The Aoba Paranormal Office is still as dark and silent as ever.

I turned and closed the door and walked to the couch.

As soon as I sat down, a dent appeared on the sofa opposite, as if someone was sitting there.

I knew it was Ye Qing.

I didn't hear my own voice, but I was reporting to Ye Qing.

I knew that Chen Jia was dead, and I killed him in my dream.

The dummy leaned against the door at the end of the hallway, tilted on all sides, head tilted.

I also know that those female ghosts who have been skinned have also been destroyed by me.

In the corridor of the office, there was a row of corpses of female ghosts, hanging in the air. They had framed pictures on their chests with their faces inside, and labels with each of their names written on them.

And then there's the black cat. The black cat was made into a taxidermy and placed on top of the coffee table.

I didn't have anything on the coffee table when I came in, and now I have a black cat.

Oh yes, and that takeaway thing.

There are a lot of takeaway lunch boxes on the coffee table, normal size, but there are human heads, human hands and other limbs inside, which is very unscientific.

I thought of all of this, and these popped up one by one.

I mentioned Nangong Yao and Gu Mo again, and I said that I rescued the other four people of Aoba.

For a moment, I seemed to hear movement coming from the room on the other side of the hallway. The sound of the keyboard, the sound of the mouse, and some strange sounds. I saw Nangong Yao and them working in the room, as if the daily state of the office.

Ye Qing suddenly stood up, patted me on the shoulder, and praised me, saying that I had done a good job.

I felt flattered and looked up at Ye Qing's face.

His face emerges in its entirety.

I saw a face.

I think I saw a face.

But I don't know what that face looks like.

It's like knowing something, but only knowing its name, knowing a concept, and not having a specific impression.

I don't think there's something right.

"One last thing." Ye Qing continued to press my shoulders, leaning forward and pressing down, almost touching my face.

What's the matter?

As soon as my thoughts moved, Ye Qing seemed to know my thoughts.

"I'm the only one left, I'm the only one." Ye Qing said.

I was so excited that I felt something burrow into my body. I was hit and staggered upside down.

When I stopped, I saw myself.

I sat on the couch with my back to me.

I slowly turned my head and smiled at me, "It's time for you to reincarnate." ”

I couldn't help but start shivering.

That's when I realized what was going on.

Ye Qing occupied my body.

He took possession of my body and came back to life!

Same as Chen Jia!

Chen Jia, Chen Jia......

I thought of the dummy instantly.

I was at the end of the hallway.

Wu Ling opened the door and came out, and Nangong Yao and the three of them surrounded the dummy.

I squeezed in desperately, and I saw that the room behind Wu Ling was stuffed with dummies.

Ye Qing asked me, "Which one do you want?" ”

As a thank you, I can choose a random dummy.

Those dummies don't have facial features, but I just know who they are.

Thin man, fat man, Guo Yujie, Chen Xiaoqiu...... And my parents, my sister......

Their bodies were made into dummies.

Ye Qing urged me: "Choose one." ”

I was furious, but I couldn't do anything.

"If you don't choose, forget it." Ye Qing said.

Wu Ling and the four of them took out lighters and lit all those dummies.

"Nope! No! I looked at the dummy that had turned to ashes and screamed excitedly.

I reached for it, but I only caught a handful of ashes.

They were all gone.

I stood in front of the ashes in disappointment.

Suddenly there was a thrust behind me.

Ye Qing pushed me and pushed me down in the pile of ashes.

The four of Aoba stood beside Ye Qing and looked down at me.

I was in the ashes and kept falling.

There seemed to be a bottomless abyss below, and I saw the scene of the eighteen layers of hell.

But the ghosts and ghosts in hell are all dummies.

I want to run away.

I thought of Chen Jia running out of the underworld.

For a moment, I felt like a drowning man struggling upwards, desperately trying to surface.

The resistance I received was not the resistance of the water, nor the invisible thrust, but the fact that there were many hands pulling at me beneath me.

The dummies of hell tugged at my body, and they piled up high mountains below me.

I sank deeper and lower, being dragged down by them.

I stretched out my hand and saw Ye Qing above.

Ye Qing looked down at me.

He was no longer using my body, but his own, looking down at me, with no expression, no emotion.

"Help me...... Help me......" I asked him for help.

Ye Qing was indifferent.

I slowly moved away from him.

The dummies pulling me below have all become my own appearance, expressionless and motionless like Ye Qing, but I keep sinking and sinking......

Until Ye Qing was no longer visible.

Startled, I sat up from the bed abruptly.

It's a nightmare.

A nightmare, of course.

I sat on the bed in a daze.

The previous dream made me feel uncomfortable and even affected my real life because I was afraid that those things would happen in reality. Nightmare tonight......

My heart was pounding.

Ye Qing, do you want to use my body to resurrect? Not to wait for me to save him, but to occupy my body.

No, no, no......

I shook my head desperately and laughed to myself a little funny.

My smile must be ugly right now.

I also said to myself, "No...... My abilities would come in handy, and he didn't have to...... Well...... No need to ......"

The sweat on my head fell on the back of my hands, and I was shocked.

I'm feeling really bad right now.

The seeds of doubt had been planted, and I couldn't help but think about that possibility.

Another important reason is that Ye Qing is a ghost. He's kept his sanity for so long, but is it really possible for him to stay that sane like this? He's actually a lot more irritable than he was when he was alive, right? That kind of cruel killing method of splitting the corpse of five horses...... Moreover, the reason why he became a ghost is because his partners are dead, right? Aoba's people are either missing or dead, in short, they are gone. If I get all four of them back, won't Ye Qing's wish be fulfilled? What happens after that?

The more I thought about it, the more scared I felt.

In my trepidation, I wanted to divert my attention.

I knew I couldn't think about it anymore. Even if you have suspicion, it's good to be vigilant against Ye Qing, if you are too suspicious, you really don't want to live that day.

At this time, I habitually picked up my phone.

The browser's page is still on Gu Junze's homepage.

The page refreshes automatically, and I'm about to close it in frustration, but the new page has loaded.

Gu Junze's personal page became black and white.

I was stunned.

This is a humanized measure for social accounts.

In the event of the death of a user, relatives can choose to cancel the account for him, or they can use the self-service function of the social media account to announce the obituary.

Gu Junze...... He's dead?