Aoba Office

Even if I am self-aware, I would not be happy if I hear others point it out. Emotions are the most difficult thing for a person to control. Being unhappy means being unhappy. You cannot deceive yourself to make yourself happy. However, I don't have to show this unhappiness, lest Gu Mo continue to bluster.

Gu Mo looked at me and laughed. There was a bit of heartiness in the laughter.

Nangong Yao was sitting aside looking at his mobile phone, as if he was not interested in our conversation. Now he raised his head and said: "Speaking of which, I have become a ghost."

This sentence seems like a cold joke.

I couldn't help but Gu Mo laughed even happier.

The strange thing is that I can feel that Gu Mo is happy from the bottom of his heart. He is not exaggerating to show his calmness, nor is he trying to be sarcastic.

"Is it so funny?" I asked Gu Mo with a dark face.

"It's quite interesting. The world is going to end, don't be so nervous." Gu Mo leaned forward, reached out and patted my shoulder, and exhaled, "To be honest, only us people know this, and he is the one who is responsible for this." Damn enough.”

I fixedly looked at Gu Mo.

Gu Mo smiled at me, "Wouldn't it be interesting to wait until the whole world knows that there are ghosts in this world?"

"You're bad enough," I said.

Gu Mo waved his hand, "No, this is the wheel of history. Moreover, what role can such a few people play? Those who should die are still seeking death, and the majority of people are still seeking death. We all know it, at least There are fewer people seeking death, isn’t it good?”

In the long run, what Gu Mo said seems to make sense.

"Another thing, haven't you noticed? The ghosts must have become stronger now. There are some things that you can't do when you are alive, but you may be able to do them after you die." Gu Mo added.

I had never thought about it that way, but when I thought about it, what Gu Mo said this time did not "seem" to make sense, but "really" made sense.

I thought of Ye Qing. His hands unconsciously touched his pants pockets.

The lighter was still in the pocket.

God's humanity is gone and it has become a cold rule. The ghost was liberated and could kill people openly.

Ye Qing said that something can be done. Is it because of this?

Has he become more powerful?

Wu Ling coughed dryly and drew my attention back.

"That's not what we are concerned about right now." Wu Ling said seriously, without even looking at Gu Mo. "That Luo Yonghao has a bit of a ghost spirit. After Nangong saw it, he felt that he might be a potentially dangerous person."

Nangong Yao put down his phone, "The kind of perverted murderer."

I opened my mouth, "Can this be seen?"

This is a question I asked subconsciously, and it is not nutritious.

Nangong Yao's eyes can see the future. Even if most of his abilities are sealed away, he should still be able to see some other things. I still have fresh memories of dreaming about Nangong Yao. It's really uncomfortable to feel like your eyes are seeing countless lines and numbers, and your head is about to explode from the influx of information.

Nangong Yao nodded and did not hesitate to answer my unreasonable questions, "You can see some of it. It's something similar to temperament. He is very dangerous, and his temperament should have been distorted. Maybe it was because of what happened back then."

When it comes to this, none of the three people in Aoba have any regrets.

I was supposed to feel this way. I should have sympathized with Luo Yonghao, but I was involved in a supernatural incident for no reason and witnessed the tragic death of my father. This is a disaster.

But now, I can't lie to myself and pretend that I have compassion. There is no need for me to pretend in front of the three people from Aoba.

"That can only be said to be bad luck." Gu Mo said lightly, "It is also retribution."

I know what Gu Mo is talking about about debts from past lives and repayment in this life. Luo Yonghao and his father may have committed murder and arson in their previous life, but this is what happened in this life. But the possibility of pure bad luck cannot be ruled out.

My body relaxed and I leaned on the sofa, losing interest in this heavy topic.

Wu Ling said: "After discovering this and knowing that Li Shuangbai died, we suspected Luo Yonghao. He may have been affected by the curse and was stimulated. But we can't be sure in what way he was stimulated. It was him He wanted to be with Chu Lan, so he tried his best to make the curse come true, or he became interested in these things and wanted to see the effect of the curse. "

"Is this important?" I looked at Wu Ling.

"Of course. The difference is the operating principle of the curse. Just looking at the method of making the curse, I can't be sure of this. Like I just said, there are two kinds of stimulation. The former means that the curse has taken effect and Luo Yonghao has fallen in love. Chu Lan, it is difficult to determine what the lasting effect of the curse will be next; the latter means that the curse has not fully taken effect and is still in operation. It may take the death of the last person to make Luo Yonghao fall in love with Chu Lan. "

Wu Ling suddenly asked me: "Chu Lan's wish is to fall in love, right?"

I hesitated for a moment, "I'm not very clear. In the dream, these were not mentioned. Chu Lan's emotions...the strongest emotions after that were fear and regret."

Chu Lan was extremely frightened and regretful after Wang Mingli's death. But the mistake has been made and cannot be changed.

She no longer had the love mood of a young girl at that time. Maybe before this, I didn’t have such a strong love.

The dream about Chu Lan was too short, and I was just an outsider. I saw Chu Lan through Wang Mingli, and my understanding of Chu Lan could only be superficial. Combining some of Wang Mingli's thoughts, I can probably guess that Chu Lan has a little girlish heart and really likes Luo Yonghao. But it was not an unforgettable emotion or a strong obsession.

Wu Ling nodded, "So, we haven't figured out the situation of the curse yet. It will be more troublesome to use Mr. Tan's ability to break the curse."

"Aren't there any universal props?" I asked Wu Ling.

Wu Ling shook his head.

Gu Mo sneered, "How can there be a universal prop?"

"It's not that there isn't any. It's just that I don't have it and I don't know how to make it." Wu Ling refuted Gu Mo's words.

Gu Mo looked at Wu Ling in surprise, "Is there really such a thing?"

"Well. Originally...the Wu family had one." Wu Ling thought, "But that thing was very bad. It was destroyed afterwards."

"What is it?" Gu Mo asked curiously.

"Inhuman." Wu Ling replied.

Gu Mo looked confused.

I also don’t understand what these two words mean when combined.

"The 'no' of 'right and wrong', and the 'person' of 'living person'." Wu Ling said, "That is to say, living people are used as vessels to withstand spells. Any spell can be put into that person's body, and that person can The soul is sealed."

The hairs on my body stood up and I couldn't help but look into Wu Ling's eyes.

"The Wu family is very knowledgeable in this area." Wu Ling said implicitly.

She herself is an extended embodiment of this type of magic. Initially, the Wu family wanted to use a porcelain doll to carry a powerful spirit. By some mistake, Wu Ling appeared.

"The last inhuman person died more than a hundred years ago. He was a man directly related to the Wu family. He died miserably. He killed his parents and grandparents, and finally blew himself up." Wu Ling said calmly, "From then on, the Wu family no longer had to be non-human. From then on, the Wu family did not have the qualifications to be non-human. They could no longer do both."

"You don't know how to do it either?" Gu Mo asked.

"I can only make ordinary dolls and put on a soul." Wu Ling shook his head.

"But using Mr. Tan's ability, it can be done, right?" Nangong Yao suddenly said.