"And then?" I know I mean it's a bit nonsensical, but that's what I really thought. Normally, whether it's a ghost or a wicked person, after releasing such a cruel sentence such as "I want your life", you should copy the guy and come up to fight, but there is no one in front of me, but this black and white space has become a little blurred.

"Is that the end of it?" I muttered to myself, but when the words came out, I froze. No, it doesn't sound right! Whether it is physical or psychological, my brother is a gentleman, a pure gentleman of twenty-four K, but why is that sentence a woman's voice?

The black and white space went from blurry to clear, and my consciousness seemed to be in a trance, and when I reacted again, I was no longer at the door of the rehearsal room just now, but sitting on a chair. In front of me, there stood a Wu Qianjie, wearing a navy blue police uniform on one leg and half of his waist.

The leg that belonged to Bai Bing seemed to want to retreat, but he couldn't, that Wu Qianjie's body seemed to be nailed there, and his mouth kept making a piercing sound like electric waves. And in the reflection of her eyes, I clearly saw that I was sitting on the chair and also had a face that belonged to Wu Qianjie.

Hmph, did it make me sit in a chair and become the character who was abused at first, and then exploded in silence? It's really funny, not to mention a broken chair and a rope that is not very strong, even if you add a pair of handcuffs, can you trap my brother?

The corners of my mouth were slightly cocked, and my arms tried to break the rope in my hand, but at this moment, I froze. Command, I did give instructions to my body, but why, the two arms are still soft, and there is no force at all. Moreover, I could feel my fingers moving, groping and provoking in a planned way. That's right, my hand, untying the rope behind my back!

I see, is that so? It's not my body, it's just my consciousness in this body, I can see and hear what is going to happen, but I can't interfere with it in any way. Just like Bai Bing's leg, I could clearly see her muscles tense and trying to retreat, but the movements she made were completely different.

And then what? Or do you follow the script? Strangely, I should have been anxious, but now I don't feel anxious at all, on the contrary, my heart is calm. That's not right, there's bound to be something wrong with that. It shouldn't be like I thought, and I'm not afraid to see too much.

There is no sense of anxiety, it is a kind of paralysis of consciousness, which makes people feel relaxed and comfortable, so as not to think too much about how to get out of the embarrassing situation in front of them. It's a pity, there's a term in science, it's called acquired immunity, things like illusions, once or twice can work wonders, but you are always thrown into illusions, you ghosts don't bother, I'm annoyed.

"Too up-and-coming star, strain without stopping, drive away evil spirits, and protect your life!" With the recitation of the Purifying Heart Mantra in his mouth, the palm of the hand that was originally unobedient immediately clenched into a fist, and this tragic reincarnation exclusive to that era no longer needs to continue.

The two arms suddenly exerted force, and the rope that tied my wrists "rattle" and broke me, but after I stood up, Wu Qianjie in front of the chair still pointed to the empty chair and kept cursing.

"What would happen if I tore you apart?" The palm of his hand slapped on his waist, but he didn't touch my Mystic method Sengo Muramasa, and I don't know if I am coming in now as a whole or only conscious.

Wu Qianjie, who didn't even have a goal, but was still "fighting", naturally wouldn't answer me. Still, I don't know why, I just wanted to give it a try.

"Bai Bing, if you can hear my voice, read it with me. ......"To be honest, I'm not sure if Bai Bing can hear it, but since I can still see her when I'm trapped in this body, she should be able to see me too." As an excellent criminal policeman, Bai Bing still understands some lip language. Hopefully, she can read it.

Two hands grabbed the body of the girl in front of him, his left hand grabbed the leg belonging to Bai Bing, and his right hand grabbed the upper body belonging to Wu Qianjie.

There is such a sentence in the blind man's pile of books, all illusions are composed of spiritual power, whether it is spiritual power, mental power, resentment or whatever, if you want to gain the upper hand in other people's illusions, then your willpower must be firm enough, at least stronger than the owner of the illusion in something.

After seeing Hong Jiaojiao's terrifying spiritual power, I don't dare to say how strong my spiritual strength is. But in the matter of saving Bai Bing, I firmly believe that my willpower is strong enough.

"The realm is born from the heart, and the devil is broken from the heart! Duh! "As I shouted the Demon Breaking Spell, my two hands tore apart to the sides!" At the intersection of color and black and white, there was a sound of paper being torn, and I could feel a force preventing me from continuing to do it, but unfortunately, although my brother is not a spiritual specialty, it is not so easy to be stopped!

