Qingye Supernatural Office

"Mr. Lin, we are going to the headquarters soon, next..." the soldier beside me persuaded me.

"Going to the headquarters, I can't help you either. I can't help you." I interrupted him, "My ability is not used here."

From beginning to end, my ability was not used here.

That's not what I want to do.

After more than 20 years, I am no longer the child who lost control because of the sudden death of his parents. I am not the child who does not understand anything and does things only by instinct.

Nor should I just do things based on my instincts.

I have my responsibilities.

From the first day I have this ability, I should take this responsibility.

It's just that in the past, I was protected by my parents, by the environment of the whole world, and by Ye Qing, I didn't need to touch these things, I didn't need to think about what I should do, and I didn't need to bear anything.

I just want to protect the people around me and say no.

I remembered the man in the video.He also has a unique ability, however, his ability only brought some comfort to him and the people around him, and eventually turned into a nightmare.

It's not bad to do that.

When the whole world is peaceful and warm, there is nothing wrong with being alone and focusing on your own little home.

But when this precondition no longer exists, if you want to shrink back in your own warm home, you will be deceiving yourself.

I stood up and walked directly to the door of the armored vehicle.

"Mr. Lin!" Several soldiers wanted to stop me.

I stopped and looked directly into their eyes, "My relatives and friends are all dead. I'm the only one left. I know what I'm doing." Do something. Don't stop me. You...do your own thing. What you can do, I can't do. What I can do, you can't help me. That's it."

They hesitated.

The first person withdrew his hand, and the others followed suit.

"Mr. Lin, well, I don't know your name yet. I just want to ask, brother... can it be done? Can those ghosts, dead people... be okay?" A soldier wiped his face, asked suddenly.

The armored vehicles gradually stopped.

The soldiers who communicated with the rest of the convoy using walkie-talkies also stopped.

"I don't know." I shook my head, not seeing their disappointment.

The questioning soldier patted me on the shoulder, "Hey, it's okay. Even if we can't, there must be others. We're considered pioneers. Ha."

Others rushed forward and patted my shoulders and back as encouragement.

The door of the armored car opened, and the officer who took me directly into the car was standing at the door.

"Mr. Lin, where are you going next?" He didn't stop me, he just asked where I was going, "Do you need us to take you?"

"No need. You still have to save people. I'm fine by myself." I looked around, recognized the road, and smiled at him.

He nodded and stepped out of the way.

I lifted my feet and walked forward without looking back or looking at the surrounding scenery.

I heard a lot of voices, and the road in my vision was constantly changing.

The abilities of Gu Mo and Nangong Yao have been working.

I've lost family, friends...but they're still with me.They are still alive.As long as I'm alive, I'll always have a chance to reset everything.

I clenched my fists.

Along the way, I saw no more ghosts, no ghost king, and no ghosts.

Minqing, a metropolis with a population of tens of millions, suddenly turned into an empty city.

The whole city has disappeared, and I am the only one walking here.

I can imagine the consensus reached by the ghost kings.

The previous ghost kings who controlled restaurants and injected their own yin energy into all living people are gone. The new ghost kings and the old ghost kings need to quickly take root in this world, encroach on territory, and recruit servants.

The fall of a metropolis would be the best opportunity.

Truth or Dare, Christina's singing, several communication interruptions, and videos of ability users circulating on the Internet are now the prelude.

I'm afraid that rumors are flying all over the Internet now, and those rumors will still be linked to ghosts and have nothing to do with the truth.

It won't take long for the scattered ghost kings to establish their own horror legends.

That "future world" is indeed the "future" they are trying to create.

I've walked a long way and I'm in a calm state of mind.

I finally saw the six villages of workers and peasants.

Building No. [-] is just around the corner. Compared with the past, there is no change at all.

I didn't use the key, and just let the anti-theft iron door disappear under the palm of my hand.

I feel better than ever, the headaches are gone, and I can use my powers more easily.

My footsteps sounded in the residential building.

Walk through the steps and through the doors.

The sign of Aoba Spirit Office appeared in front of my eyes.

The door of the office was half-closed, and there was light coming through the cracks in the door, as well as voices.

There was a wave of waves in my calm mood.

Unknowingly, I lightened my steps and gently opened the door.

A projection screen hangs in the living room.

The giggling laughter and the smiling faces in the light and shadow are incompatible with this somewhat gloomy office.

A man was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the screen with his head slightly raised.

The light hit his side face, and he could see his peaceful face.

I stood at the door without entering.

The family of three in the picture disappeared.Only then did I realize that the video was playing at double speed.

As soon as the camera turned, Nangong Yao's face appeared.He pushed his glasses, and before he could speak, the camera switched to the next person.

It was the first time I saw the person in Aoba smiling easily.

The birthday cake appeared in the center of the screen.

Wu Ling closed her eyes and made a wish, and blew out the candles in the chaotic birthday song.

As soon as the camera turned, another big strange family was photographed.Nantian's huge poster became the background.It was also a birthday party, but on a much bigger scale.The middle-aged couple in formal suits looks like an oil painting, looking at the camera with a smile.

The next second, I saw the young Liu Miao.He stood at the gate of the university with a bright smile.Then his parents appeared in the camera, and the camera was shaking, shooting the campus scenery.The couple was in full glory, a far cry from the only time I'd ever seen them in their bloody ghost state.

In the blink of an eye, I saw myself again.

I saw myself sitting in the sand, next to my sister who was gesticulating, pestering me to build a castle.

"No, no! It's not like this! The castle is like that—" She raised her chubby little hands and gestured.

In the blurry background, I see my parents.

I stared blankly at these flashing images until it was all dark.

The whole room was also plunged into darkness.