Now it seems that this thin man wearing a peaked cap is the teacher who taught Cheng Jingting to raise his spirit.

This also explains why he was able to find the hiding place of Cheng Jingting's ghost.

And if this thin man is allowed to find Cheng Jingting's ghost, and then let this guy borrow the corpse to return the soul, it will definitely be very unfavorable to Yan Junze in the future.

Either way, things can't be allowed to go that way.

Yan Junze first denied the continuation of the remaining 768 ripple events, and then issued an order to correct the butterfly effect.

The picture in front of me changed rapidly, returning to the moment when the demon shadow behind the thin man stretched out his hand and was grabbing the pebble, and then the picture froze.

Then it starts playing again.

The demon grabbed the seemingly ordinary pebbles on the computer desk and crushed them.

But this time, at the moment of crushing the pebbles, Cheng Jingting's ghost shadow flew out with a whizz, and the speed was extremely fast.

The shadow scurried wildly around the room, like a headless fly, flying in an unfixed direction, as if it would hit its head against a wall at any moment.

The demon didn't reach out to grab it again, and the thin man opened his mouth and said to himself, "What happened to this guy?" I was so frightened that I lost my soul. ”

Cheng Jingting's ghost wandered wildly in the house for a moment, and made a sound from his mouth, saying to the thin man, "Yanlong, it turns out that even you want to harm me!?" ”

The thin man was angry, lowered his voice, and scolded, "You stinky boy, you dare to call the teacher's name directly, don't think that Lao Tzu will borrow a corpse for you!" ”

"Hahaha......" Cheng Jingting's ghost laughed, looking at this appearance, this guy is not very sick at this moment.

Just as the thin man Yan Long said, it seemed that Cheng Jingting had been frightened and lost his soul, and his soul had become crippled.

However, although Yan Long said so, he actually wanted to help this student, and the tall demon shadow that stood out of his body reached out to Cheng Jingting's ghost again, wanting to take him away.

Who knew that Cheng Jingting's ghost flew to the window at this moment, swooped out of the window, and disappeared.

Yan Long was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders again, and said to himself, "Get out, you stinky boy, if you want to leave so much, go to be a lonely ghost!" ”

As his shoulders shrugged, the demon he had conjured gradually became smaller and smaller, slowly absorbing it into his body.

The third butterfly effect has stabilized.

Seeing this scene, Yan Junze's heart relaxed.

Then the scene in front of him began to change again, and he knew that this was the fourth and last butterfly effect of this "big comeback".

According to the previous hints of the space-time map, this fourth butterfly effect, if not stabilized, will bring a fatal threat to Yan Junze.

So at the moment when the scene changed, Yan Junze immediately cheered up, and when the scene stabilized, he looked at it fixedly, and then was stunned on the spot.

The scene in front of me was completely unfamiliar, not in the community, nor in Cheng Jingting's home, but in a spacious hall.

Yan Junze was still a little puzzled at first, but after seeing the furnishings in the hall, he immediately came to his senses.

There is a row of black and white flags in the innermost part of the hall, and a large number of yellow plastic flowers are pasted on the wall.

Directly below the word "Dian", there is an ice coffin parked, the ice coffin is powered at the moment, and the refrigeration may be a bit large, and there has been a mist inside, and it is not clear to see the appearance of the lying corpse.

There are also a large number of flowers around the ice coffin, and at the end of the coffin are placed two delicate wooden tables, on which are placed tributes, ingots candles and other things, and in the middle of the table is a bowl of cooked clean rice, and three sticks of incense are inserted on the rice.

These three sticks of incense will be replaced from time to time to ensure that the incense is continuous.

There were three futons in front of the table, and at this moment someone was kneeling on them and crying bitterly, and there were family members next to them who were answering the salute.

Yan Junze was like an outsider, standing in the mourning hall, watching these people busy in an orderly manner, and there was a depressing atmosphere in the air.

In this environment, even if he is an outsider, his mood will inevitably become heavy.

Turning his head and looking, this is not only the mourning hall, but also should be in the funeral home, because the gate outside the mourning hall can be seen opposite, and there is also a gate of the mourning hall over there, but the door is closed, and there should be no one.

At this moment, an information prompt pops up.

Let's start with the fourth butterfly effect stabilization, which has to be handled by you because it involves more than three paranormal instability.

Reminder 1: You cannot appear in the butterfly effect stability as an ontological image; 2. The atlas will assign you the best image according to the supernatural nature of your lock, and the image will enter the scene in the form of reverse projection in another dimensional space; 3. Don't interact with anyone in the scene; 4. You only have 500 points of extradimensional energy to use for rollback.

Warning that interacting with others is the worst behavior, and is likely to cause unstable Butterfly Ripple Events, while Butterfly Stabilization corrects the rest of the minor ripple events on its own.

A bit informative.

Yan Junze read it carefully, especially the few lines in the reminder column, and pondered it several times.

Now you can guess that the fourth butterfly effect is happening in the funeral home's mourning hall, and I wonder what it has to do with the deadly threat that will arise if you don't solve it.

