Ma Xiao drank a lot last night, and in the end it was her wife who came to pick him up, Ling Tian felt the need to care about it, so he made a phone call.

On the phone, Ma Xiao's voice was very sober, and he didn't feel like a hangover in the past.

"What's the matter, you want to invite my brother to dinner?"

"Uncle, please, were you okay last night?"

"It's okay, what can it be?"

"It's okay to drink so much last night, you kid has a lot of alcohol."

On the other end of the phone, Ma Xiao's voice became puzzled: "What are you talking about, I have been watching TV with my wife last night, how can I go out to drink." ”

Ling Tian was stunned, could it be that Ma Xiao was afraid of being scolded by his wife, no, it was her wife who sent him home last night, and if he wanted to scold, he would have scolded him a long time ago. Don't...... I was shocked, and hurriedly asked about last night.

Ma Xiao insisted that he didn't say that he hadn't met him, and finally brought his wife to testify.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Tian almost collapsed, he had to wonder if he had a nervous disorder.

Last night, didn't you really stay with Ma Xiao. Ling Tian suddenly thought of something, took out his wallet, and the money he had paid last night was still lying obediently in his wallet.

"Dreaming, dreaming can get drunk?" Ling Tian touched his somewhat heavy head, and suddenly his gaze froze, and he pulled out a card from his wallet.

This is a wine storage card, last night because Ma Xiao's wife was angry, the wine was not finished, and Ling Tian saved the wine at that time.

didn't drink with Ma Xiao, didn't spend the money, everything was a dream, how did the wine card come about.

Ling Tian felt a trace of fear that he hadn't felt for a long time.

Without too much stop, he went straight to the place where he had been drinking last night.

Because it is a night market, it has not opened yet, but fortunately the owner has already started to pack up his things, otherwise he would not even be able to find anyone.

Ling Tian asked, the boss didn't remember that Ling Tian had come to drink last night, but when he saw the wine storage card, he looked very surprised, and looked at Ling Tian for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I'm old, I don't have a good memory, this wine card is indeed ours, but it hasn't opened yet, you see if you want to come later."

There was a trace of doubt in the boss's eyes, he hadn't thought of Ling Tian until now.

Taking back the wine storage card, Ling Tian slowly returned to the shop, he was very surprised in his heart, what kind of existence could change the memories of so many people.

Back in the room, he put the card on the table and just looked at it in a daze.

Until nightfall.

Ling Tian fell asleep unconsciously.

By the time he regained consciousness again, it was already morning, Ling Tian moved and stiffened his body, he didn't expect that he would actually lie on the table and sleep all night.

But as soon as he straightened up, he was stunned, and the wine card on the table was gone.

After looking for a long time, Ling Tian was very sure that the wine storage card was not accidentally lost by himself, at this time, his heart was cold, this was his room, it would be so easy for someone to take things.

"What's going on?"

Ling Tian roared like a vent, gasping rapidly.

At this time, he found that there were several missed text messages in his mobile phone, and when he opened it, he was even more surprised.

The text message was sent by Ma Xiao's wife, asking him not to let Ma Xiao drink too much, Ma Xiao will have something to do tomorrow.

"Last night, I was drinking with Ma Xiao again?"

Whether it was Ma Xiao or the owner of the night market stall, it was proved that Ling Tian was drinking last night and drank a lot.

But Ling Tian was very sure that he didn't have this memory, and he definitely didn't break it because of drinking.

In the following time, Ling Tian installed a camera in the hotel, and then stayed within the range of the camera, otherwise he would move slightly.

He used to stay up late, but he still fell asleep unconsciously, and when the morning sun shone through the unclosed window, he jumped up as if he had been awakened by a nightmare.

The drowsiness on his face had not yet dissipated, and Ling Tian quickly turned on last night's surveillance, watching with a hint of inexplicable excitement.

As time passed, the excitement in his eyes gradually turned into doubt, and in the video, he kept lying on the table without even moving his body.

