Chapter Seventy-Eight: Some Things Can't Be Released

"Speaking of which, Cloud Ghost."

On the edge of the mountains and forests in the western suburbs of Donghu City, Jiang Sheng, who has turned into a human form, stands on the side of the road, wearing clothes stolen from a campsite.

"Can you stop this rain?"

"Hiss (yes, but if the rain stops, your exact location won't be so hard to find, and some troublesome guys might get caught up with you)."

The voice of the cloud ghost came from Jiang Sheng's ears, but there was no trace of him everywhere.

"That's ......"

Blinking slowly, there was no emotion in Jiang Sheng's tone.

Perhaps it was guessing what was in his mind, and the cloud ghost continued.

"Hiss, hiss (I know what you're worried about, the intensity of the rain will be controlled by me to less than one pa, far lower than the value that can theoretically harm the human body, that is, more than five pa).

"Yes, what about the intensity of the calamity on my body?"

For no reason, Jiang Sheng asked again.

"Hiss (less than two pa)."

The cloud ghost replied dryly.

"My ability to suppress calamity has become stronger?"

Recalling the test that a girl named Yang Momo had done for herself, Jiang Sheng looked down at the palm raised to his waist.

"Hiss (because your body has gotten stronger)."

The cloud ghost took this for granted.

"yes."

Jiang Sheng nodded with a sigh, and then put down his raised right hand.

"Then let's go and find out who planned all this."

"Huh?"

In the midst of inspiration, the cloud ghost's expression also began to turn cold.

Although the hatred is suppressed by the curse, the unjust soul is the unjust soul after all.

"Yes."

Jiang Sheng closed his eyes, sensed something in the rain, and then continued to walk towards the city center.

"We're going to meet someone who should have shown up, but didn't show up in time."

……

On the other side, the staff of the management office, who was still buying breakfast, glanced at the sky in idleness.

Then his gaze froze, for he could clearly see that a certain rain cloud in the sky was moving slightly.

It's not fast, but it's telling.

And what about the direction of movement.

Gently touched the tip of his nose, where a trace of cold rain was already dripping.

Without much thought, the clerk pulled out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hey Boss, bad news, the rain is moving, it seems to be coming towards the city center."

"Yes, I read that right, it's downtown. It still hasn't changed direction and I've been able to get drenched in the rain! ”

……

At the same time, the basement of the person in charge.

The grumpy middle-aged person in charge was also busy directing the deployment.

"Check the Calamity value in the rain now!"

"What about the cameras, bring me all the cameras in the city center!"

"Get the negotiation team ready."

"Also, let the psychological team follow up at any time."

"There's also the psionic team, which will carry out the ritual of doom once the calamity gets out of control! What, with what camouflage? ”

"It's good to disguise yourself as a funeral! Anyway, it's all a march through the streets with gongs and drums! ”

"What about the data from the observation team! What do I want for the Calamity! ”

"What, Yipa?"

"One Pa is good, one Pa is not a threat, and it can't affect the operation of the equipment, it seems that the cat is still sane."

"Psionic team, temporarily activate C-level alert."

"Yes, don't act until there's no anomaly."

"Everybody heard it clearly, we couldn't do anything about it in the mountains before. Now in the city, this is our territory. Every street has a camera, we have to find it, can we do it? ”

"Alright, let's get to work!"

……

Regardless of the urgency of that group of people.

Jiang Sheng at this end had already found the right direction, so he walked unhurriedly to a relatively lively commercial street.

It is worth mentioning that even if he has become Bai Jie's appearance.

However, Jiang Sheng, who is a black cat, did not inherit the albinism of the teenager.

Or rather, it's just a faΓ§ade.

The pupils of the eyes have changed color, but they can still look directly at the bright highlights.

The hair and skin are discolored, but they are not stung by UV rays.

Walk down the street without bringing sunglasses and hats.

With the help of the illusion of a human skin raincoat, it is possible to avoid the observation of ordinary people.

And through precise calamity manipulation, it can be made impossible for electronic devices to photograph it.

Yes, after taking on a human form and learning the art of sealing. Jiang Sheng can already preliminarily use the abilities of cloud ghosts and raincoats.

And after more than a month of getting along, the relationship between it and the raincoat doesn't seem to be very stiff.

I have to say that this is all thanks to the ability of the spell to suppress hatred.

Otherwise, the resentful spirits with hatred in their hearts will not be able to communicate at all.

It is no exaggeration to say that Jiang Sheng today is not a high-level spiritual cultivator who encounters him head-on.

Otherwise, no one will be able to find its exact location.

"Raincoat."

I probably saw a vacant taxi.

Jiang Sheng casually made a seal.

"Ah, I see."

With an impatient voice, came from the bottom of its heart.

The next moment, the driver in the car stopped in front of Jiang Sheng and silently pushed open the door.

This is the mind control of the human skin raincoat.

When used properly, it is a powerful tool that is not inferior to weather control.

"Impression of East Lake, seaside villa area, thank you."

casually conveyed the news of the rain to the driver.

Jiang Sheng sat on the back seat and looked at the street scene outside the window.

The vehicle drove slowly, but the black cat, which had turned into a teenager, was not in a hurry at all.

Because this is already the last wait.

It wanted to make itself look calmer, so that it could regain its former calmness.

But why?

staring silently, in the car window in front of him, the green face faintly reflected.

Jiang Sheng's heart became more and more anxious.

You ate him.

You took his life.

Because of your cowardice and cowardice, because of your momentary worries.

You killed him.

So?

You think that's enough?

Just to help him find out the truth?

Is that enough?

Don't be delusional!

You were afraid of merging with the spirits, you were afraid of losing yourself completely, so you sacrificed this child?

And now you want to take possession of his identity and continue to live in his appearance?

Do you remember what his heart tasted like?

Want to regain your peace now?

Sober up, let me tell you!

You'll never have peace!

You forever! There will be no peace!

"Hah!"

He exhaled softly.

Jiang Sheng blinked and came back to his senses.

But its heart was still beating fast.

Its breath seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood, as if it were the flesh it had eaten that day, which was disgusting.

You'll never have peace!

Jiang Sheng, who should have been accustomed to going with the flow, leaned back in his seat with his head tilted, and this sentence kept echoing in his mind.

The seventh month of drifting into this world.

Jiang Sheng, lost its peace.