"Separate me!" The muscles on both arms seemed to bulge to the limit, and Bai Bing seemed to be shoehorned into a life-size doll before, but now, I pulled it out little by little.

The loud radio waves in my ears became higher and sharper, and even the expression on that face began to change, no longer staring stupidly in the direction of the chair, but looking at me, who was trying to tear her in half.

Bai Bing's body was dragged out of Wu Qianjie's body by me little by little, and when I recited the Demon Breaking Pure Land Mantra for the fourth time, I finally let go of my hands, so that Wu Qianjie and Bai Bing were completely separated. As soon as Bai Bing came out, he sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath, while Wu Qianjie, who was dragged off Bai Bing by me, stood where I threw him out, looking at the two of us with resentful eyes.

Speaking of throwing it out, Wu Qianjie's body was light and fluttering, and it didn't seem to have any weight, while Bai Bing was very real, but why was this happening? Bai Bing, I'm here to save you, why are you pointing a gun at me?

"Bai Bing, it's me, Shen Hao!" It stands to reason that I should be excited, but I don't think there's a single hint of excitement in my tone, it's just plain, without any emotion. Even when I saw that her fingers had already started to pull the trigger, I didn't feel any hurry.

Is this space for the formation of resentment really interesting, all kinds of spiritual traps that consume people's hearts? If I just didn't care about getting shot, would I be dead?

"Bang" I waved my hand, I don't know when, the chair was already in my hand. Bai Bing's pistol was knocked away, but the movement of my hand did not stop, and I picked up the chair almost uncontrollably and continued to smash it on her.

With a "bang", the chair slammed into the concrete floor, and one of the chair legs even broke because of it. However, Bai Bing was no longer in place, and when I raised my head to look for her, I was greeted by the patterned soles of my travel shoes.

In the face, I was kicked like this, and my body flew upside down. However, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all! I even felt that the sound of my body when I landed was very crisp and pleasant.

Then, as I saw in the picture before, Bai Bing stepped forward and rode on top of me, but she didn't take any bean curd bottles, but just raised her fist and smashed it down again and again in my face.

It felt like watching a movie with I don't know how many D's, and she seemed to be hitting me, and it seemed like she was hitting a guy who had nothing to do with me. Even Wu Qianjie, who was torn off and thrown out by me, inexplicably grew a leg and became complete, no longer made a sound, but looked at this different show with a look of indifference.

"What the hell is this place? I'm so scared! I don't want to curse anymore! I don't want to be choked to death again! Help me, who will save me! Shen Hao, come and save me! "In my head, a woman's voice was crying.

It was Bai Bing, her heart was crying helplessly, she was expecting my salvation, even though she was riding on someone else's body and waving her fists wildly, even though her eyes kept flowing with tears......

Don't be afraid, I'm here, I'm by your side.

I silently read the words in my heart, and then, I raised my hand. It was a woman's arm, only black and white, and I knew why she hit me, and I didn't blame her at all. I know how scared she is, afraid that I, the guy with Wu Qianjie's face, will hurt her again.

I didn't stop her beating, I didn't fight back, I just used my black and white hand to caress her cheek.

At that moment, Bai Bing's movements stopped, her eyes were full of doubt, and then, a ray of hope radiated.

"Shen Hao, is that you? Tell me if it's you? The voice rang out in my heart again, as if there was a heart-to-heart connection. I have to admit, it's not scientific, but it's a really good feeling.

Fool, who else could it be if it wasn't me? The palm of my hand, brushing lightly over her cheeks, wiped away the two lines of frightened tears, and it was at this time that I noticed that the colors began to spread from the place where the two of us touched my body. My hands, my clothes, my knives, and ...... Bai Bing's crimson face.

"Dead ghosts! You've finally come to my rescue! She slammed herself on top of me, crying and pounding my chest with her little fist, as if to show her anger at my tardiness, but ...... I suddenly felt a little dizzy in my head, something seemed to be coming out of my nose, my face was so painful that I couldn't even open my eyes......

Did this woman's fist really hit me just now? But it doesn't matter, although I don't know why, but, we all seem to be free from the control of Wu Qianjie's ghost. Then it's my turn to become a debt collector!