"Didn't anything happen last night?"

As soon as the words of self-talk fell, the phone rang, and his heart tightened, for fear that it was Ma Xiao's phone call, telling him that he was drinking again last night.

Looking at the screen, it was indeed Ma Xiao.

But after connecting, Ling Tian's face was like a layer of frost, and he didn't even notice when Ma Xiao hung up the phone.

On the phone, Ma Xiao's tone was as tired as ever, and although his language was gentle, Ling Tian still heard a little reproach.

But these are not the point, the point is that according to Ma Xiao, they went to the hospital morgue together last night, and it was his request. As for what to do, Ma Xiao didn't know, but he knew that after arriving at the morgue, Ling Tian locked himself in it alone and didn't come out until the early hours of the morning.

During this period, someone died in the hospital, but they were all stopped by Ma Xiao and did not enter the morgue.

Calling early in the morning, Ma Xiao was also very curious to ask the reason, but Ling Tian himself didn't know, so he could only be perfunctory at will.

The surveillance video was turned on again, and in the video, Ling Tian was still lying on the table and did not leave.

What the hell was going on with all this, Ling Tian's heart was full of apprehension.

After a day of stupefaction, Ling Tian put a note in front of him before going to bed: "Who are you and what do you want to do?" ’

It was a reluctant move, but he really couldn't think of a better way than that.

He had made the best preparations, and this note was the last hope.

Feeling sleepiness coming, Ling Tian looked at the existence inside the jar of the gods: "Please." ”

Several people nodded again and again, not knowing if they could find something in the jar of the gods.

Time passed little by little, and there was no change in the surroundings, until 4 o'clock in the morning, a few people, it should be a few ghosts, their eyes suddenly widened.

The pen in front of Ling Tian was suspended in mid-air as if someone had picked it up, and then something was written on the note.

An existence that even ghosts can't see.

The pen didn't write long, and it landed lightly on the table after a while.

Several ghosts immediately raised their vigilance, but a full ten minutes passed, and there was still no change in the surroundings.

The Divine Jar shook violently, and Ling Tian straightened up: "Did you find anything?" ”

Several people shook their heads together, and then their eyes fell on the table.

Following their gaze, Ling Tiancai noticed that there was obviously a lot of extra handwriting on the note on the table.

Taking a deep breath to calm his excitement, he reached out and picked up the note on the table.

Just below his question, there was an extra line of familiar handwriting.

'I'm you. ’

Indeed, the handwriting on the two lines on the note was exactly the same, and this was simply written by Ling Tian himself.

"He's me." Ling Tian muttered to himself, then asked Lulu what they had seen.

Finally, under the worried and puzzled gazes of Lulu and the others, Ling Tian slowly walked back to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, his eyes were wide open, and he wondered not only about the strange scene, but also about the content of the note.

"He's me." Ling Tian kept repeating, and something seemed to be constantly emerging in his memory, but every time he was about to think of it, it quickly disappeared, giving him a feeling that he was about to go crazy.

The night went on like this, and it was not until the first rays of light appeared on the glass that he was shocked, and hurriedly got up and retrieved a small notebook from his luggage.

From the moment he got the system, he began to record it in a small book, trying to find out the loopholes or the truth of the system.

Turning to the first few pages of the small book, and reading it bit by bit, Ling Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that he is really me.

The system allows him to see, touch, and even hurt ghosts, not out of thin air, but through changes to himself, coupled with the power of the system.

Ling Tian's three souls were missing, not a single missing, but all three souls were missing.

Such a physique allows them to get closer to the ghosts and use the abilities of the system.

And the improvement of the system is to make up for the three souls in an alternative way, and the Jar of the Gods, while fusing powerful ghosts, is a good way to make up for his three souls.

It's just that you really want to fuse all the ghosts inside?

Ling Tian shook his head, since he couldn't fuse, then let's absorb a few more powerful ghosts, so that Lulu and them could still slowly replenish the three souls while reaching a balance.

Gotta work.