Because I'm now in a situation where it's hard to move a finger, I can only tilt my neck a little so that I can see a little clearly.

The vague figure seemed to be a phantom at first, but now it became clearer and thicker, and I don't know how long it took for the phantom to finally become an entity. Quietly stood at the head of my bed.

Don't think about it, your girlfriend doesn't have anything to do, we're just talking in a special place.

His voice was slow but clear, with a sense of neither man nor woman.

Who are you?

I was surprised to say this: because I didn't seem to be speaking with my throat at all, I heard my own voice.

You and I are in a special place right now, you can call it whatever you want, in short, we are not in the real world, but in a world made up of consciousness. First of all, introduce yourself: I am ethereal.

Misty? My brain seemed to be slow, and it took me a few seconds to remember who the name was.

Strangely, though, even when I think about it, I still don't feel anything, as if the name doesn't make any sense at all.

Yes, Zhang boy, in fact, we have met many times, but you didn't realize that it was me, so let's not talk about it now: I came this time to warn you: don't chase things about me. I want you to give up trying to find me. Thank you!

Why? I still can't turn my head around.

Because I'm used to this kind of life, I don't like to be found, I don't like to be noticed, I just like to be alone, so you'd better stop tracking me.

So what are some of the things you would want to do? What is your relationship with Mo Qilin? And why are you meeting me like this

It's a really strange way of communicating: I can't speak, but I can hear my own voice, and it's very clear!

Guys like you like to get to the bottom of everything, so let me be clear about one thing: I'm not a bad person, and if I were to kill someone, it would be easy for me to make everyone who came into contact with this person forget that this person existed, but I never did.

Wait, where are we now?

I kept talking in this strange way, trying to look up and see what he was looking like.

But I couldn't lift my head anyway. There is no way to even move a finger, and only the brain seems to maintain the ability to move.

You're in a world that I've hypnotized, and I call this imaginary plane, and I don't know if you can understand it: you're in a half-asleep state. In other words, you are now losing all your feelings. Exists between a space-time with only brains.

Aren't you hypnotic? Is this also hypnotism? I asked, puzzled.

Hypnosis is a vast and profound science, and it is not enough for you to understand you. When he said this, there was a pride in his tone.

Are you still proud? I think you're just hiding in the shadows, and you won't even let people see your true face!

That's just a way for me to get out of trouble, and I don't like to get myself in trouble. Zhang Heng, today I came to you to clarify a few things, first, Zhao Shihan's death has nothing to do with me: Mo Qilin's corpse control technique was indeed learned from me. But Mo Qilin wasn't like you at the time, and he had only learned a little bit about it, and when I found out that this guy was using hypnotism to do evil, I found that it was difficult for me to control him.

With your ability, you can't handle Mo Qilin? I was dumbfounded: unlikely, right?

You don't have to think of me as omnipotent. I don't have this ability, there are other people behind Mo Qilin. I remind you: Be careful of Zhang Xindong, and that Xia.

The Japanese are also coming to stir up the situation? I gasped: it was really hilarious.

Mo Qilin used hypnosis to control Zhao Shihan, in fact, to control Zhao Shihan's father, Zhao Shanfu: Zhao Shanfu can find him more girls and various materials, so that he can refine things like the Seven Corpses Yin Demon to enhance his strength, after all, it still takes time and money to complete these things on his own, and after I accidentally found out, I didn't think I could let him mess around like this, so I taught Shangguan Xin hypnotism, so that Zhao Shihan sometimes came to his senses again.

As a result, you made Zhao Shihan sober for a while and hypnotized for a while, and finally made her a psychopath! I said angrily.

It was really my mistake because I actually had to leave for something, and who knows how I would be when I came back

In this way, you didn't confront Mo Qilin head-on, or did you choose to hide behind? As far as the profession is concerned, you still tell me that you are a good person? I think you're shameless, but it's true! The more I talked, the more excited I became: It was you who sent Zhao Shihan to the point of no return!

