Chapter 33: The Talking Ghost

It was a ghost head, which I had obtained by accident, rather than picked it up in a practice, and I was expecting to kill it with one blow, but at that moment he spoke.

This house slowly changed, turning into a black abyss, and the supernatural items around it were gone, but the dried corpse, the spirit clothes were all there, and it seemed to have been resurrected, slowly trying to get closer.

The power of the Ghost Fist was opened, and these illusions were directly shattered.

"There are too many supernatural things, and this house is a little unbearable."

"What do you see?"

I don't know when the ghost in the ice coffin was directly facing me.

"Did you do it? No, you don't have this ability, it should be all your supernatural powers. ”

"Why do you feel like it's us? And not what you see in your heart? ”

He spoke.

"A ghost who can talk?"

I haven't heard of it, but the old man in the shade of the forest actually has it.

"He knows a lot, almost everything, but no one knows if he can believe it or not, I have experimented with it, and I need to be careful to believe his words."

None of them just make sense. It's like a bullet ant that suddenly arrives in a strange environment, but what do you do when you find out that you are omnipotent in a strange place?

Is it help? Or salvation? Or to be their God.

That's pretty straightforward.

In this world, supernatural things are indeed much stronger than people, they are not good people, but Shura kings who want to conquer the world.

"That head is rotten, but it's special, it's been dead for a long time, but it doesn't smell rancid."

"I left the city with him to find something you don't know now." The old man said.

"Is that head still there?"

I asked.

"It's gone, it's been destroyed by me."

"Why? This kind of stuff is valuable. ”

"yes, but until one day he wants to fight for my body."

!!?

I looked at the head and knew that he had a lot of secrets, but he was a supernatural object after all, and it was hard to believe it, maybe he was plotting something big, but I still wanted to give it a try.

I walked over and grabbed the head with both hands and placed it on my legs.

"I want to know the secret of coming back from the dead."

The human head closed its eyes and did not speak.

If he doesn't want to answer a question, he will.

"The secret of my resurrection."

I looked at him flatly, but my hands gradually used their strength.

"The secret of my resurrection."

The man's head began to tremble. Until the head couldn't take it anymore and opened its eyes.

"You can't afford the price."

"What do you want?"

The human head closed his eyes, and he was thinking.

"I want a complete ghost body."

Ghost Fist won't listen to his nonsense. The blazing hands burned the ghost's head again.

"Yes, stop."

"I know you can't die, say it."

The cat demon looked up at the ghost, full of disdain.

"There is no resurrection from the dead, give up."

"No, it won't."

I said.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up.

"That's despair."

"I want to know when I die."

The head closed his eyes again. He can predict the future, but it is not accurate, and there are great limitations. There was a time when I found the Ghost Head the first time I solved a horrific event on my own, and that time I was so close to death that it foresaw the circumstances of the death and allowed me to avoid it.

"I saw it, very blurry, you died in an abyss."

I already know more, and if I keep asking him, maybe the information I get will be even more false, and I will be disturbed by the information it gives.

I walked out of this room, Han Zhangyu, Yan Ling, Lan Qian, and Sun Mingshi all stood up and looked at me.

I didn't say anything more, because after I had sorted out a few things and made arrangements, I was leaving.

Xu Jia is dead, and I want to find a way to resurrect him.

I took out the rope and gave it to Han Zhangyu.

"This is a supernatural object, you can explore it yourself."

Han Zhangyu took the rope and put it directly into his backpack.

"I didn't let you in that house because you weren't enough, the things in it were so weird that the whole room was infected."

"It's a big fuss about the General Bureau, you have to improve your strength, except for Yan Ling, if each of you is willing, I can help you get one, life and death."

Sun Mingshi nodded, he is not young now, he is in his thirties, he has a wife, he had his own daughter a few years ago, I have seen, a very cute child, at that time Xu Jia could love that little girl, and said that maybe we will have one in the future, but now it will not.

