Xing Tao should have been charmed by herself.

From the crook of the girl's half-wrapped arm.

Jiang Sheng can feel this.

The other party used a lot of force, and his hand was restless, groping back and forth between its neck and chest.

It's like touching some precious jade.

Girls don't usually do anything like that.

Therefore, she should have stepped into the trap of ghost charm when she entered the door.

Yes, ghostly charms.

Nowadays, Jiang Sheng is accustomed to calling this kind of attraction, combined with its appearance, as ghost charm.

That is, the charm that is produced by the influence of ghosts.

It is not a mere illusion.

Nor is it a simple charm.

Rather, it is the product of a clever combination of the two.

It is also difficult to explain the specific effect.

But one thing is for sure.

That is, human beings who have fallen into ghost charm will unconsciously get close to Jiang Sheng, so that they will gradually approach madness.

Fortunately, within a limited range, Jiang Sheng can still take the initiative to wake up the charmed person.

Therefore, at the moment when Xing Tao opened his hands and hugged him, the cat demon had already pinched out a trick with his five fingers.

It can wake up the girl anytime and anywhere.

But after all, it still hopes that the other party can break free on its own.

Because only then can it really increase its resistance to ghostly magic.

"So who did you meet today?"

The cat demon sitting by the window didn't reply, and quietly asked the girl a rhetorical question.

"Guan Xin'er."

Xing Tao pressed his chin against Jiang Sheng's hair and said in a rather enjoyable tone.

"Do you remember her, the marcher who pretended to be you in the deserted city?"

"Guan Xin'er?"

Suddenly hearing this, it was not such a familiar name, Jiang Sheng was unconsciously stunned.

"How did she end up here?"

"Hmph, you can't guess."

Looking down at Jiang Sheng's stunned expression, the smile on Xing Tao's face deepened a little.

"She's a psionic person now, although it feels a little strange to me, but her talent for water control is really not bad."

As he spoke, Xing Tao touched the corner of Jiang Sheng's mouth with his hand.

"Psychics?"

The cat demon's expression was clearly even more surprised.

"How did she become a psychic person, so your meeting was not accidental, so what did she do with you?"

"Of course."

Xu squinted absentmindedly, Xing Moss's fingertips were already touching Jiang Sheng's lips.

She said she wanted to give us an interview to promote harmony between humans and ghosts.

"Harmony between humans and ghosts?"

Jiang Sheng, who heard this, frowned.

"Is this her own idea?"

"Of course not."

Xing Tao, who had already been distracted, blushed.

"She's already working for the Spiritual Authority."

"Really?"

Jiang Sheng, who learned this, loosened his eyebrows.

"Then she should be in a safe place."

"So you're concerned about her?"

Suddenly, Xing Tao clasped Jiang Sheng's throat with one palm, and the index finger of his right hand also slammed into the cat demon's mouth.

"But why do you care so much about her, can't you just look at me well. After all, only I can be by your side forever. ”

"Ahem, ahem, enough Xing Moss, enough!"

Jiang Sheng, who was almost choked by the girl's tongue, coughed with a red face, and then punched a magic seal into the top of the other party's forehead.

"So what the hell are you doing, why don't you resist the invasion of illusion."

Jiang Sheng didn't understand. Yes, it doesn't understand.

Obviously, theoretically, with Xing Moss's ability, he can completely interrupt the interference of ghost charms.

But girls are going to get hit again and again.

The reason for this is really weird, so Jiang Sheng can't find a clue.

Therefore, every time he tests it, he will be embarrassed by some accidents.

"Ugh."

Facing the cat demon's questioning, Xing Tao, who had regained consciousness, first embarrassedly wiped his saliva-stained fingers with a tissue.

It wasn't until half a minute later that the girl explained with a fluttering look in her eyes.

"I, I'm already resisting, it's just not working."

"Strange, how is this possible?"

Jiang Sheng, who was deeply troubled by ghost charms, grabbed his hair.

"You and I are originally of the same origin, and it stands to reason that my magic should have limited influence on you."

"I know, I know."

Looking at Jiang Sheng's distressed appearance, Xing Tao finally couldn't bear to step forward and comfort him.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine. Maybe after the raincoat digests the dragon skin, you'll be able to control this ability, right? ”

"Whew, maybe."

Jiang Sheng, who knew that his eagerness was useless, slowly regained his composure.

Minutes and seconds passed.

It was probably at the dinner table in the evening.

Suddenly remembered Guan Xin'er's Xing Tao again, and asked Jiang Sheng again.

"By the way, hero, do you want to participate in that Guan Xin'er's interview?"

"Interviews?"

Jiang Sheng, who lowered his head and drank a bowl of vegetable soup, subconsciously muttered for a moment, and then opened his mouth to refuse.

"Forget it. After all, I still can't control my abilities right now. ”

"Really?"

Xing Mo chewed on a piece of beef.

"Actually, I think that Guan Xin'er's idea is quite good. At the very least, it can increase the understanding of the supernatural to ordinary people, so as to reduce the casualties that may be caused by some disasters. ”

"yes, that's a pretty good idea."

Jiang Sheng, who finished drinking the vegetable soup, wiped his mouth.

"It's a pity that I can't afford the consequences of the demonic charm spreading outward."

In fact, with the increasing number of cases that I have personally experienced.

Jiang Sheng also had some bad guesses about the official purpose of hiding the supernatural.

And this is precisely the reason why it no longer asks the eight-winged bird to hide its whereabouts.

Jiang Sheng needs to find the final answer through continuous testing.

So if it weren't for the existence of ghosts, it might have accepted Guan Xin'er's invitation, but there are no ifs for many things in this world.

"You probably haven't tried it yet, have you?"

Suddenly, Xing Moss, who was sitting on the side of the dining table, blinked.

"If you're separated by a screen, how much of an impact does your ability have on humans?"