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I broke out in sweat, but Christina didn't respond, and it was useless even if I screamed.

I tried to move in the space and found that I was now in a soul state, and the only thing caught in this space was my soul.

Moving is convenient, as long as the mind moves, it can float, but it floats around without touching the edge of this space.

This space may be similar to the range covered by Christina's Yin Qi in reality, or it may be in another form. I am like a person on a treadmill, I can run wildly, but there is no end point ahead.

In such a space, I cannot sense the change of time, which makes me more and more anxious.

It may have been two or three days, or even longer, in the outside world. Dramatic changes may have occurred.

The thought of this made me irritable.

I already guessed what Christina wanted to do. Her level of madness far exceeds that of those ghost kings. The impact of what she does will be greater than that of any Ghost King.

The conditions I mentioned to Christina were not a moment of confusion. If she really agrees, I will definitely convince Wu Ling to let her help Christina make a doll body.

Wu Ling once used puppets to help ghosts appear and talk to people. It shouldn't be difficult to give Christina a body and let her sing to her heart's content.

Even if there are difficulties, you can still find ways to overcome them.

We can accept the existence of Han Yun, cooperate with Han Yun, and having one more Christina will not have any impact.

If she really meant what she said and had no ill intentions and just wanted to sing, then everything would be easy to negotiate.

I squatted in the void, looking up at the unchanged void like Christina.

Now how to do?

Wu Ling and the others are outside, can they stop Christina?

I reached out my hand.

The hand didn't touch anything.

I still unleashed my abilities.

The power surged out and fell into the void without causing any splash.

Useless……

I used more power.

The power surged out, but without a target, it just dissipated in the air.

I observed for a while and found that there was no change in the void.

I exhaled and thought about Ye Qing silently.

Ye Qing should be nearby.

When I was in Thyssen, I felt his Yin Qi.

If he were here, could he break this void?

I closed my eyes and meditated for a long time, but I didn't feel Ye Qing's Yin Qi appear.

no……

Gotta find another way.

Find a partner and enter the dreamland...

That kid who ruined the stage? I tried to remember, but I couldn’t remember the name of the child mentioned in the file or what he looked like.

The child was not mentioned in any public news reports. Christina's murder was just a rumor. The police classified the case as an accident. Christina's company and agent all agreed on the same story.

Perhaps, Christina still doesn’t know how she died...

Thinking of this, I opened my eyes and shouted at the top of my lungs, "Hey, you want to know how you died? What happened on the stage was not an accident! Someone killed you! Really!"

I need some changes here.

Even if Christina turns into a demon because of my words and wants revenge, it is still better than me being helpless now.

If she changes her goal to killing people, it can be considered that the situation has improved and the crisis has been turned around.

I shouted several times, but there was still no change in the void.

I touched my chest.

Christina's mark on my body should still be there, but I didn't hear the singing again.

What's going on outside?

I was impatient and shouted twice more, but still no movement.

"Really! Your manager knows it too! He should still be alive! That Neal! It doesn't matter if he is dead, all the ghosts should be in the world now. You will definitely find him! Hey!"

No, it’s not that she doesn’t believe me, it’s that she’s not interested in it at all.

trouble……

I gave up on the plan and remembered Neal I just mentioned.

I still have an impression of this person, Christina's agent. When Christina was chattering just now, she mentioned this name several times.

For Gu Mo, Ye Qing and the others even threatened the manager.

He must be old. Perhaps as I said, he is dead now and has become a ghost.

It doesn't matter if you become a ghost. It's just right to become a ghost. The object of possession in dreams can only be the deceased.

I closed my eyes and meditated, thinking about Neal.

I vaguely remember seeing that person’s appearance in the file. To be sure, I heard his voice.

And when I possessed Christina, I saw him in his youth. I remember that face clearly.

Can it be useful?

No, it must be useful.

Thinking about that person's appearance, I felt power flowing through my body.

It is somewhat similar to when using the ability to reverse time.

I am using my ability, but I am using another ability, the ability of dreams.

come on.

Not even close.

I gritted my teeth and held on, feeling a force pulling on my strength.

It should be a time to go back to the past.

return to the past……

Back to when Christina died…

At that time...

I heard singing again.

Listening to the sound effects, it was live singing, but the sound equipment seemed a bit crude.

It should be about this time!

I opened my eyes and saw the stage.

I was behind the stage and could only see a bit of the curtain.

I didn't see Christina, but her singing came over. The corner of the stage in front of me is also very familiar.

My soul floated out.

The ability has not been affected by Christina and is running normally.

Very good!

I was overjoyed and rushed to the stage.

The stage is empty.

The singing continued, but there was no one on the stage.

I was shocked and looked at the curtain behind the stage.

It's a curtain, not a dark void.

Ability is not affected.

Christina's voice was right in front of her, but no one could be seen.

The audience, the agents, are all there. It’s the person who doesn’t have the center stage, the center of attention.

I reached out and touched nothing.

I look at my hands.

Even this doesn't work?

Christina completely suppressed my ability?

I thought of Ye Qing.

"Don't you want to die?" I asked, "I can change your death now. Christina. I can make you come back to life. No accident, you can continue to sing. When we officially meet, you will She is a music queen, a legend who never grows old, and like you said, she can be my grandma!”

I heard singing.

On top of the original singing, another singing voice sounded.

I touched my chest.

This time, the song came from my heart, ringing directly in my ears.

The scenery in front of me changed, and I returned to the void again.

The singing continues.

Singing came from all directions.

I was in a strange atmosphere, enveloped in singing.

My body trembled, my face must have been very ugly, but I was not intoxicated by the beautiful voice.

"It started... without stopping... like this..." I muttered to myself.

My soul suddenly fell, the void disappeared, and I was lying on the hotel bed.

The singing continues.

I looked around me. In the room, Wu Ling and the others were all there.

Wu Ling and Liu Miao looked solemn, while Guo Yujie looked confused.

"Lin Qi. You..." Guo Yujie spotted me first.

I sat up and asked weakly: "How big is the range?"

Wu Ling and Liu Miao did not answer.

Nangong Yao's voice sounded.

I found that Wu Ling was holding a mobile phone.

"... Judging from the news on the Internet, probably everyone in the world has heard it." Nangong Yao announced in a deep voice.

Good night everyone~