Qingye Supernatural Office

I haven't experienced this feeling of fear in a long time.

It is not the fear of being stared at by the gods of the future world and threatened with death, but another kind of fear that grows crazily from the depths of my heart.This is pure fear, fear of the unknown, fear of the supernatural.

My consciousness returned to reality, but my spirit has not yet returned.

This feeling is like a side effect of an ability erupting.But what I saw was not an extreme illusion produced by my consciousness.Those scenes are real, and they are Chai Ying's experience.

That woman, who experienced a supernatural event when she was in college, asked Aoba for help and submitted a commission.Yao Nie was noticed by Aoba and the others at that time.The whole thing was cleaned up.But when she graduated, her classmates were all bewitched, and there were more green-faced ghosts following behind them.She was so frightened that she fled abroad.

The scene I saw just now was a reenactment of the supernatural events she experienced.

But that's not real, it's just an illusion created by the ghost king.

She was scared to death.

So easy to die...

I cannot make such an assessment.In that moment, I was completely connected to her consciousness and I was completely under her influence.

That feeling of dread that makes people go into cardiac arrest is real.

The phantasm pointed at the deepest fear in her heart.

My hand gripped the window sill.

"Did you find anything?" Chen Yihan asked.

I did find something.

There is another force in my body.

"Xue Jingyue's ability has come to me." I said with a wry smile.

This should be done by Ye Qing.

Xue Jingyue's ability has been transferred to me.Now I also understand why Xue Jingyue collapsed to the point of committing suicide.

She felt the same as the fat man who died, and this may be the first time she used her abilities freely, without the restrictions of her grandma, her ability is no longer to see omens, but to experience death directly.

It's only natural that she would break down.

"Who happened?" Chen Yihan asked.

"Chai Ying, one of Qingye's previous clients." I replied, seeing Chen Yihan frown slightly, and added, "It wasn't Ye Qing who did it this time, it was the ghost king who attacked the capable person. Before... I'm afraid it was the same." ..."

Chai Ying could hear the footsteps of ghosts and green-faced ghosts, which in itself was something only capable people could do.Her ability may be very weak, or she may not have been further trained at all, but she is a capable person, there is no doubt about it.

During the Bai'an incident, she was not found; the courier ghost did not kidnap her and send her to the future world; but this time, the ghost king probably took full action, and she did not escape bad luck.

I worriedly looked in the direction of the police station, but saw nothing.

The mysterious feeling of the combination of Nangong Yao's ability and Gu Mo's ability disappeared.

I hope to enter that state again, but I immediately thought of Xue Jingyue's ability.

Her ability can predict disasters. If the skinny people will be attacked and... die, I should also be able to see something, and I can directly empathize with them as before, completely forgetting my existence.

When I was thinking this way, I felt that the scene in front of me had changed again.

The world of black, white and gray reappeared.

The successive appearances made me discover the transformation.

More gray.

The sky, which was originally only light gray, suddenly turned dark gray.

Like a canvas that is gradually dyed layer by layer, you can see a deeper, almost black sky in the distance, and it turns gray when you get close.

Looking down again, I saw the color of the house.

Gray, gray, gray, black in gray...

The round balls that spread out gave me a sense of familiarity.

My heart skipped a beat.

"There! The entrance and exit of a different space!" I immediately pointed in that direction and shouted.

At the same time, I heard another voice, at the same time as mine.

"Come out, you can go back."

Startled, I turned my head to look in the direction of the sound.

I saw gray houses, gray houses, gray houses... and in that house, a black figure.

That direction is the police station.

black figure...

My heart tightens.

"The ghost king is here! The police station! They came to Ari and the others..."

Before I finished speaking, I felt dizzy.

The breath of death emerged from my palm and swept across my whole body.

The sound of water sounded.The heater is blowing.The mirror was covered by water vapor, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness.

I turned my head and looked at the shower that kept spraying water.

With a little doubt, I walked over and turned the faucet.

The faucet was turned off, but water kept falling from the shower.

My mood became tense, and I raised my hand to take off the shower, and saw that the water potential became much smaller.

It seems that the residual water in the shower is gushing out.

I heard the sound of "Chi Chi" in the water pipe.This sound only occurs when the faucet is turned on but there is no water.

I became more disturbed, hung the shower on the faucet, ran to the kitchen, and found the main water gate.

The floodgates were closed.

The sound in the bathroom stopped.

I suddenly realized the cold at this time.

I have already put on thermal underwear for winter, but I still feel cold when I run to the kitchen.

I shrank my neck and was about to run back to the room when I heard the sound of water behind me.

clap la la...

I turned my head stiffly.

Water gushes out from the U-shaped pipe in the kitchen.

chi chi, cough...

The gushing of water became intermittent, and the water pipe made a sound similar to that of an old man coughing.

tick...

In the sink, there was the sound of dripping water, which was crisp and eerie.

The voices slowly died down.

I took a step back, backed up cautiously, and when I got to the kitchen door, I heard a snap.

My slippers stepped on the water, and the water went directly through the slippers and soaked into the soles of my feet.

I also felt the wet fluid on my heels.

Without looking down, I can see the water stains spread to the kitchen, covering the entire kitchen floor tiles.

The water stain gradually turned into a stagnant water, rising to the ankle.

I finally lowered my head and looked at the stagnant water in the room.

The stagnant water changed from clear to cloudy in the blink of an eye.

Ripples appear on the flowing water.

I felt the danger, so I didn't run out, but took three steps and two steps, stepped on the water, and ran to the bedroom.

I grabbed a little man on the bedside table in my bedroom.

The villain's workmanship is rough, but it can be seen that the image is a certain Bodhisattva.

I squeezed the villain tightly, closed my eyes tightly, and was full of thoughts about making the Bodhisattva appear, thinking about the story of the Bodhisattva saving the suffering.

The Bodhisattva in my hand seems to be hot, making my palm warm.The warmth passed from the hands to the feet soaked in the water.

Just then, I felt something touch the top of my foot.

Shocked, I opened my eyes.

The accumulated water in the room has reached the calf.

Something is floating on the water.

The thing that touched the top of my foot was this.

it looks like...

Is it a painting?