Chen Xiaoqiu's ability to act is undoubted. However, no matter how active you are, it takes time to do things.

I don't have to go to work today, we have lunch together, and we will go back to our respective homes and wait for news from Chen Xiaoqiu.

My parents were very surprised to see me come back. I was afraid of scaring them, so I just said that I didn't have any work in the afternoon, so I came back directly. The two didn't ask.

Back in the bedroom, taking off my coat and about to change into loungewear, I noticed something was wrong.

Staring at the bookcase for a while, I counted the number of files in the bookcase.

One hundred, one hundred and one, one hundred and two......

And then there was none.

One hundred and two.

Three more files are missing.

I was a little irritable, threw the clothes in hand directly on the chair, and the person lay on the bed, covering his face, and let out a long sigh.

The phone rings.

Rubbing my face hard, I took another deep breath and pulled out my phone from my pocket.

It was Chen Xiaoqiu who sent the message.

I was surprised at her speed, but as soon as I opened the message, I knew I was wrong.

A cold sweat broke out on my back, and the feeling of horror made me sit up directly.

The message sent by Chen Xiaoqiu was very simple, just asking me which ghost I knew the whereabouts of.

There are so many meanings behind such a simple question.

I was exposed in front of Chen Xiaoqiu!

No, it's possible that I was exposed in front of both Wu Ling and the thin man.

As much as I tried to hide it, I wasn't confident that my acting skills could fool everyone.

If they had been careful, they would have noticed that something was wrong with me. It's terrible.

I scratched my head, not knowing how to reply to Chen Xiaoqiu.

I comforted myself that Chen Xiaoqiu was only thinking about this aspect, and did not think about anything to change history.

At the thought of this, my movements stopped. He lowered his hand and looked up at the bookcase opposite.

Neither Chen Xiaoqiu nor Wu Ling thought about this. Before Ye Qing showed me this shocking truth, I had never thought of such a thing.

Our minds are all stuck in blind spots.

We fall into such a blind spot not because we didn't think that someone has such incredible power, but because we have seen it.

That's the kind of power I have.

But after I change the past, those who have the ability will find that they have an extra memory. It's not that the memory is tampered with, it's that there are two distinct memories.

My abilities are different from that person's.

This difference seems to be a gap in strength.

I frowned.

It's not a blow to me. I've never been better at that.

This difference in ability made me feel a little uneasy.

Others also have the ability to predict like Nangong Yao. As far as I've seen, in addition to the person who didn't know his identity this time, the soothsayer Lan Jiayan also has the ability to predict. Each of the three of them has a different way of predicting the future, and the only thing they have in common is that they have to pay for it. This is not a mere ability side effect, but a punishment. At the very least, both Nangong Yao and Lan Jiayan will have to pay for their prophecy. After Nangong Yao experienced growth, he was already able to turn this prophecy into a murderous weapon, but there was no way to change its essence.

Thinking about it this way, there should be some kind of commonality between me and that person's abilities.

The side effect of my abilities is a nightmare, a mental devastation. Ye Qing helped me bear the side effects in this regard. Did the other party carry it by himself?

And the limitation of my ability is that I can't influence the person who is able, and the other party overcomes this by increasing my strength?

My gut feeling is not like that.

Impossible to overcome.

This attribute should be a defect that the ability naturally carries. It's like a skill in a game, it's an upgrade, and it's also an increase in power within a given framework, and it's impossible to change the essence.

But in practice, he did change the memories of those of us who were capable.

What's the problem?

I thought about it for a long time.

There are no clues, only imagination can only guess. It's hard, but I'm not clueless.

There is a big difference between the ghosts of the real world and the ghosts of the future world.

This difference in ability may be for similar reasons.

Future......

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that Gu Mo's joke was likely to come true.

What did I do in the future...... The other me......

I had a vision of a gym girl in my mind. The two distinct consciousnesses are like two completely different individuals, and they are like split personalities...... I've actually experienced this situation for a long time.

When I go into the dream, my soul goes back in time, and the body in reality will fall into a coma, but not always.

The other me......

I clenched my fists and noticed the phone I had been holding in my hand.

After that message, Chen Xiaoqiu was silent, and he didn't urge me to answer.

I thought about it and sent a question mark to Chen Xiaoqiu.

I can't talk about bighorn deer and costume ghosts, it's too easy to involve the changed past reality, and it's too easy for me to be washed out of my memory.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Xiaoqiu didn't reply to me.

That's probably it...... Tacit. We both realized what the other had discovered. Chen Xiaoqiu should understand the distress of not answering.

The act of playing dumb speaks for itself.

I tossed my phone aside, looked at the file again, and stepped forward to put the dumped file back in order.

In the afternoon, I really had nothing to do, I lay in bed and swiped my phone, looking at countless messages on the Internet.

Without the person who had the ability to control public opinion, things really exploded.

Cases of bizarre suicides and bizarre deaths are frequent, and anyone can feel that something is wrong. At this time, the news that had been blocked before also came out. I've seen Aoba's name a few times.

It's completely out of control.

Panic, speculation, crankiness......

The clutter of content on the internet makes me feel uneasy.

What changes will so many people bring to the world with such ideas? Will a new spirit be born?

My consciousness drifted a little away.

I haven't seen a dead powerhouse, and I don't even know the name. They died quietly, and ninety-nine percent of the world's people would not know that they existed, that they had ever protected the world.

The unsung hero should not be talked about, just ...... It's always sad to think about it this way.

With a casual swipe of my finger, after the page switched, I saw the hot content.

It's a different story.

Celebrities and fans have become the mainstream topics of this kind of occasion, and no one cares about social hotspots and deaths.

In normal times, this would be ridiculous, and it would give rise to some boredom, but now I look at these boring content of "vote for XXX" and "XX is so cute", and my mood has calmed down.

If most people only have this kind of content in their heads, it will be really peaceful.

Even if a spirit is born from this, it is still a spirit who follows the path of idols.

Spiritual ...... of the Stars Is there such a spirit?

It should be impossible for a living star to become a spirit, and it is impossible for him to have the power of a spirit, but if he is a dead superstar, he still has fans, and he is a huge number of fans......

As I thought so, my hands were already searching the search bar.

Happy Labor Day~

Yesterday I was educated by the big guy ......_(:3"∠)_

You're all so enthusiastic.,Vote for Aoba.,I'm a salted fish as an author......_(:3"∠)_

I want to come on in May, and I will continue to make up for it today~

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