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Chapter 397: Calling the Soul (9)

Cao Pei died, in front of Mr. Jiang and Chen Yihan. Moreover, she died suddenly, and suddenly had a sudden cardiac arrest in an instant

At that time, she was still curled up in the quilt with her eyes open, and her behavior was no different from before. If Chen Yihan hadn't noticed that she had stopped trembling, she wouldn't have noticed that something was wrong with her.

The doctor and nurse rescued her, but she used all kinds of methods to resuscitate the cardiopulmonary resuscitation, electric shock and defibrillation, and Cao Pei was still unable to rescue her. From cardiac arrest to her breathing stops, her pupils dilated, she was as if she was frozen, and she had no reaction at all.

Mr. Jiang did not feel any ghost entering the ward and approached Cao Pei. He also used spells at that time, but they were useless at all. Now Mr. Jiang was confused and was calling Yunlongshan to inquire.

When Gu Mo heard Mr. Jiang called Yunlong Mountain, he put on a bitter face.

"Are you going to Qingye?" Chen Xiaoqiu recounted the situation there and naturally transitioned the topic to what he had just said.

I looked at Gu Mo.

Gu Mo nodded in depression.

I said, "Then let's go now."

Gu Mo got up from the **, looking like he was about to die.

The thin man muttered: "Is this a wrong answer eliminated?"

"Those are just Gu Mo's inferences. You can't be sure that those three people were stolen by ghosts, right?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked Gu Mo.

Gu Mo shook his head, "Of course I can't be sure. I have never seen Yunlongshan's magic with my own eyes. If the spirit is there, it would be possible to judge it." As he said that, Gu Mo glanced at me.

I was helpless, pondered for a while, and said, "Aoye's files are basically in my house now. Should I find the incident that caused the four people to disappear?"

I captured Gu Mo from the past and from the different space because I read the archives of the "Singing of Heaven". If I saw the archives of the disappearance or death of other people in Qingye, I would have dreamed about them again and rescued them?

Gu Mo shook his head, "Let the flow, little brother. You have a bad attitude towards forcing yourself. Look at Ye Zi, he just sits firmly on the Diaoyutai and is willing to take the bait."

"What did you do?" the thin man asked Gu Mo with a strange look, "Are you the ones you went there?"

"What are you saying, it's so ugly!" Gu Mo said contemptly, "This is fate."

The thin man looked like he wanted to vomit.

I also felt uncomfortable, and for a moment I remembered the incident of being plotted against Ye Qing.

After Gu Mo said this, he put his hands in his pockets, and seemed to be in a good mood and less fear.

I told Shouzi and the others not to follow him, so I took a taxi with Gumo to the sixth village of Gongnong Village.

This community is still the same as before. I didn’t see the ghost, and Gu Mo didn’t seem to hear any sound. When I arrived at Qingye Supernatural Office, it was the same there.

I took the key to open the door and greeted Ye Qing who was invisible.

Gu Mo was much more comfortable than me. He sat on the sofa, raised his legs and talked about Yunlongshan and the three girls.

"Yezi, just make a sound!" Gu Mo finished speaking and shouted loudly.

Ye Qing did not appear.

Gu Mo shook his head and sighed, pointing at the sofa opposite me, "Okay, you go to bed quickly."

I didn't care about the hardship of sleeping on the sofa at this moment and asked Gu Mo: "He is not here, so I can't increase my abilities, right?"

When I was asleep that night, Ye Qing was there. I didn't even see his ghost now, and I wonder if he could increase my control over my dreams.

"No matter whether you are here or not, you have to dream. Hurry up." Gu Mo urged impatiently, "When you see that Tianyi Zhenren, kill him simply!"

I turned black and didn't talk to this inappropriate uncle. I lay on the sofa with my back facing Gu Mo.

The moment I closed my eyes, I felt my consciousness sinking into the darkness.

That's the dream that began to take effect.

I was very nervous, wondering if I would see another strange girl being harmed.

But what I saw this time was not a peaceful and peaceful life scene, I saw a series of fragments.

The ballet performances of foreign actors, the speeding motorcycles, the women's free and unrestrained laughter, the shadowless lights in the operating room, the smell of alcohol, the breathing**, the beeping...

