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Gu Mo opened his mouth and showed a silly expression, "Why do I hear these sounds?"

Ye Qing shrugged and did not answer, but this was already an answer.

Gu Mo looked dejected, "What should we do now?"

When I listened to the conversation between the two when they first met, and then thought about how they communicated in the future, I couldn't help but feel that it was ridiculous. However, Gu Mo couldn't laugh at all at this moment. He no longer had the freedom and freedom he had before and in the future.

Ye Qing put his hands on his knees, tapped his fingers twice, and said, "At most, I can make you unable to hear those sounds for the time being."

"Temporarily? How long is temporary?" Gu Mo asked hurriedly, and then muttered, "Isn't this the same as cancer chemotherapy..."

"It's similar to cancer chemotherapy. It can only guarantee you a normal life." Ye Qing's tone was still so calm, completely inconsistent with his age.

Director Chu's complexion looked much better than when he last saw him. He was relieved to hear that Gu Mo's incident had nothing to do with the female ghost. Next came the matter of Ye Qing and Gu Mo, and the two of them said goodbye to Director Chu.

The two of them left Director Chu's house together and took a taxi on the roadside. Ye Qing reported the address: "Lane 666, Guoqiang Road."

I couldn't help but be surprised when I heard this address.

This is the address of the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants. Has Ye Qing returned to the Sixth Village of Workers and Peasants at this time? Has he already moved into the sixth floor of Building 6?

Gu Mo knew nothing about this address. After getting in the car, he was nervous for a while and then gradually relaxed. But when the vehicle drove for a while and entered the downtown area, Gu Mo's nerves became tense again.

"Ahhh!"

Bah-bang! Bang!

Gu Mo shook and grabbed Ye Qing's arm.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qing was very calm.

"Did you hear it? The sound of brakes... and..." Gu Mo's teeth chattered.

"No." Ye Qing remained calm.

I looked up at the driver and saw him looking in the rearview mirror, as if he was wondering what nonsense Gu Mo was talking about.

After a while——

"Ahem! Ahem! Uh... vomit! Ahem!"

Gu Mo turned his head and grabbed Ye Qing's hand harder. I could see an unnatural dent in Ye Qing's arm.

"I seem...to have heard farther." Gu Mo said in a trembling voice, "Just now...that sound should have come from indoors. How could I..."

I looked at Gu Mo in surprise. indoor? I really can't tell the difference in this aspect, and I don't know how Gu Mo distinguishes it. The place the taxi passed just now was a residential area along the street. That sick coughing sound was made by a resident who lived there?

Ye Qing tilted his head towards Gu Mo, "It's not surprising. Because I'm here."

Gu Mo turned his head suddenly, and loosened his hand, looking at Ye Qing with some horror, "What do you mean by this?"

"Literal meaning." Ye Qing thought for a while, "Amplifier, can you understand it?"

"You amplified my ability?" Gu Mo's pupils shrank and he asked through gritted teeth, "What are you going to do?"

"No, this is not my subjective behavior." Ye Qing, the old god, said sensational words, "My existence itself is an amplifier, amplifying all malicious and evil spirits, ghosts, spirits, monsters, Super powers…all included.”

Gu Mo and I were shocked together.

The driver coughed several times, as if he was choking on saliva.

The taxi fell silent.

Gumo can still hear those sounds.

I was not spared either.

Along the way, I discovered that there are dead people everywhere in this world. Those statistics say that one person dies every second and hundreds of people die every minute in the world. It sounds incredible, but they should be real data.

After reading Qingye's files, I have a somewhat keen sense of sounds, not as good as Gu Mo's, but I can roughly tell what those sounds are. Diseases account for the majority of deaths. Some people just uttered a short "uh" and fell to the ground and died; others were in great pain, wailing, screaming, and moaning. The taxi passed by, and the sound was not over yet; accidents were more common. Less, there were only two car accidents, and the sound of braking and impact were obvious.

Gu Mo has better hearing than me, and his imagination is probably better than mine, so his expression is always tense, and his whole person is like a fully drawn bow, but he has not nocked the arrow, he just keeps drawing it, and he doesn’t know when it will happen. Break.

The surrounding streets were unfamiliar to me, but once I arrived in the residential area, the scenery in front of me felt familiar.

"Hehehehe...I'm back, I'm back..."

"It's great to be back..."

"That's him. That's the man."

"Is that that person?"

I heard many distinctive voices, not like the previous death voices, but communication and dialogue.

"Ye Qing is back! He brought someone with him, and another person with him!"

"Xiao Qing is back. Who is she bringing back this time? My girlfriend?"

My consciousness was in a trance.

Whose voices are these? Why do they all seem to know Ye Qing? Moreover, these people were obviously divided into two groups. One group made strange sounds and was full of malice, as if a cold snake was crawling over people's bodies. The other group had very friendly voices, and their voices were mostly those of the elderly.

Gu Mo naturally heard these sounds and looked at Ye Qing strangely, "Hey, someone is calling you."

Ye Qing turned his head, then turned back indifferently, "They will be reincarnated soon and will not stay here for a long time."

Gu Mo moved his body uneasily, "There are more voices."

At first, each individual sound could be distinguished, but gradually, those sounds overlapped, making it noisy and chaotic, like a busy city. A more appropriate analogy would be a campus in a busy city. In addition to the sounds that only Gu Mo and I could hear, there were also many normal sounds. The two sounds sounded at the same time, and the effect was really indescribable. Moreover, this campus is at the end of get out of class, and there are voices all around. If you don't pay attention, all you hear is noise.

Gu Mo rubbed his forehead, obviously troubled by this. If you can't hear the specific content of those sounds, you won't feel scared, but such noise will not make people happy.

"Stop at the intersection ahead." Ye Qing said to the driver.

When the taxi stopped, Ye Qing sat still and looked at Gu Mo.

Gu Mo's mouth twitched and he took out his wallet to pay for the car.

When the two got out of the taxi, the noise became more obvious.

Ye Qing walked in front, and as I thought before, he was going to Building 6.

Entering the building, the sound was still there, but as soon as he stepped onto the stairs leading to the sixth floor, the sound became softer.

Gu Mo stopped in his tracks and turned his head in surprise.

"Keep walking." Ye Qing had already stepped onto the sixth floor.

Gu Mo quickly followed. When he reached the middle of the stairs, I heard the wind.

It was a very violent whistling sound.

Gu Mo paused, walked up a few steps, then stepped back, repeated several times, and looked up at Ye Qing, who was looking down at him.

"What's wrong?" Ye Qing lowered his head.

I couldn't see Ye Qing's face, Gu Mo could definitely see it, but I couldn't guess anything from Gu Mo's expression.

"There is a sound of wind here." Gu Mo pointed at his feet, "The sound of wind in the tunnel is the kind of wind sound in a narrow passage. Is it because of this that I can't hear other sounds here? What is this? A spell?"

Ye Qing didn't answer, raised his head and walked towards the corridor.

"Hey!" Gu Mo chased after him.

I followed and saw the familiar sign - Qingye Supernatural Agency.