This is indeed a mistake, I don't hide it, but now I can tell you that Mo Qilin's life will not be easy, I estimate that it won't be long before he is finished.

Do you

Don't feel like I'm doing nothing: I'll tell you like this: Mo Qilin's hypnosis has been completely destroyed by me, and he won't have much time left.

Are you so sure? I said without understanding.

Have you met the people from the Bureau of Ancient Anomalies today? Miao Miao said: Mo Qilin has been targeted by their people, I believe it won't be long before you can get the news.

Well, I don't know what your purpose is to hide like this, but I don't like what you do, and I think you should treat yourself well!

Okay, so you don't have to blame me for Zhao Shihan's matter, right?

This guy is really persistent.

I don't know how to say it, you're not a murderer, but I still think you're hateful. So what is the second purpose of your visit today? I continued.

The second purpose is to tell you: don't ask the Corpse Ancestor about me again, although it shouldn't be possible for that Corpse Ancestor to reveal anything to you, but I still have to remind you: although I'm not a bad person, I won't be patient with any situation that makes me likely to be exposed! When necessary, I will also use the thunder method!

I thought about it, and probably couldn't be too irritating guy, so I didn't say anything.

Is there a third?

No, I'm here to tell you these things today: if I don't show up once, you'll definitely continue to track it down, so I'll just show up and have a good chat with you. If there's anything else you want to ask, just ask.

I still don't understand that you're standing at the foot of my bed right now? I thought about it and asked.

You can think of it as if you are dreaming now, I am talking to you in a dream, and your girlfriend is not breathing by your side, in fact, because she is just a phantom in your mind now, and the real her is indeed by your side now, but you can't feel it at all.

And my real body is near you, but you can't find me, and I can't be seen by you, it's as simple as that.

Okay, I see, you're just worried that I know who you really are, aren't you? Okay, I don't have to ask about that stuff, but I'd like you to give me a way to get in touch with you: at least so that I can find you when I need to.

This time he seemed to be silent for a moment, and then asked: Why?

Because I may meet people like you when I need you in the future, it's so rare, how about it?

Aren't you afraid that I'll completely wash away your memories and turn you into an idiot? I've done this before, don't think I'm kidding!

Since you're willing to negotiate with me, then you don't dare to wash my memory directly, do you? And I guess most of this has something to do with the ancestor, right?

Yes, I once promised not to take action like the children of any corpse control faction, the more I talked, the more I talked, anyway, this is how things are, I won't say anything else, so be it. If you want to find me, send me an email, whatever you want, and I'll show up at a time of my choosing. Remember, it's not that I'm afraid of you, it's that I owe the Corpse Ancestor a favor.

After saying that, the guy didn't give me a chance to say anything else, and said an email number, and my consciousness began to blur again.

I don't know how long it took, I felt a cool sensation in my head, as if someone was talking to me, I listened carefully, and the voice gradually became clearer.

Is it still 39 degrees? Why can't this burn come down?

I don't know, but it's better than just over 40, right?

What kind of fame has he done, with a high fever to this extent? My brother doesn't seem to have any illness in my memory, what's going on?

Hehe, Zhang Heng's fire is big, Yuwei, you have to remember to lower the fire for him in time, is it suffocating?

I didn't hear the first few clearly, the penultimate one must be Zhang Gui's voice, and the last sentence I don't need to distinguish to know that it must be Wang Ruoxuan who is a demon.

Okay, okay, Xuanxuan, are you finished? Liu Yuwei said with a smile: Okay, okay, you all go, just let me stay.

Then after another burst of giggling, it seemed that Liu Yuwei had finally driven away a group of good deeds and left them alone.

I felt my body slowly recover, and I opened my eyes.

Ah Heng, awake? How do you feel? Liu Yuwei looked at me in surprise and said.

How long have I been in a coma?

In total, it took less than 2 hours, and Zhang Gui and they had just left.

Less than 2 hours? You say they've just left? You sent me here, and they've been there? I asked, surprised.

Yes, I sent you here with Zhang Gui, Yang Li, and Xuanxuan, and they all just left.