sure if there was any conspiracy or trap behind it, and he couldn't let go of such a small clue in vain.

The ghost world, he is definitely going to take a trip.

It's just a way to enter the ghost world, but he doesn't have the slightest clue.

Just when he couldn't find a clue at all, a spatial crack connecting the ghost world appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a great opportunity, but Mingchuan missed one.

He didn't regret his decision at that time, if he had taken that step at that time, I was afraid that Gao Shanling would have faced danger, and it was very likely that he would be in a different place.

His feeling now was not so much regret as regret. I don't know if that opportunity will come up again.

Although Gao Shanling promised to help him ask her father, Ming Chuan knew very well in his heart that the possibility that the other party would agree to watch the crack repair process was very low, almost close to zero.

However, he didn't really want to know how to repair the cracks, but just wanted to get a deeper understanding of the cracks by looking at them up close.

Only when you really understand it can you come up with a good way to enter the ghost world through the cracks.

He also thought about it, the previous way of relying on charms to explode the crack was too rough, and if it was not good, it would cause the space to vibrate, making the space even more unstable. Ming Chuan didn't know what kind of chain reaction the instability of the space would cause, but he was sure that it would never be a good thing.

Even if it doesn't cause spatial instability, exploding the rift may release a large amount of ghostly energy.

After the previous battle, Ming Chuan had already discovered that the ghost qi of the ghost world was different from the ghost qi of the ghosts he had encountered in the present world in the past, probably because of the influence of the ghost world environment, the ghost qi over there not only formed its own consciousness, but also made it more difficult to deal with, and ordinary purification methods had little effect on them.

If that kind of ghost aura poured into the present world in large quantities, it would definitely be a great disaster.

He had to find a way to prevent that from happening.

Whether it is the instability of the space or the leakage of ghost energy, it is necessary to avoid it as much as possible. He can't just do nothing for his own sake.

How to avoid these things from happening is a very troublesome matter.

At present, there is no one around him who can give him advice, and since the Takayama family has repaired the crack once, he must have a certain understanding of this kind of crack.

If he couldn't see the process of repairing the crack with his own eyes, as long as he could make friends with one of the people of the Takayama family who had participated in the repair of the crack, and get some information from the other party, it would be precious to him.

Thinking of this, Ming Chuan closed his eyes slightly.

The ghost qi in his body became a little restless because of the environment of the hospital, which made his spirit even more tired. For him, the effect of recuperating in the hospital is no better than recuperating at home, but the wound in the abdomen is too deep, and he is afraid that it is not possible to be discharged immediately.

It seems that I can only endure it.