What Gu Mo said was so disgusting that I couldn't help but feel nauseous.

The thin man made a vomiting expression.

Even Chen Xiaoqiu couldn't help frowning.

In the small living room of the hotel, food is placed on the dining table.

Gu Mo and Nangong Yao were about to sit at the dining table.

The three of them changed their rooms, probably because of the extra Wu Ling, and they moved from the two to the larger three-person room. However, the room was still in the layout of two bedrooms and a small living room.

"You haven't eaten yet, right?" Wu Ling asked.

The thin man waved his hand and covered his stomach, and it seemed that he had lost his appetite.

I don't have much appetite, either.

But looking at Qingye’s three people, they were eating the food delivered from the hotel without any abnormality.

The thin man showed an expression of marvel.

Gu Mo snorted and said contemptuously: "The young people nowadays are just spoiled."

"What's going on with that old lady?" I ignored Gu Mo and did not give the thin man the opportunity to argue with Gu Mo.

Wu Ling swallowed the food in her mouth, put down the chopsticks, and replied: "We didn't see any abnormality."

I was stunned.

"Is it that little guy in question? No?" the thin man blurted out, "That video!"

The video taken by Yu Chuanfeng has been sent to me, and I was going to show it to Qingye’s people.

The thin man is rushing to play the video now, and it seems to be a little malicious.

However, Wu Ling and Nangong Yao's expressions did not change, and they watched the video content seriously. Gu Mo also mocked the thin man and watched the video while eating.

To be honest, this style of serving horror movies with food at the moment is not particularly surprising. But what they are watching now is not horror movies, not fictional content, but real supernatural events. It is really admirable that Gu Mo can be so calm.

The thin man probably didn't have this kind of admiration, and he curled his lips and stopped competing with Gu Mo.

Wu Ling returned me the phone after playing the video, looking thoughtful, but the chopsticks didn't stop.

After taking a sip of the soup, she put down the dishes and chopsticks again, "There are two possibilities in this way."

"What?" I made a deaf statement.

"In one situation, the problem is the boy you mentioned. He may have special abilities, or maybe..." Wu Ling raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Yao.

"There is no trace of the video being modified. If it is a capability, it's different." Nangong Yao replied.

"Well, that's it." Wu Ling nodded and looked at us.

"He imagined horrifying scenes, not only believed it, but also caused the videos he shot to appear in those scenes." Chen Xiaoqiu said.

The thin man asked, "You passed by the door of the ward, didn't you see that little ghost? Didn't you see the problem?"

I recalled that Yu Chuanfeng should have been standing outside the crowd, leaning against the window, away from the old lady's hospital bed. Perhaps due to the angle, the Qingye and the other two passing by the door did not see Yu Chuanfeng.

Nangong Yaoheshou, "I saw a teenage boy, but I just saw that he had some abilities. It was like people like us, who were labeled."

Nangong Yao said this metaphor before. In his eyes, people like us are people labeled by God, and you can tell at a glance that there are some problems.

Nangong Yao continued: "However, different abilities are different, and this kind of label is also different. Ye Qing's label is the most conspicuous, largest, and heaviest. Lynch's label is also very obvious, including Mr. Tan and Mr. Chu."

I looked at the thin man and the fat man.

"Ms. Chen's label is a bit special, while Miss Guo's label is very light." Nangong Yao said each of us, "Describing it with clarity and completeness, Mr. Tan is the highest among the five of you."

"So you two have known what Tan Wenrui's ability is long ago." Chen Xiaoqiu continued.

Nangong Yao smiled, "Mushroom can only hear the abnormal sound on his body, clear and loud. I saw the content in more detail."

We have talked about this after Mo Wen’s story in the film and television city.

At that time, I was also a feeling of depression that I wanted to blame Qingye but couldn't say. In fact, I felt this way every time I face Qingye's people, including Ye Qing.

When they hide our affairs, I cannot blame them openly. This kind of concealment seems to be the correct decision made after taking into account all aspects.

"So, where is that Yu Chuanfeng?" asked the fat man.

Nangong Yao smiled, "In addition to the strength of the ability itself, there is another point, which is the nature of the ability. You should know that Ye Qing's ability is continuous. In addition to eliminating ghosts, he can also enhance the strength of supernatural things. But for example, Lynch, he will only use his ability when using his ability. The duration of this use is not very long. If he does not use his ability, I will at most see a vague label and know that he has some ability."

"Wait, my ability is the same, right?" the thin man retorted.

Nangong Yao asked: "Before you met us, you believed that some kind of supernatural object was real and effective, right?"

The thin man opened his mouth.

"Your subconscious mind has been working all the time," said Nangong Yao. "Maybe it's not about the same item, but at this moment, you always have something to believe, that is, the ability to use it inadvertently."

The thin man suddenly turned pale, "If this is the case...those things..."

I also thought of a possibility, and my face looked a little bad.

"What do you believe?" Guo Yujie asked anxiously.

The thin man grabbed his head twice, "I don't know! I believe in a lot of things! At that time, she was popularized by science, and went to see many psychic media, and even went to the haunted house!"

"Do you believe it?" Chen Xiaoqiu asked in surprise.

"Of course not. I don't believe that kind of thing that is obviously a story. But... I believed it... the old Tiexiang area and Luoqujiang, I used to believe it... there is also the famous haunted house attraction in Country A... Well... there is also the story of combing my hair in the mirror in the middle of the night, seeing ghosts, and being killed by ghosts..." The thin man's voice became lighter and lighter.

Guo Yujie's eyes widened.

The fat man said: "Your ability can only be used on objects, not on the story itself, right? Luoqujiang, the haunted house..." The fat man looked at Qingye's three people.

The thin man whispered: "That mirror, there are museums in foreign countries to collect... Alas!"

He suddenly became energetic and slapped his thighs, "I believe in the West more often, such as the mirror and haunted house. I generally don't believe in the country. It's just magic, I believe in black cat bones, and I don't believe in it so much if I draw talismans."

"So, you may have accidentally cheated some foreigners and people who believe in Western witchcraft?" Chen Xiaoqiu concluded.

The thin man was speechless.

"We are not sure whether Mr. Tan's ability can reach such a large range." Wu Ling interrupted.

This is probably good news.

I thought of something and looked at Nangong Yao.
Chapter completed!