While I was thinking about it, a message popped up in my head again.

After screening, the long-tongued Zhenzhen was in the chaos of the supernatural magnetic field and could not be used; The reptilian corpse has disabled legs, making it difficult for them to move freely during missions; After screening, both large and small corpse babies can be used for reverse projection in different dimensional spaces, please choose?

At this moment, Yan Junze understood a little, he did not hesitate, and immediately chose the slightly older corpse baby.

The host has selected a counter-projectile target, and the ripple event is expected to begin in an hour......

After doing this, Yan Junze set his eyes on the side of the mourning hall.

There, there sat a group of men and women dressed in linen and filial piety, some were sitting in a daze, some were secretly sad, some were younger and playing with their mobile phones with their heads down, and some were whispering.

Cui Zhiyong, who was dressed in sackcloth, sat alone in the corner, lit a cigarette, and smoked it one by one, his eyes turned to the direction of the ice coffin from time to time.

The person lying in the coffin was none other than his wife, Ren Susu.

Ren Susu committed suicide by taking an overdose of sleeping pills, and the cause was actually not complicated, that is, he quarreled with Cui Zhiyong, and he was angry for a while and embarked on the road of no return.

In this mourning hall, Cui Zhiyong didn't know how many times he had cried, but he only took a few puffs after lighting a cigarette at the moment, and began to cry silently again.

Cui Zhiyong's sister Cui Xiaocan sat opposite, staring at him distressedly.

Since the death of her sister-in-law, she has seen her brother cry silently no less than seven or eight times, she knows that this silent sadness represents the deepest and deepest pain, and her brother Cui Zhiyong's heart may have died, and if you want to blame yourself, it has reached the extreme.

Cui Xiaocan gently hugged her brother and sister-in-law's seven-year-old daughter Yuanyuan, at this moment the child was already asleep on her lap, and Cui Xiaocan would take Yuanyuan back to rest later, so that the child could not be tired.

Most of the people who came to visit and comfort were friends, the Cui family had few relatives, and their parents died early, only this sister Cui Xiaocan.

And the family of Ren Susu who died because they lived in other places, and their parents couldn't stand the blow after rushing to the mourning hall and fainted, and were sent to the hospital.

At 11:30 p.m., the only people left in the mourning hall were Cui Zhiyong and one of his good buddies, Sun Guodong.

Sun Guodong is not bad, he helps in and out, if he didn't do many things, this would not be the case here at all.

After sending off the last few colleagues, Sun Guodong poured a cup of hot water and drank it while sitting down next to Cui Zhiyong.

Cui Zhiyong handed over a cigarette, "Thank you, brother!" ”

"What are you talking about?" Sun Guodong waved his hand and pushed the cigarette back, "Don't smoke, I haven't had a good rest in the past two days, if I don't rest well, my throat will hurt when I smoke." ”

"Don't say anything, I've written it down." Cui Zhiyong patted Sun Guodong on the shoulder.

Sun Guodong grinned, took a sip of water, held the water cup in both hands, stared at the ice coffin, remembering the days when he was with these two people before, and the good person he saw two days ago said he was leaving.

The world is impermanent.

Cui Xiaocan, who was sitting opposite, glanced sideways at her husband next to her at this time, "What time is it?" ”

"It's almost twelve o'clock." Her husband looked at his watch, looked up and said, "The child will catch a cold when he sleeps here, go back, there is the eldest brother and his friends here." ”

Cui Xiaocan glanced at Cui Zhiyong, who looked gloomy on the other side, shook his head and said, "No, I'm here to accompany my eldest brother tonight, and you take Yuanyuan back to rest." ”

Cui Xiaocan's husband said, "Then I'll stay with them, go, and drive you and Yuanyuan back first." You have a good night's rest, and I'll go back to sleep tomorrow morning when you come over. ”

Cui Xiaocan stared at her husband in a daze, her eyes were filled with love, she didn't say anything, just nodded.

She knew that her husband had worked late for the past two days and had not been resting well, although she couldn't bear to let him keep a vigil here, but there was no way to do it.

Thinking of this, Cui Xiaocan reached out and patted the little girl who was sleeping on his lap, "Yuanyuan, come, get up, let's go home and sleep." ”

Yuanyuan did not answer.

At this moment, Cui Xiaocan was stunned for a moment, because she found that her husband next to her was staring at Yuanyuan with a look of surprise.

She ...... Didn't sleep. Cui Xiaocan's husband said, and then pointed to the little girl lying on her lap.

Cui Xiaocan looked down and found that Yuanyuan's eyes were wide open, staring straight at a certain place in the mourning hall.

Cui Xiaocan remembered that Yuanyuan was asleep just now, and she didn't know when she woke up, so she was silent and looked abnormal.

Following Yuanyuan's gaze, the couple found a person squatting at the door of the mourning hall, a boy who was only about four or five years old, slick and undressed, just squatting there and seemed to be shivering with cold.

"Quick, go over and see, whose kid is this!?" Cui Xiaocan was taken aback and immediately called her husband.

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