Chen Yihan stared at me for a while, as if confirming my determination.

After a while, he nodded, "I understand. We have been looking for entrances and exits to different spaces, but we have gained some results. There are only three confirmed places, and the entrances and exits of the three places are not open now. The specific opening rules are still to be studied. If there are new discoveries, I will notify you."

I felt a little disappointed, but I could only express my understanding.

I feel a little regretful that I have erased the entrances and exits of so many different spaces before.

But if it didn't do that at that time, the Ghost King was rampant, it was another trouble. Whether it was Huixiang, Guangyuan Mountain, Duantou Cliff, Morris Town and Minqing, the entrances and exits of those different spaces mean one or more Ghost Kings.

What Ye Qing did at that time was also to guide me to erase the entrances and exits.

I watched Chen Yihan leave and looked down at my hands.

I was too weak and too useless at that time. Although I had the ability, I never thought of doing anything with it. My only wish before was probably to protect the people around me. When there was an accident, I could use my own ability to save them.

In the end, it proves that this method is useless at all.

On the contrary, the big plan that Ye Qing seemed to have no possibility of execution was the correct final solution in terms of direction.

Can't escape.

Can't escape either.

If the supernatural problem is not eradicated, there will be no peace.

I clenched my fists, and thought of the truth-telling adventure and express delivery orders, and a shadow was cast in my heart.

That crazy God is really like a stubborn disease, and it will always rekindle. If you erase your personality, it will also give birth to a new personality in the future and continue to cause trouble.

What is this?

Is the development of the entire world inevitable?

My nails were trapped in the flesh.

The entrance and exit of different spaces, the real world, the future world...

It must be solved one by one.

I have confirmed that there is only such a world, and there is no such world line distinction. Since that is the case, what I am looking for should not be the first ghost that Ye Qing mentioned.

Well... Ye Qing means finding the source of the birth of ghosts...

God... God many years ago, the reason why the whole world changed many years ago.

To erase it.

I don't want a dead person as a coordinate. Just find an entrance and exit of a different space and touch something similar to the edge of the world, and I can change the whole world.

Sooner or later, such an entrance and exit will be found. The problem is my ability.

Be stronger...

I thought, like self-hypnosis, all the analysis and the entire plan were repeated in my mind.

The scene of Qingye's death, the strange sister and the thin man are constantly reappearing.

Ye Qing had already realized it.

And I'm a little short of it.

Still a little short of...

I suddenly looked up and looked at the door of the ward opposite.

There is a glass on the door of the ward, which allows you to see the scenery inside and outside the ward.

Half of the glass strip was exposed, a girl's face was revealed.

She had blue eyes, and her eyes were circling, as if she had a strange red and purple light.

The ward door slowly opened, and the girl with a foreign face walked in.

The long golden curly hair looks like a wave of wheat, while the gorgeous black dress has a mysterious and charming atmosphere.

I looked at the girl with a slightly changed appearance and was shocked.

Click.

The ward door is closed.

The girl's little leather shoes were stepping on the ground, making a crisp and rhythmic sound.

Da, da... da.

She stood beside the bed and looked up slightly at me.

"Ming...Sit?" I pronounced that name.

"Hmph!" Mingshit snorted. Although his appearance had changed, the character's personality setting seemed to be retained.

I looked at her in confusion, thinking in my heart why she appeared here.

Something has changed. The past has been restored. But some things should have happened as usual.

I subconsciously wanted to get my phone and check the latest news.

"Hey! Where did you get my carrier?" Mingsit asked bluntly.

"What?" I was surprised again.

The main body...the original animation manuscript or...

"The museum," Missett said impatiently, with one leg rudely, and his leather shoes were stepped on the bed, and his body leaned forward in such an exaggerated lunge posture, as if to give me a sense of oppression.

I can only sigh that she has a good ligament and can perform such difficult movements. But she should not have the body at all, just a spirit.

"I don't know. I told you about you." I looked at Mingsit, "It should be difficult for our country to move your cultural relics sculpture, right? If anyone did anything, it would be the matter there." I changed my subject, "Your sculpture should not be destroyed, right? And you are like this now... have you found a new carrier?"

Mingshit's face turned gloomy, and the cartoon dark fire in the animation appeared around her body, and it also produced a pale and green light and shadow effect on her body.

"The sculpture is gone. I can only use this mentally retarded shape now!"

"Isn't it cute?" I said against my will.

The skeleton god of death used to be wouldn't communicate with me. Mystic's consciousness was destroyed, but the memory seemed to be preserved, which surprised me a little.

I asked tentatively, "It's just that the shape has changed. Nothing elsewhere has changed. It's still the god of death, the devil... well... it shouldn't have changed, right? Your employees who are telecommunications..."

Mingshit gave me a blank look, and the dark fires around me disappeared suddenly.

"I am a complex of the Death Demon Demon who has lived for thousands of years. My image has changed countless times. Of course, there are my ways to be immortal. But I don't like the current consciousness. It's too useless." Mingshit looked down at the skirt on his body, and a disgusting expression appeared on his face. "I just took precautions in advance, and those idiots still made this look."

Prevention in advance?

I raised my eyebrows and immediately restrained my expression.

Mingshite was able to intervene in Sihai Group. If there was a problem in Nantian, he immediately used Sihai Group's internal network to infiltrate and act. There are also methods it had done before, similar to the methods it had to deal with fraud and telecommunications fraud, which proved that it was integrated into modern society very well.

Compared to the mysterious demon created by the great wizard, Ms. Situs is more "down-to-earth". This is probably the reason why it lasts forever.

As long as it has the heart, it accumulates wealth in the world, and at the same time constantly affects human understanding of death and demons. With the help of media, film and television industries, it can even guide people to think about themselves and make them what they want to become.

only……

Can a spirit really do this?

Their mode of action should be fixed and should do things according to the inherent impression of human beings.

The devil bewitches humans in soul transactions and harvests the soul, which is a deep-rooted cognition.

Among ordinary people, those with ability.

There are aliens like Han Yun in the spirit.

maybe……
Chapter completed!