A little boy suddenly rushed out of the roadside coffee shop and shouted at me, I tilted my head, looked at him, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”

"I said, stop it, you don't know what you're doing, you..." Suddenly, his expression froze, and he couldn't speak, just looked at my right arm in a daze. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

His expression turned to horror: "You, you're still not human?" No, it is impossible for a person to have this level of ghost energy density! ”

"Ghost gas density? What do you mean? I asked strangely, I thought about it, and I could probably guess why, so I didn't ask anymore, I smiled and waved my hand, and dragged him directly into the illusion, I continued to walk forward in the real world, but what I didn't expect was that the little boy in the illusion looked around strangely, and then looked up at the sky and said, "This is the illusion?" Although I can't get out, I feel it, you should still be human, right? If it was a ghost, he would have killed me a long time ago, and since he was a human, then you must know what kind of consequences you would bring to others. ”

"I'm afraid it's the ghost who dominates the body now, it's okay, I know you can hear it, listen well, the ghost will kill all the humans it perceives, it's as natural as humans need to breathe air, killing people is the same necessities as eating and drinking water for the ghost, you have to stop it, there is no reason, just because you are a human."

I was stunned for a moment and responded, "Really? But I can control my body now, and I know what I'm doing. ”

"I'm very angry now, and I don't want to put up with it, I have a sense of proportion."

The little boy shook his head desperately and said loudly: "Impossible, it is impossible for people to completely control the ghosts, you think you are very strong now, right?" It's all false, it's all fake, and when the ghost accumulates enough power, it will directly take your body, do you know what kind of existence it is? ”

I casually said, "Saint? So what? I don't care about it, and I'll talk about it. ”

"Of course, the saint will not be born so easily, but it is still very possible to produce a pseudo-saint, this is Shanghai, Shanghai with a population of tens of millions, if there is a pseudo-saint here who is not yet sound, it is very likely that many people will die." The little boy continued to persuade bitterly.

"So? Do you think I should stop? Hahaha. I laughed three times, and left him alone, I closed my eyes and immersed myself in the ever-expanding perceptual area, where the ten people were tormented in the illusion, and I wanted to ask them who hired them to deal with me, and then find the mercenary behind the scenes, and send him a "wonderful" dream.

Just two minutes after I came up with this idea, I got my wish, I licked my chapped lips lightly with some excitement, I changed directions, walked in a certain direction, under my "kind" means of coercing confessions, they only held on for two minutes and cried and shouted to confess the mastermind behind the scenes.

Sure enough, it's Wan Shanhe who is looking for them, Wan Shanhe has been killed by Ye Qinghan, so I... I could only play with his henchmen, and looking at the huge shadows that were already hundreds of square meters under my feet, my pace was a little faster.

It didn't take long to walk, I found that Shanghai is really a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, I met a psychic person again, he saw me from a distance and I immediately turned around and ran, the official website of the association has the number of psychic people in Shanghai, about 50,000 people, which is really a lot.

It didn't matter anymore, I found that my mind seemed to be slowly calming down, and as the range of perception continued to expand, my five senses had been completely replaced, and I no longer needed eyes or ears and other things that I already had

The organ perceives the external world, those emotional fluctuations that occur because of seeing, and the heart that is restless because of hearing, gradually disappears because of this reason, and any emotion is not born out of thin air, even if there is such a thing as nameless fire, it will not last long after all.

In other words, I was now in control of myself, and to my wonder, the ghost seemed to be motionless, how could it just let me squander its power? Could it really be plotting something?

In any case, since I can use this power, then this power is mine for the time being, and instead of thinking about what the future holds, it is better to solve all the problems in front of me now.

Walking to the position I expected, I controlled the black shadow to rise into the sky, enveloping a six-story mall, and then I slowly walked through the entrance.

Coincidentally, out of a total of seventeen people from the ten people, exactly three people were shopping in this mall.

There was a shudder behind me, and I shook my head, putting the feeling behind me, for some reason, I felt that the sky seemed to be a little darker, was this an illusion?