ps: The previous chapter said that it was sent last night.,I made a mistake.,And last night it was almost finished.,But my father went to bed.,Lonely immediately decided.,Immediately put out the lights.,Turn off the computer.,It's covered.。 Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIt's a pity that I didn't get up after I covered it, and I fell asleep directly........ I wanted to write more today, but unfortunately something happened, a very cheating thing, because it was too pitiful, so I won't talk about it.

Now that he knew where it was, he used all his speed to run towards the 502, still holding the palm thunder in his hand.

Relying on the light of the thunder in his palm and the map posted in the hospital, he finally found the mysterious room 502.

The soul seeking needle in his hand still didn't move at all, so his mood at this time was very complicated, both worried and inexplicably excited.

He cautiously pushed open the door, in fact, it was no problem not to be careful, because the perception and sensitivity of this creature were too high, and he would definitely be 100% discovered by it when he came here, and it was just self-deception to do so.

As soon as the door opened, there were several large beds and a lot of cumbersome medical equipment, and a middle-aged man lying on a large bed, and a mysterious and strange black meow sitting on another bed staring at him.

Bai Yimeng also stared at the black meow, and found that it didn't look like it was going to move, so he moved to the middle-aged man's side, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the person's pulse. To his surprise, the man didn't die, but seemed to have just slept.

He said, "What do you want to do when you kidnap this person here, and whether the previous drivers are all dead has anything to do with you, what is your purpose, and why do you want to kill people?" I don't think you're the kind of youkai that kills people at will. ”

This is one of the pre-fight strategies he deliberately wrote before.,First use the mouth cannon to "break" the opponent's psychological defense.,Well,You ask who you learned it from.,Isn't it like this in anime.。

Let's talk nonsense with the other party first.,At least you have to know the purpose of this guy.,Even if this monster doesn't say it, there's no loss.,Anyway, it's first.,Even if it's defeated, it's better to know more information.。 Hey, you said this guy is a meow and can't speak? How is it possible, this guy is obviously his heavenly rush, can't he just establish a small spiritual link.

Although he thought it was good, the next development was beyond his imagination.

I saw that this black meow didn't say a word, but a well-defined mist slowly floated out of its body, and this mist gradually formed a petite figure, which gradually took shape in Bai Yimeng's eyes that were more experienced than seeing ghosts.

It was a cute little Lori, with two double ponytails tied to the back of her head, making her more petite and moving, a pair of big eyes on her expressionless little face reflected endless sadness and melancholy against the backdrop of his palm thunder, she reached out and touched her double ponytails, and then she sighed, looking at the person lying on the bed in a trance.

At this time, a spiritual power emerged from the black meow, wanting to establish a spiritual connection with him.

He first glanced at the meow cautiously, because he had been rectified by this meow before, and he almost burped, so he was very wary of it, afraid that it would do some tricks, and hesitated to drink the medicine that he bought before that can enhance your spirit, but he gave up in an instant, and started a conversation with it directly, to see what the hell this guy wants to do.

Why did he give up, because he didn't have any sense of crisis at this time, and the medicine was too expensive, so well.

As soon as the connection was successful, he heard the meow say to him: "I know that I am just a soul of yours, and not a soul, just a soul, and I will know my final fate when I leave your body." ”

"What! This kind of thing... Could it be that all souls have a clear consciousness of their own when they leave my body? When he heard this, he was shocked at first, he didn't expect that even a meow he didn't know could know ten years ago, and at the same time, he was worried about the future soul containment plan.

"I don't think so, even if there is a soul, the other spirits should not know, after all, I am a soul corresponding to the soul and spiritual power, governing the normal order and connection of all the spirits, and also a soul corresponding to thoughts, consciousness, and memory." It paused.

continued: "When I came out ten years ago, I could have avoided attaching myself to this black cat, I could have found a random hospital to see a random pregnant woman who was just about to give birth to squeeze out the soul of the baby that was supposed to stay, and directly occupy that body, and when I grow up, I can also become an exorcist, and I will also have several natural skills." ”

"But I'm not going to do that, and if I want to say why, I can only say that I am attached to this body of yours, maybe because I was born with the need to be in my body to feel the meaning of existence. Anyway, I was going to wait for you to get me back, so I saw a creature and crashed into it. ”

"Then how did you leave my body at that time, and my father was also catching souls at that time, how did you run away at that time, why did you still want to harm me before." He couldn't understand more, and picked out a few of the most important questions he could think of at this time.

"There was a force that pushed us to leave your body, and because we had just left the body, we weren't very conscious, so we just left as fast as we could. And in the end, I left far away, and I didn't know where you were, but as long as I stayed in the outside world, my soul power would always be consumed, so I randomly found a body to live in, which is the current cat body. ”

Its answer did not satisfy him, and he felt a burst of horror when he remembered the last accident: "You still haven't said the key, is the last accident your fault?" Please answer me. ”

"Yes, but it's for me."

The Lori, who had been silent, no longer stared at the middle-aged uncle on the bed, cast her sad eyes on him, touched the black meow, and then spoke.

"For you? Hey, how do you say that? I haven't seen you before, let alone done anything to you, so why do you say that? ”

He had been paying attention to that Lori for a long time, whether it was her extremely strong appearance or that complex emotion, it attracted his attention.

His sixth sense not only predicts danger, but also perceives the mood swings of others through subtle mental fluctuations.