Qingye Supernatural Office

Chapter 290 Chapter Family

I was really intimidated.

It's not that the group of ghosts around them are so scary. Compared with the ghosts I've seen before, these people around me are no different from normal people except for their expressions.

But at first he was standing on the balcony, and suddenly he was among a group of ghosts. This change of scenery caught people off guard, and he was shocked all of a sudden.

After a few seconds, I calmed down, and at this moment, the ghost in front moved, followed by the ghosts behind, and filed into the community.

Qian Zhong was also among them, and as soon as he followed, I separated from him and saw his back.Turning to him, I found that Qian Zhong's expression was different from what I saw in the bedroom, and now he was dumbfounded.

The footsteps of those ghosts were very loud and chaotic. Although a group of ghosts did not speak, they still seemed very noisy at night because of the footsteps.

I remembered that this was the sound of footsteps I heard when I met the ghost messenger's eyes.

I couldn't help but floated forward.

Qian Zhong's position is fairly close to the front, and I can reach the front of the team, but there, I didn't see any ghosts, and the leading ghosts were very common and unfamiliar, so I only glanced at them twice. , and go to the end of the line.But because of Qian Zhong's position, my scope of action couldn't include the end of the team. After floating up to a high place and looking around, I didn't find the shadow of the ghost messenger.

I originally wanted to find the ghost messenger, but when I saw the number of people in the team clearly, I was shocked.

There are at least five or 60 people here. Of course, it is not a big deal in terms of the number of people. It is only the number of people in a class of high school and university. But if it is replaced by ghosts, it will be a little scary.

Fifty or sixty ghosts gathered at once, but I didn't feel the yin energy. After distinguishing again, I found that the six villages of Gongnong and peasants were shrouded in yin energy, which made me feel nothing.

I was worried in my heart. When the team passed the sixth building, I couldn't wait to stretch my neck and fly as high as possible to see, but I didn't see anyone on the sixth floor.I can't help but be disappointed.

Is Ye Qing not here?Or is he unable to come out?

As the procession progressed, the number of teams decreased, and the ghosts dispersed, returning to their homes.

I also saw Chen Yaqin in it, and wanted to follow, but because of the range of action, I could only watch Chen Yaqin go away.

Qian Zhong entered the residential building, went up the stairs, walked through the door, and walked into the bedroom familiarly all the way.

When I saw this, the dream ended abruptly.Only when I opened my eyes did I realize that this dream was very short, and it was not yet dawn.

Although short-lived, I am not without gains.At least I know, there are fifty or sixty ghosts in Gongnong Six Village, thinking about it this way...

I shivered.

Qian Zhong didn't harm people's hearts, maybe he just went to wait for Director Zhou.Chen Yaqin was going to sit on the sidelines, waiting for the lost property to be delivered to her door.What about other ghosts?Why did they return to the Sixth Worker and Peasant Village?

I suddenly thought of another thing.

Qian Lan said that Director Zhou said that he had met Qian Zhong before the cerebral infarction, and that Qian Zhong had come to pick her up.But Qian Zhong clearly entered the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants with the army after Director Zhou had a cerebral infarction.What's going on here?

I'm thinking about it.

I can't go to the office to ask Ye Qing, which makes me a little bit at a loss.

As usual, even if Ye Qing didn't answer my questions, I would talk to him, and my mood would be much more relaxed, and I wouldn't be too entangled.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing, turned over on the bed, and prepared to have a normal sleep.

That's what I expected, but I didn't expect that it took me a while to fall asleep this time, but I still entered the dream.

It was the first time that I had two dreams in one night.

Especially this time, as soon as I fell into a dream, I found myself standing in the ghost pile again, and I couldn't help feeling frightened.

This time, the ghosts around were no longer so "friendly".

There were two ghosts standing in front of me, one was stabbed from the back with a knife point, and the dried blood spread from the wound, leaving a dark red mark; the other had a broken neck, and his entire head was slung across his shoulders , There are also terrible bloodstains on the clothes.The clothes of these two ghosts are also different from the people of today. They look like people in ancient costume movies. They are wearing short shorts and their hair is upright. From the back view, they are two people pretending to be dead in the movie.

In front of them, there were several heads.

Because the stand was crowded, I couldn't see what the ghost in front looked like, but the head with the bun was the same.

The two ghosts in front of them suddenly moved horizontally to the left.I didn't react for a while, but when I saw other ghosts appearing in my right field of vision, I realized that it was my eyeballs moving to the right.

I haven't felt this kind of uncontrolled vision for a long time.I wanted to move, leave the ghost possessed by me, and see who this ghost is by the way. I didn't expect that I had such a consciousness, but I couldn't feel my body at all.

It seems that once I returned to before liberation, I lost the right to move freely within a certain range in the dream, or the strength.

This makes me panic.

The ghost's eyeballs moved again and turned to the left.

At this moment, I can feel his heartbeat, which is very rapid, and I can also feel his breathing, which is almost none, it should be held, as well as his slightly swaying body, and even the sweat beads falling from his body.

This feels a little weird.

At the beginning, I couldn't control the dream, and I could only be a bystander. I could feel the emotions of the possessed ghosts, and I knew their subtle physical reactions, but it was not so clear and real.To put it simply, I knew at that time that these emotions and reactions were not mine, and this body was not mine.But at this moment, I felt for a moment that the sweat was slipping from my own skin.

It was as if a consciousness had invaded my body and taken away the control of my body.I still exist, I can still feel, but I can't freely control my body.

Gum!

He swallowed, moving cautiously.

My mouth also felt dry, my throat seemed to be choked, my chest was pressed, my heart struggled to resist, jumped out of my chest, out of the control of that hand.

I should be scared right now.

Of course, not the same as that conscious fear.He was frightened by the ghosts around him.The death conditions of those ghosts were very miserable. Except for the two standing in front of them who were beheaded and stabbed with knives, there was a drowned one on the right. A piece of the head was cut off, the eyeballs were hanging out of the eye sockets, the brain was exposed, and there were red and white things attached to the ears.

Horror movies are not so bloody and real, and horror movies don't stay in a bloody scene for too long, giving the audience a chance to observe carefully.

The body is sweating more and more, and the clothes have been soaked.

When the night wind blows, it is chilly, but it is not as cold as the heart.

A possibility suddenly occurred to me.

Am I dreaming?Not that kind of dream ability, but ordinary dreaming.

I don't often have dreams on weekdays, and I don't often have nightmares.The things I dreamed in the past were very trivial and daily, like getting up to go to school in the morning, and then the alarm rang, and found that it was just a dream; or writing a report in the office, tapping my fingers on the keyboard a few times, and the report was completed The full text was handed over to the leader, and then the alarm rang, and I realized that I was dreaming just now...

Although I have never had a nightmare before, maybe it is now?

It's just... When I'm dreaming, I can still have so many mental activities to analyze whether I'm dreaming?

This kind of experience has never happened before.

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