Sun Ming doesn't have too many regrets now, so what he needs now is the ability to protect them.

Lan Qian is the same, she is a manager and needs to be able to suppress it.

But Yan Ling stood up.

"Why don't you give it to me!"

I looked at this little girl, she was still very young, she was only sixteen years old now, if it was not an accident, maybe she was enjoying her youth now, maybe she was walking in the playground hand in hand with a boy.

After all, there are still very few supernatural at this time, and most people will not be affected by supernatural beings.

I didn't pay attention to Yan Ling, he left the office angrily. I signaled to Lan Qian, following this child, he can't fully distinguish the good and evil in this world.

Lan Qian nodded.

I sat on the couch with an abyss behind me, a nineteen-story building, and clear glass behind me, and the sky was still blue.

Han Zhangyu and Sun Mingshi sat next to me and also lay on the sofa together.

None of the three of us spoke, but we would do it a lot and talk about recent events.

"My daughter is now three years old, and every day she has to wait for me to come home before she can sleep, and she cries as soon as I leave, and she won't let me go."

Although my eyes were closed, I could feel the smile on Sun Mingshi's face, which was a smile from a child.

"I don't know if that cheap little cub is not good for my daughter for the time being, I will definitely kill him, I don't know if I can see it."

Sun Mingshi said.

He's right, there are still more than ten years, and he really won't be able to see it.

"Old Sun, as far as your daughter, I have seen it rarely."

Han Zhangyu also smiled.

Sun Mingshi's daughter is called Sun Jiajia, and she is really a cute little doll, with a round smiling face and big eyes, like a big grape.

unimaginable happiness, family happiness, and children's blessings.

"Lao Han, you have to hurry up, don't look for a good-looking one, find a sensible one, understand more than love is relieved, you look at my family, every time I go out, I am reluctant, and wait for me with my daughter at night. Hahaha. ”

They're happy now. I also hope that they will always be happy, so that their emotions will not disappear and they will not tend to ghosts.

I'd like to rest like this with them, but not anymore.

"I'm going to leave soon, and now may be the last time we meet, and my mom and my grandpa will ask you when I'm gone."

They stopped talking.

Han Zhangyu snorted, maybe he knew that there would be such a day.

"After I leave, Lao Han will be the new person in charge, Lan Qian will assist you, you now have the strength of a captain, I will help you get an ability, even the General Bureau will not do anything."

"Old Sun, I will also give you one, and a supernatural item, your body has been in the bedroom a lot, don't use the ability at will."

Sun Mingshi nodded.

"I brought back the one surnamed Zou."

I asked Han Zhangyu to bring Zou Mingguang in, he was already covered in injuries and blood.

He struggled to open his eye, which was almost obscured by swelling, and crawled towards me with difficulty.

"Captain Lin, kill me, kill me."

I grabbed him by the collar.

"You know what. As I said, there are some people you can't afford to offend, and you are just an ant in front of them. Li Yu and Xia Qing have become invalids. ”

"It's too cheap to kill you now."

In front of Zou Mingguang appeared his family, his parents, his wife, his sister, his son, daughter, and his nephew and niece.

"You hurt my skin, and I will break your bones."

A dagger appeared in my hand and came to his daughter.

"No, don't."

His daughter kept calling her father, saying that she was scared, and Zou Mingguang begged me weakly.

But with only one knife, she lost her life.

Zou Mingguang yelled. But nothing can be done.

Then came his son, his sister, his parents, his nephews, his nieces. He didn't even have the ability to close his eyes, he could only watch.

Compared with the physical, the spirit is more painful.

Did I really do that? Even if I lose my feelings, it won't involve his family.

And what he saw was the scene that Han Zhangyu had created in his spirit.

I disappeared and ended up using the power of the Ghost Fist, which is no longer usable today.

I came to the community, where a different family lived.

I knocked on the door, and it was a man.

"Hello uncle, I'm Lin Yin."