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Chapter 1943 The message conveyed (4)

I didn’t see anyone, but I had a gut feeling that someone was looking down at the cat on the ground.

That thing can't actually be called a cat. The body that hasn't grown yet looks like a monster, especially since it is still breathing. You can see the body rising and falling with the breathing.

After waiting for a while, I saw the kitchen door move, as if someone walked into the kitchen and touched the door.

I know that Wang Teng must be alive now, and I have seen many vicious and terrifying ghosts, but seeing this strange scene in this empty room with a faint smell of blood still makes my heart beat wildly. .

Not fear, but a more subtle emotion.

I couldn't figure out what Ye Qing wanted to tell me. Tell me about the commissioned incident they handled. The monster involved in the cat abuse case ran into Wang Teng's family?

Tell me that strange wildcat spirit is here?

Is it controlled by the black cat ghost king? That ghost king can not only confuse people's minds, but also control cats?

I looked around and still saw no sign of the black cat.

I am in a soul state now, and if it wants to be here, it can attack me.

Is it really not there, or is the timing just wrong?

I always kept my mind on guard against possible attacks. If this kind of precaution continues, I will definitely relax first.

There was a sound from the kitchen clutter. The plastic bag rubbed and fell to the ground.

I was startled by the movement, and my body tensed up even more.

Wang Teng, who could not see anyone, was looking for something.

The movement stopped.

I seemed to see a figure turning its head carefully to check the movement at the kitchen door.

This is my imagination.

I couldn't see or touch Wang Teng.

I thought about this and fell into thinking.

That cat only creates hallucinations, and may be able to control people's emotions and amplify negative emotions, but it should not be able to directly affect reality.

Wang Teng is still there, in that position.

I can't see or touch it because there's something wrong with my senses.

I walked to the kitchen.

If I had not hesitated and firmly believed that my ability was useful, would the situation have been different?

At least in those TV movies, there are only a few ways to break the illusion. You should...you can try it, right?

I suppressed the hesitation in my heart.

The plastic bag swayed slightly as if it had been blown by the wind. But not all the plastic bags moved together, only one did. It was more like someone's hand touched there.

I stretched out my hand in that direction, imagining Wang Teng's current position and movements in my mind.

It's here.

The kitchen was only of this size, so he could only be here, bending down and looking for something among the clutter.

I unleashed my abilities.

Capacity is exhausted.

The feeling was too obvious and the ability didn't touch anything at all.

Not here.

Maybe I just missed it.

A little further down...

Second time selling short!

Rustling... rustling...

The plastic bag was still making a slight noise.

I can imagine how careful Wang Teng was, restraining his movements and not making any noise.

What is he looking for?

I glanced at the clutter.

Plastic bags, cardboard boxes, empty beer cans, broken baskets...

sack.

I saw the sack with the words "High Quality Rice" printed on it being slowly pulled out.

The movement was so slow that it was almost impossible to tell that the sack was moving without paying close attention.

He wants to box up the wildcat?

I immediately understood his intention.

That cat cannot be killed. Abusing it or killing it will cause your soul to be trapped in that cat's body, unable to escape.

Wang Teng seemed to figure it out easily.

He pulled the sack out.

This action allowed me to confirm Wang Teng's position.

He must be here!

Both my hands were stretched out, and the power was released from the palms of both hands.

Still short!

impossible!

It’s impossible to go short again!

Wang Teng is at least 1.65 meters tall, maybe a little taller, and he is not thin either.

I confirmed it again and again from the impression that I had only seen it a few times.

No matter what posture he puts in, there is no way that he will be able to expose any gaps in the two places where I extend my hand.

The sack was lifted up and floated in the air.

This strange scene did not frighten me. The sack passed through my body, and Wang Teng probably also walked over.

I immediately backed away, blocking the kitchen door, and started to release my power in advance.

As long as he touches me, Wang Teng should be affected by his ability.

This time I felt a fluctuation in my ability, and I encountered it!

I was pleasantly surprised and then found that the sack had disappeared.

Bang!

The rice cooker on the stove next to him was touched and the water glass was knocked over.

The movement seemed to wake up the cat.

I heard the cat meowing behind me, but I was a little confused.

The sack disappeared, where is Wang Teng?

The kitchen door suddenly closed and passed right through my body.

The cat also rushed over, scratching the metal door with its claws and meowing.

I saw no movement in the kitchen.

After the glass fell, it swayed a few times and then completely stopped. There was no movement from those plastic bags either.

The cat's movements gradually stopped and stood at the door.

There was a stalemate, but the atmosphere was not serious, but full of doubts.

I was wondering, and I found that the cat's expression was distorted, and after it slowly stabilized, it also seemed to have a puzzled expression.

It creates more memories!

The sack wouldn't go away without me!

This history has been slightly changed by me!

The cat took a few steps back, but its walking posture was still weird. It didn't go far, just lying at the door of the kitchen, looking around.

The kitchen was still quiet, no noise at all.

I feel the difficulty of the problem.

Maybe this is what Ye Qing wants me to see.

Wang Teng was not affected by my ability, but my ability can still be used. History has been shaken, with a small deflection.

what's next?

Was it because you were not focused enough just now?

I did have a moment of hesitation just now. I was shaken by the result that after I was full of confidence, I got nothing.

Ability is no problem.

It’s true that you shouldn’t be short-term.

My heart beats a lot faster.

The cat stood up again, approached the kitchen door, and scratched a few times.

It made a shrill cry, no longer confused, but very angry.

anger……

If I hadn't intervened, Wang Teng would have been able to catch it, put it in a sack, and send it somewhere else.

Throw it away far away and never come back...

In addition, the person currently in the cat's body is Wang Teng's close relative...

I forced my thoughts to stop.

Wang Teng's four close relatives probably couldn't imagine such a distant thing. The only two memories it can see are the one where he was woken up now and the one where he was put into a sack. With just that little difference, it should have guessed what Wang Teng was thinking.

It didn't think of my existence, I'm afraid it just thought it could predict the future. This is where the anger comes from.

Someone knows my existence.

A picture flashed through my mind.

In that crazy fan’s home, Nantian’s soul and I came face to face and saw each other.

The retarded fan’s joy and momentary fear, Nan Tian’s momentary pause...

He saw me.

He had different memories.

He was acting on me.

Suddenly, I felt that my soul was tightly grasped by a yin energy and dragged back into my body.

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