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As soon as I called the exit, Liu Miao had already parked the car.

Without me being special, the three of them also discovered strange sights on the road.

We all turned our heads and looked at the back of a woman on the sidewalk opposite. It's not just us who are looking at that figure, everyone on the street will stare at her intently as long as they notice her.

The woman is slim and slim, but she is not tall. Looking at her back, she cannot be considered a beauty. Her walking posture is not that of a model, and her dress is unremarkable. But just that figure can attract everyone's attention.

temperament……

I thought about Christina I saw in my dream.

She possesses other people, even if that person's image is completely different from hers, she can show her own temperament, making the sense of disobedience disappear, and instead showing her charm.

Perhaps, this is a kind of star quality, the huge aura of big stars in the past era.

A few of us were already getting out of the car and chasing her, when we saw the woman turning around.

She turned around, revealing her not-so-excellent facial features. The coat was unbuttoned, and the sweater underneath was an exaggerated and awkward hot pink color.

The woman smiled.

The pink sweater and alpaca coat both have a unique charm because of this smile.

But it was only for a moment.

After the moment passed, a ridiculous thought came into my mind. How could that average-looking woman with a strange combination of clothes make me feel so attractive?

The woman had turned back, hesitated in her steps, looked around, and looked down at her own dress, feeling very uneasy.

The looks from the people around her made her uneasy.

The people around him also went from that wonderful state of addiction to an even more wonderful state of doubt.

"Is it her?" Wu Ling asked.

"Yeah. I should..." I said hesitantly. I have no doubts about the identity of the soul just now, but why did Christina do this?

The woman had already wrapped her coat tightly and left quickly, trotting in an awkward posture.

Her figure disappeared.

There are no more strange figures on the street.

We returned to the car.

Wu Ling asked Han Yun what he had discovered.

"No. How should I put it... It's not a ghost, and there is no special space. It's a bit strange." Han Yun touched his chin like a young adult, "There is also this place, which is also very strange. I can't explain clearly..."

A flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought of that dream.

"Well, can you drive straight ahead?" I leaned on the back of the driver's seat, "Keep going all the way, drive as far forward as possible, straight forward."

"What did you find?" Wu Ling asked.

"Maybe, we are already in her different space. Her different space is different from other ghosts." I guessed.

Christina can invade my dreams, maybe she can invade the real space using the same method.

It's not that there is no different space, but that the different space and the real space are cleverly integrated, making it invisible. Han Yun was in such a space and couldn't detect anything unusual. Exceptions still exist. It is an abnormal phenomenon that those animals can find Han Yun. This may be another anomaly caused by space anomalies.

Liu Miao did as I said and moved forward in a straight line.

Han Yun sat aside and said dissatisfied: "Are you saying that I am too slow to react and didn't even notice that I entered someone else's different space?"

"We came by plane. I fell asleep on the plane. Where are you?" I asked Han Yun.

Han Yun's face looked ugly, as if he had been stabbed in the foot by me.

He followed us here and often disappeared, perhaps entering his own alien space.

I suspect that Han Yun has more than one different dimension. To be precise, it is a complete different space that is not connected together.

He had his own territory in the country, and after arriving in the town of Thyssen, he established another different space in Lina's different space. Once Lina's different dimension is broken, his different dimension may not disappear.

The children brought by Han Yun can enter and exit these spaces freely, and Han Yun must be able to do the same.

After arriving in this city, he might repeat his old tricks and create another strange space.

I stared at Han Yun.

Han Yun looked away.

I didn’t press for it.

I have seen and experienced similar abilities in Guangyuan Mountain Ghost.

The vehicle kept driving until it reached the outskirts and saw farmland.

After driving for a while, we even refueled the car and drove for more than ten kilometers before we felt the same.

Just like putting your hand in water, your skin can feel something passing through it.

The car stopped.

We all turned back and looked at the area we just drove through.

"It's so big." Guo Yujie sighed.

"It's very big." Wu Ling said.

"How is it?" I asked Han Yun.

"This is not a different space." Han Yun shook his head and observed for a while, "This is Yin Qi."

"No way? Is this Yin Qi?" I stared at that stretch of road in surprise for a long time, but I didn't see any Yin Qi.

"She spread her Yin Qi and covered such a large area, affecting all living things within this range. That's probably it." Han Yun explained, "It's not that the Yin Qi is passed on to her own people, but it's like this. If it's within a certain range... all living things are affected, but the impact is not deep, and they may not notice the changes in themselves. Also, in this case, it is equivalent to putting a mark on everyone, well, and you. The markings on the body should be different, but those are just ordinary people and have little resistance."

What Han Yun said made me think of the guide in Huixiang.

The entire Huixiang was shrouded in the Yin Qi of the guide. The guide can detect any changes in Huixiang, and the people in Huixiang silently follow the rules set by the guide under his years of brainwashing.

"What rules did Christina set?" I immediately realized the problem.

No matter how they use their abilities and Yin Qi, ghosts always need to gain power through the fear and consciousness of living people. The ghost king may also be able to gain power through the soul consciousness of fellow ghosts. The root cause is other people's awareness of them.

"The memorial hall is not in that city, and there are no things related to her in that city. As for the rules... we checked before we came here. In the 1980s, this was still a first-tier city. In the 21st century, it has declined. , is now equivalent to a third- and fourth-tier city, with a large population. It is rated as a livable city, but the city's competitiveness is limited. The lifestyle of the people here is very leisurely... There are no vicious cases and no urban legends. Christina died. There are no stories about her here after the 21st century." Wu Ling tapped her fingers on her legs, "Christina herself has always been called the eternal singer and the voice of nature. , is recognized as a superstar with countless fans around the world.”

"She shrouded the Yin Qi here because she died here?" Liu Miao asked.

"This seems to be the only explanation." Wu Ling replied.

I heard singing again, this time it was a male and female chorus, the male voice was out of tune, but it was sweet.

The singing lasted only three or four seconds and then stopped.

"She is still attacking people. The victims should be residents here." I guessed, "Do you resent this place?"

As a ghost, resenting the place where you died is an easily acceptable and reasonable explanation.

Good night everyone~