Ouyang Chen has been resisting, in his body, the power is constantly gushing out, resisting my invasion, this is the first time, I gradually understand, as a ghost, what is going on, and, in the process of entering, I feel that Ouyang Chen has a very strong sense of hatred for ghosts, with hatred.

This kind of hatred that leaves no room for nothing, completely hate, this is my second, I clearly feel it, from him, the hatred for ghosts, the first one, is Chen Jun.

"It's useless, Zhang Qingyuan, even if you are a ghost now, if you want to enter my body, my will will will absolutely not be allowed."

I used a large number of ghosts, like silk, to completely wrap Ouyang Chen, my own body, turned into mist, and invaded Ouyang Chen's body little by little, the world around me was getting smaller and smaller, and I also witnessed that under my feet, in the dark places, in all directions, there were all colorful dream passages.

Inside the passage, there are all kinds of round spheres, and in the spheres, there are dreams, and I see all kinds of people, their dreams, completely dragged into the huge horror story below.

Dense dreams, constantly entering the horror stories that are opened.

I clearly felt that all this was not only Ouyang Chen's will, but more importantly, the will in that horror story, which frantically absorbed dreams.

As a result, I have also thought about it, that is, in the future, as long as people dream, they will enter the horror story, if Ouyang Chen has a heart, he can use that horror story to completely drag people's consciousness into the horror story.

"Why? Such an abomination of ghosts? ”

I asked, Ouyang Chen's whole face was distorted, roaring angrily, trying to bounce me away from his body, I couldn't care so much, the ghost network had broken countless roots, I was constantly creating ghost networks, wrapping Ouyang Chen, from all parts of his body, constantly invading.

The ghost network is still constantly disconnected, I am almost unable to hold it anymore, the ghost that created the ghost network is already overloaded, constantly creating fresh ghost network, the black ghost network, as soon as it invades Ouyang Chen's body, it will immediately give him the power to cut off and expelle the body.

"Brother, if you use a ghost network like this, you will give a lot of ghosts a laugh, such a tough use is not what a ghost should do."

Suddenly, the voice of Yin Qiu sounded clearly in my head, and I was surprised to realize that although it was only a little, when my ghost network entered Ouyang Chen's body, it was like an extremely thin needle, piercing his skin, and his skin seemed to be steel, and a small needle could not pierce steel.

I have to control the ghost network more delicately, gradually, I let the original impatient mood relax, and my consciousness began to feel it, and now my ghost network is not a small needle, a little bit, like flowing water, gently attached to Ouyang Chen's body, the steel-like power.

Suddenly, Ouyang Chen seemed to sense that something was wrong, and waved his hands even harder, struggling.

I feel it, as delicate as flowing water, as gentle as the wind, flowing water and wind, can slowly, eliminate a hard thing, just like a drop of water through a stone, wind erosion boulder.

It has gradually been touched, Ouyang Chen's soul, in an instant, I heard a cry, howling and crying, sobbing quietly, crying sadly, all kinds of crying, constantly passing through the ghost, into my brain.

All these sounds resonated and resounded in my mind, I adjusted my consciousness, and gradually, the moment I felt the gap in strength in Ouyang Chen's body, I roared, and the black mist frantically poured into Ouyang Chen's body.

In an instant, I saw the hatred floating in the air in front of me, he smiled, just a few dozen meters away from me, looking at me, and at this time, I felt that it was very subtle, I was still myself, but I was not myself, I raised my hands, looking at the white hands, and everything on my body, it was Ouyang Chen.

Suddenly, I raised my hand and put it down very strongly, it was Ouyang Chen, although he possessed me, however, he was still trying to find a way to expel me from his body.

"Don't be too arrogant for me, just a ghost."

Ouyang Chen shouted, I only felt that it was Ouyang Chen's soul that was about to give him the power that gushed out like a volcano and push out his body, I felt it, and at this time, I was in a dark space, and everything in front of me disappeared.

A small sobbing sound, in the dark, came, in the distance, a ball of light lit up, I saw a young man in white, squatting there, I slowly floated over, little by little.

The person who was crying was Ouyang Chen, although he seemed to be only in his teens, I was sure that he was the Ouyang Chen who had been asleep and fell into a dream since he was a teenager.

