It seemed that because this was not part of the creation world, Xia He waited for a while, but the fool did not answer, so he hurriedly ate dinner, and when it was dark, he used the Ram template and rushed out of the house.

No way...... I had to experiment on my own.

The first is mental control.

Ants are a creature that can be easily controlled, but it seems that a higher-level species is a little difficult, just like finally encountering a hare in the field, Xia He manipulated his spiritual power to rush to the rabbit's brain.

But it only made the hare pause for a moment, and then escaped.

"It doesn't look like it can be controlled instantly!"

His eyes that could see at night turned slightly, and over the next half hour, he caught quite a few nocturnal animals, voles, bats, and wild cats...... There are about seventeen in total.

After trying it one by one, it was found that the time was different for each individual.

Some can be controlled in more than ten seconds, and some are tossed and turned until they are tired.

But even so, it was enough to make Xia He happy, seventeen different kinds of animals he could control at the same time, and at the same time, eighteen (including himself) pictures could appear in his mind, which might sound a bit numerous, but in fact, Xia He seemed to be able to manipulate himself and the actions of the "clone" at the same time as if he could be distracted.

"What's the limit?"

sighed with emotion, his wings shook, Xia He soared into the sky, he identified the direction and flew over, and ten minutes later, he landed in a chicken farm.

This chicken farm belongs to my uncle's family, and there are about 40,000 chickens.

It was so late, and his uncle's family also slept, so Xia He went directly into the chicken room by himself and began to do his homework.

"How can these broilers be easier to control than voles...... Xia He's spiritual power spread, directly enveloping the entire chicken house, and then controlling it in groups, and if it goes on like this, after half an hour, he has controlled more than 7,000 chickens.

His mind was densely packed with various doppelganger perspectives.

At the same time, his face began to turn pale.

Although it is far from reaching the limit, it is clear that controlling the doppelganger will cause a load on itself, and it is estimated that thousands of them have already begun to have an effect, and it will only be clearly reflected when there are more than 7,000 of them.

As soon as his consciousness moved, Xia He cut off all the doppelganger links.

As for the voles, he manipulated the pests to stick a wooden thorn in the ground before disconnecting, and then climbed up to pierce the body and waited for death...... They all hung up, and I don't know what the peasants will think tomorrow when they see the scene of the death of these piercing rats.

Leaving from my uncle's farm, I flew dozens of miles.

Xia He stopped over a funeral parlor, this funeral parlor is in the city, and the coverage is generally urban and suburban, even if it is a little farther away, there is no cremation custom, and they are all buried in the flesh.

So if you're looking for ghosts, this is the place to be.

In fact.

Xia He, who stopped in the sky, could see at a glance that dozens of black fogs were flowing in the funeral home.

There is a high probability that it belongs to a different deceased.

He approached the past, grabbed a black mist casually, crushed it, crushed it, and at the moment of crushing, a feeling of great regret rushed into his brain, probably because it was a little more complete than the ghost of Xiaoxiao's grandfather before, so Xia He also vaguely read some vague information, in the information screen, the deceased seemed to regret having a fight with his son very much, so that his son did not come to visit him when he died......

In less than three seconds, the feeling of regret was gone.

Xia He was silent for a moment, just in time to see another black mist rushing over, he hurriedly grabbed it and crushed it.

Whew-

Another piece of information comes to mind, and at the same time, a different kind of emotion is born, this emotion is attachment, and the message is a flashback-like picture, which is very luxurious.

"Regret, or despair, or attachment to ......"

Xia He muttered in a low voice, is this the emotion before death?

Not really.

After these two things, Xia He felt the emotions of the other ghosts separately, and found that there was more despair, a few anger, and a few serenity.

"These ghosts, or ghosts, are actually the last memory fragments of people before they die, spreading in the air and not completely dissipating, it seems that only when they are crushed and rushed into the body will have a great impact, but in fact, they are often contacted, and they will also imperceptibly affect living beings, no wonder the staff of hospitals or funeral homes are prone to psychological problems, perhaps there is the influence of ghosts......

Xia He came to some conclusions, but fell into even greater confusion:

"Where do these memories end up? It's not going to disappear completely...... Is there such a thing as total disappearance in the universe? ”

Can't think of it.

Never mind!

Wait until you go to the creation world to try it again.

Thinking so, Xia He began to rush home, because it was already late at night, he was also a little sleepy, but fortunately, the passive gene of the Ram template was powerful, and he could sleep half of his brain and half of his brain to maintain the movement of his body.

Although it will cause the speed to slow down, fortunately he is not in a hurry.

Just spread his wings, naked, and maintained the discoloration of his body to prevent detection, Xia He glided slowly in the sky, and he could see what was happening on the ground, which was what happened in the distance, and he was able to completely present it in his mind through ultrasonic positioning and mental power.

Winding country roads, dotted lights, large trucks rushing at night, overtime workers who have just gotten off work, flashing neon, escort girls vomiting outside the bar, men in suits and leather shoes cursing in the night......

Suddenly.

Xia He stopped.

Looking down at the cursing man, he came out of the bar very violently, followed by a drinking girl: "...... It's four hundred, you give less, please, it's not easy for me to ......"

Syllable!

The man wanted to back away from the woman, but accidentally hit the escort girl in the face.

He was stunned for a moment, but soon a trace of cruelty appeared on his face, and he simply went up and kicked the stomach of the wine girl twice, and spitted: "Damn, stinky girl, Lao Tzu's money is blown by the wind?" You have a special thigh and a ...... money than me."

Xia He drilled into his brain and controlled it.

The wine girl whimpered in pain and couldn't get up for a long time, but after waiting for a long time to see no movement, she hurriedly raised her head, only to find that the man in the suit was very strangely standing in front of him with the movement just now, motionless.

It's like a sculpture.

"First, sir?" The escort girl was startled, for fear that the man would be sick.

The man in the suit didn't seem to hear it, and kept his movements unchanged.

In fact, he is now resisting the invasion of Xia He's spiritual power in his brain, this thing is like a dream, so if he accompanies the wine girl closer, he can find that the two eyes of the man in the suit are now slowly turning......

A minute later.

Click.

The body of the man in the suit finally shook, and with a movement, he lowered his head and looked at his body, as if he felt a little novel, and then walked up to the escort girl and squatted: "You...... You okay? ”

The escort girl was frightened, and she hurriedly tried to crawl back, trying to dodge.

"Forget it, this money is for you, if you can, go to the hospital to have a look, and I'll accompany you." The man in the suit took out his wallet, looked at it, and there were about a thousand in it, so he took it out directly, gave it all to the escort girl, and only turned around and got into the car after finishing his work, and ran away with a smoke.

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"Zhou He, the ...... in the new media industry"

Xia He did not cut off the guidance and control of the man in the suit, but hid it in his mind, Zhou He is still Zhou He on weekdays, but as long as Xia He is in need, he will become a puppet......