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Chapter 1762 Psychic Medium (3)

Ayu's full name is Guiyu. Of course, this kind of name cannot be a real name, but a stage name.

She is a slightly famous psychic medium who does not do divination or prediction. She can only summon souls, and the target audience for soul summoning is also very limited.

Even so, this person has real power and is open for business. She will soon gain a reputation and many people will come to "chat" with her.

Qi Bai is one of them.

Her mother died young, so every time she came to Ghost Whisper, it was to chat with her mother’s soul.

This kind of chat is a spiritual comfort for Qi Bai.

There are quite a few people who come to Ghost Whisper with the same mentality as Qi Bai. In addition, there are people who want to ask something from the dead.

Tiantian took out his cell phone and started calling people.

Qi Bai still felt uneasy.

Due to the limitations of his ghost language ability, Qi Bai would pull Tian Tian every time he came. The power of the two of them was enough to attract Qi Bai's mother. She has never tried it with more people, but she has heard that some people have done it.

"Is this okay?" Qi Bai asked.

Guiyu shook his head, "I don't know either. The largest soul-calling I ever did was for thirteen people, and the person I recruited was their mentor, a professor or associate professor. He died of a sudden illness, and many things were not explained. His students wanted to Ask him something. They’re not that serious, it’s more like a memorial service, similar to collective psychological counseling.”

Guiyu spread his hands and said, "That professor is not a social celebrity, has no inspiration, and just died, so it is easy to recruit. Granny Enna's situation is too special."

After hearing this, Qi Bai still hesitated.

As a bystander, I feel that the description method of ghost language is very unreliable.

The person to be summoned is a famous psychic, perhaps even the most famous and capable psychic in recent years. The other party also said that he wanted to kill Qi Bai. They just decided so rashly to continue summoning souls and confront the other party face to face. They didn't take it seriously.

I observed for a while and found that Gui Yu didn't seem to see the extra Yin Qi in the room. She may not have yin and yang eyes at all.

Having Yin and Yang eyes cannot prove the level of strength, but people without Yin and Yang eyes will always be a little helpless when facing ghosts. Human beings are accustomed to observing objects visually. If you can't see it, other actions will be affected.

I have made several calls every day, and the call seems to be going very smoothly.

This made me even more uneasy.

Compared to Qi Bai, I was more uneasy. I know how powerful Grandma Enna is, and I know that Qi Bai is destined to die, and I can still feel the Yin energy hovering in the house. Most importantly, the scene before me reminded me of those people I had seen seeking death.

The little expert who commits suicide is an example of this.

He ran to the haunted place without any preparation. His courage was breathtaking.

He died in the end.

He narrowly escaped death, but he died in the end.

What is happening now, in my opinion, is no different from seeking death.

But it was obvious that among the three people in front of him, only Qi Bai was the most worried. But Qi Bai's worry was limited to Granny Enna's words. On the contrary, she was very relieved about the subsequent spirit-calling behavior.

I can't understand something.

Do the three of them have any confidence?

"There are only four people who are free to come over. Is this enough?" Tiantian asked Guiyu, "At night, there will be more people."

"Who did you call?" Qi Bai asked.

"People in the group." Tiantian replied.

This answer made me even more uneasy.

What group? A group of paranormal enthusiasts like Jin Shanshan? Didn't Shouzi say before that Qi Bai had changed a lot and was no longer obsessed with these things? Why are you still joining that group?

"Inside the group? Is that okay? They..." Qi Bai was a little worried.

Qi Bai thought of the usual behavior of his friends in the group.

"It should be okay. They all know Granny Enna, and several of them want to see her. Some of them can't make it. It's best to ask her today." Tiantian said, looking at Gui Yu, "Grandma Enna said that she wanted to see her. To kill Bai Bai, you didn’t say when you would do it, right?”

What kind of problem is this?

I was stunned.

Do these people take this matter seriously?

Guiyu replied: "No. She just said this. She is not very rational..."

"Even if we want to come over, it won't be so fast. It's across a sea." Tiantian said.

"Yes. After her death, she was buried in Wellington Cemetery. It would be difficult to get out there," Ghost Whisper said.

Qi Bai's mood calmed down a little.

Wellington Cemetery?

I was wondering, but Qi Bai's consciousness had already answered my question.

Wellington Cemetery is a well-known psychic cemetery abroad. Many mediums and psychics choose to be buried there. This tradition has lasted for more than three hundred years. In the cemetery, there is a magic circle set up by a witch more than 300 years ago to prevent the dead from turning into evil spirits and keep them in eternal sleep.

There are many legends about Wellington Cemetery, all of which are haunted. But in any related story, those great and powerful psychics had to go through many twists and turns to escape from Wellington Cemetery, which can even be said to be thrilling.

The three people's reassurance seemed to stem from their trust in the Wellington cemetery.

Even if Granny Enna said she wanted to kill Qi Bai, she was buried in Wellington Cemetery and could not escape casually.

Moreover, in Qi Bai's view, Granny Enna is the most famous psychic medium in recent years. She is good and powerful, but she cannot compare with other legendary dead people in Wellington.

My knowledge of psychics and the paranormal circle is probably not as good as these three outsiders. But precisely because of this, I feel more and more powerless.

The answers that ordinary people come up with based on common sense are too low in accuracy.

There was a huge difference between how they thought things were going and how quickly things actually got worse.

Perhaps, more than a year ago, their reasoning and analysis were completely correct, but now they are not.

I glanced at Ghost Whisper.

I already have a rough estimate of this guy's strength.

I made a few more calls every day and gathered seven people.

This is already the limit.

The three of them were chatting and waiting for someone. The topic of the chat was guessing why Granny Enna wanted to kill Qi Bai.

This kind of aimless chat is easy to relax.

People kept ringing the doorbell and rushing here, asking about the situation in detail and joining the discussion of the three.

I looked at these people, they were all young, and at the same time, they were all excited.

This emotion makes me feel very uncomfortable.

They didn't act too actively. During the conversation, they would talk about trivial matters in life from time to time. It can be seen that these people have a good relationship and have close contact with each other. They are not avid paranormal enthusiasts. They have no fear of the coming spirit summoning, but only curiosity and admiration for Granny Enna. That kind of worship is the worship of ordinary people to social celebrities, not the worship of idols by idiot fans.

The people who came over comforted Qi Bai.

Qi Bai felt completely relaxed at this time.

"Maybe the channel is confused. It's like a walkie-talkie receiving a signal and a channel is inserted. Then the words may not necessarily be meant for you."

"I heard from my friends abroad that after Granny Enna was sent to Wellington, she was supervised by special people. Wellington is no longer open to visitors and is completely closed."

"Isn't it? Granny Enna is not that kind of dark witch."

"Really. It wasn't closed after Granny Enna died. It was closed before."

"Before? Who was the one who went in before?"

"I don't remember...the last time someone was buried, it was many years ago, right?"

"My impression is that he is a shaman with many tattoos on his body. The one who cursed to kill the president of some country."

"The president who died of a heart attack?"

"Yep!"

The atmosphere was relaxed and the topic spread. It wasn't until Guiyu said that he had rested enough and could start a new spiritual summoning that everyone entered the dark room.

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