I looked around, constantly looking around, this place, it seemed to be Ouyang Chen's heart, it was very dark, and there was no light in sight.

I gradually approached Ouyang Chen and squatted in front of him, just now, I did feel his hatred of ghosts, that hatred, as if it was innate.

"Why are you crying?" I asked, reaching over a hand.

"Go away, all of you go away."

In an instant, the young Ouyang Chen raised his head, and I looked at it in surprise, the expression on the young Ouyang Chen's face was full of anger and hatred, and there was no light in his eyes.

Chirping, I looked in amazement, everything around me has changed, the sound of the small river, the bright and warm sunshine, the occasional breeze blowing, under the clear sky, a clear river, a seven or eight-year-old boy, chewing a grass in his mouth, lying under a tree, with a happy face closed.

I saw it, it was Ouyang Chen, the young Ouyang Chen, and at this time, on the river embankment in the distance, a beautiful figure appeared, it was a little girl who looked a few years older than Ouyang Chen, with her head crossed and carrying a basket.

When I walked in, I saw that the little girl, with very delicate facial features, was a beautiful embryo alive, he smiled and came to Ouyang Chen.

"Young master, it's time to eat, you ran out again today, Madame asked me to bring you food, tell you, hurry up and go back to do your homework, otherwise the master will be angry again when he comes back."

Ouyang Chen stretched out his nose and sniffed, and laughed.

"Xiaomei, you say, when can we be as free as birds in the sky?"

"Young master, I don't know, but, the family members all say young master, you have a bad brain, you always like to think about those who have and don't, I don't know what the young master thinks, but it shouldn't be possible."

Ouyang Chen laughed, then got up, opened the basket, and began to eat.

"It's not possible here, but in dreams, it's possible, free."

I looked at this memory, which belonged to Ouyang Chen, and gradually, I realized that in such a chaotic era, Ouyang Chen's family, as a business family, was already a little precarious, not only needed to pay a lot of money and goods to local officials, but also had to run around, the situation was very tricky, and there were rebellions in various places.

In such an era when everyone is in danger, the Ouyang family has a good life, but Ouyang Chen belongs to an outlier and likes to be whimsical since he was a child.

At night, in Ouyang's mansion, the lights were bright, and today the head of the Ouyang family came back.

"Chen'er, Dad is here to test your homework."

A man in his 40s looked quite imposing and majestic as the head of the family, but Ouyang Chen couldn't answer.

With a snap, his father gave him a slap in the face.

"Dad, what is the use of me learning this, if I want to be famous, our family's money can be completely bought, get an official position, what is the ...... of learning these useless things?"

Before Ouyang Chen finished speaking, he called his father's subordinates, locked them in his room, locked them up, and thought about them behind closed doors as usual.

And Ouyang Chen never felt that he was at fault, he liked those strange things since he was very young, and he loved fantasies all day long.

Ouyang Chen, who was locked in the room, did not have the slightest sadness, on the contrary, with a happy look, he pulled out a brick from a place in the corner of the room and took out something wrapped in parchment.

The moment I opened it, I looked at it in surprise, it was the horror story, Ouyang Chen opened it and shouted.

"Come out, all of you."

In an instant, I saw that in Ouyang Chen's small room, suddenly, from the horror story that he opened, a person, and a ghost, appeared little by little from inside, until, the whole room was full of all kinds of people and ghosts, Ouyang Chen laughed happily.

"Tell me about those strange things."

As soon as they met, Ouyang Chen shouted, and an old ghost floated over and began to talk.

I looked at it in amazement, among all the people and ghosts that appeared, there was only one ghost, which seemed to be a little different, although I couldn't perceive anything in Ouyang Chen's memory, but looking at the face of that ghost, unlike other people, it looked a little uncomfortable, as if other ghosts and people came out of the story, and that ghost was real.

After the old ghost finished telling the story, Ouyang Chen looked a little disappointed, but the others were still happy, at this time, what I noticed was that the ghost stood up, his face looked like a cunning, and his eyes kept staring at Ouyang Chen.

"Xiao Chen, you're a little special, tonight, I'll tell you a story, you may have never heard of it, how about it? I said, you write, after all, this story, has not yet appeared, in this book, written by your grandfather, in this book. ”