The dazzling light and shadow eventually turned into a warm yellow light.

I was indoors, facing a full-length mirror in a large wardrobe. Of course, the person in the mirror was not me, but a girl.

I am not unfamiliar with that girl, it is the ghost hiding in Changfacai's house.

The girl looked straight and walked closer to the mirror, almost sticking it with the mirror, staring at herself in the mirror.

"Wenwen, what are you looking at? Come on, the fruit is washed, the strawberries you like to eat..."

A man's loving voice sounded behind him.

The girl pulled a distance from the mirror.

My vision was farther away, and a middle-aged man appeared in the mirror, with rich appearance, small eyes, and looked like a Maitreya Buddha.

The girl turned around and took the fruit plate from the man's hand. The bright and attractive strawberries did not arouse the girl's reaction. She stared at the strawberries gloomyly, suddenly raised her hand and threw all the strawberries on the man's face.

This incident caught me off guard.

The man was calm and said helplessly: "What's wrong? Who made my little princess unhappy? You don't like strawberries, and..."

"I don't want to eat these! I don't want to eat these things. I don't want you to be my dad. I don't want this face!" The girl screamed wildly and beat the man hysterically, "It's all because of you! It's all because of you! Why do I want to be your daughter! Look how ugly my face looks! It's all because of you!"

I was very surprised. Because of the surprise, my body froze. I actually watched the girl rush out of the position she was standing just now and separated from me.

I came back to my senses and became even more shocked. This time it was not because of the girl's unreasonable behavior, but because I was separated from the girl! This is different from the previous dream!

"It's all my father's fault, it's all my father's fault! Don't cry, don't be angry! Dad has contacted you and will send you to A Country next month for plastic surgery. You will definitely become beautiful!" The man coaxed and persuaded.

I suddenly realized something, and an electric light seemed to flash in my mind.

Lightning also appeared in my resemblance, and the surrounding scenes turned into dark mountain roads.

“Wow!”

“Oh oh oh!”

Boom boom boom boom

Rumble!

Crazy...

The screams of young people, the roar of motorcycles, and the thunder and heavy rainstorms are chaoticly superimposed.

Classical music suddenly inserted, replacing these sounds.

My vision lit up and I saw the graceful ballerina on the stage.

"If you had money in the past, I could learn this, and now I can perform on stage the same way." The girl said disgusted.

The man apologized: "It's because my dad is not good. Dad wants to make money early. You must be a ballerina now."

Boom boom boom boom

The throttle sounds overwhelmed the music.

The wind is howling, and the sound is no less than the throttle. I can even feel the slight pain of the wind blowing across my cheeks and body.

The heavy rain poured down, making it even more painful to hit the body.

"Wow, oh, oh," the woman cheered.

As the mountain road turns, the dazzling light suddenly shot into the eyes from the front.

I felt the pain of dizziness and tearing, the sound of brakes, the sound of metal friction, the lights, the sparks... all burst out in an instant, dazzled.

Immediately afterwards, the man's crying.

"Wenwen...Wenwen...Wenwen..."

"I don't want to die! I don't want to die!!! Ah! It's all you! It's all because of you! It's all your fault!" The woman sweared sharply.

"Master, please save Wenwen." The man said in pain.

"Save it can be saved, but let Qianjin's body...you need to find a new body for her." The old and calm voice sounded.

All the pictures kept flickering, and I couldn't see the scenes clearly. The sound and the scene did not match. What I heard was the old man's voice, but what flashed in front of me was the look of evil spirits at home, and the man was afraid and loving.

"New body...I need some time..."

"It's okay, Ling Qianjin has a deep resentment. He just died and has become a ghost. Haha... I'll suppress her ghost for the time being, you can find a suitable body as much as possible. Don't worry. There are more options, which will be better for Ling Qianjin."

The picture flashed again, and twelve girls' faces flashed by.

I saw Chang Ying, Yang Yang, Bu Xiaodan, and heard strange spells in my ears, mysterious.

"Li Wen...Li Wen...Li Wen..."

Calls are mixed with spells.

The girl's face is bound to a certain extent.

It's very strange. I seemed to be in twelve spaces at the same time, facing twelve girls.

And they discovered the existence of "I", either stunned, confused, or horrified, waiting for "I".
Chapter completed!
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