Where did he go My head was buzzing, the more powerful the person is, the more terrible it is to lose control, this has only been in my mind for more than ten minutes, and it has actually become a reality I don't dare to say how big Qingyou's ability is, but it won't be difficult to make such a second-tier city mess up Shaking my head vigorously, I didn't dare to think about it.
I twisted the doorknob a few more times, and after I looked around, my hands couldn't help but start to slap vigorously on the wooden door, and at the same time I was praying in my heart that Qingyou should be inside, perhaps, he just locked the door.
"Bang Bang" "Brother Qingyou, are you opening the door inside, Brother Qingyou" The eighth floor, which was already empty, now reverberated from a low inquiry to a loud shout, and the sound of a knock on the door with no pattern to speak of, without missing a single sound.
However, the response I was expecting never came.
Qingyou also has an isolation formation outside this office, even if I stimulated my spiritual power and spiritual sense in order to feel the sound and fluctuations inside at the moment, I still didn't feel anything.
Even the slightest movement.
He's not here, and he'll go wherever he goes The same question flashed through my mind over and over again, and after two or three minutes, I stopped my numb hand, which had been patted, and looked around a little dazedly.
The right wall of his office was connected to a large black glass, which now reflected the bright light in the hallway in front of me, and my blank face.
At this time, I realized that I still knew too little about Qingyou.
"Boy, what are you crazy about here at night" Suddenly, an impatient voice rang out behind me.
"Who" I looked at the big glass in front of me, but in the picture reflected above, there was no second person except me.
So, such an abrupt sound scared me into a cold sweat, which is hell again Facts have proved that the more this kind of excitement has not had time to calm down, the stronger people's ability to associate, such as me now.
The excitement just now made me forget for a while that I was in Qingze Hospital, and after the stimulation of such a sound, the two questions that I had been scrolling through in my mind were also changed to whether to turn my head at this moment, whether this talking male ghost wanted to take this opportunity to blow the lamp on my shoulder possession, did his appearance have anything to do with Qingyou's disappearance For a while, my body was not twisted, but there were so many questions in my head one after another.
"Boy, what do you want?"
The voice behind me was getting closer and closer to my body, but on the large black glass, the picture still did not change, and not only that, but I didn't even hear the footsteps of him walking in this tense state.
Even if it's not a ghost, it's not a human.
As soon as this judgment came out, my hairs suddenly stood up, and at the same time, the spiritual power began to circulate rapidly in my body, ready to impact out at any time to protect my whole body.
However, at this moment, an old man who was slightly taller than the old demon stopped diagonally opposite me and looked at me with a frown: "Your name is Su Ran."
"Who are you," I was startled by his silent movement, but soon reflected again, "I think I've seen you." ” Seeing the appearance of this old man clearly, my nervousness suddenly subsided by half, just because of the inexplicable nervousness just now, such a stimulus, my sometimes good and sometimes bad face blindness followed it again.
I stared at him for a long time, and I couldn't remember when I saw him until he spoke again.
"You kid, you are young, why do you have such a bad memory" The old man's face was displeased, as if he was angry that I had not been able to remember his identity.
I scratched my head in embarrassment, took two steps sideways, and continued to look at him from a different angle.
The old man was familiar, not tall, with black and white hair mixed together, piling up the standard invisible Mediterranean for a sixty-year-old and a half-bald man.
The black tunic looks a little inappropriate on his not straight body, but I have to say that with his slightly stern and unhappy expression, there is still a different meaning.
Wait, tunics After I noticed his clothes, his appearance suddenly began to coincide with the person I had remembered in my head, almost the same cold white light, the same shape, the same voice, he was the person I met the day before yesterday when I took Luo Ze from the black market to the morgue with a military solution "Are you what we met there?"
I hesitated, looked at the morgue door in the cold light, and still didn't say the three words.
"What do you say" The old man raised his eyebrows, handed me a "You are hopeless" look, shook his head, and still sighed in his mouth: "This memory is actually worse than my old man." ” "It's really you," he replied in disguise, and I couldn't help but pat my head and sigh the same, but I sighed for my own face blindness, "I'm sorry, I've never been able to remember people's faces." ” This is the truth, because until now I have recognized him by his clothes, not by his face.
The old man listened, and gave me a strange look.
"By the way, why are you here?"
I smiled awkwardly and quickly put aside the topic, and at the same time, his appearance also made my mind regain and figure out a little, this old man, he must know where Qingyou went.
Of course, this judgment comes from my intuition.
The old man silently took two steps to the side, looked at me for a while, and said, "I've been here, what's wrong with you?"
” "It's always been here," I was stunned, not quite understood.
From the first time I came here to now, I have been to the eighth floor a lot of times, but I have not seen him once, he has always been here, what does it mean in the end, I am more curious about whether he is a ghost or not, if so, why I can't feel his soul, and if not, then why can he walk silently, in the mirror without a shadow The old man seemed to see through what I was thinking, smiled lightly, and explained to me, "I have indeed been here all along, and in the form you see, well, about four years. ” Here in this form for three or four years I recalled some of the times Qingyou had told me, and I became even more curious about the identity of this old man.
Qingze Hospital, from its completion to the present, should have been here for more than four years, and it seems that the relationship between Qingyou and him is extraordinary.
I have a general conjecture in my heart about someone who has an unusual relationship with Qingyou: "Then, can I ask you a question?"
He didn't have any hostility towards me, on the contrary, the three of us were locked in the morgue the day before yesterday, if it weren't for him, I might be fine with Qiangzi, but Luo Ze, eighty percent would bleed to death inside, you know, after I came back, I rummaged through the bag and found that the soldier solution used at that time was already the last one in the bag.
If we hadn't been able to get out of it in time, I don't dare to imagine what would have happened next "Do you want to ask, am I a human or a demon or a ghost?"
The old man's voice returned to gentleness, and I came back to my senses, just in time to see the familiar smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, his eyes narrowed slightly, the corner of his mouth on one side was slightly hooked, and the whole old face did not look at the facial features, it really looked like Qingyou decades later.
What is the relationship between him and Qingyou and Luo Ze With this question in mind, I nodded in response to his question.
"I'm a ghost, well, a ghost who has been dead for almost ten years."
The old man said, and the smile suddenly spread. “” I was stunned by his words again, and this was not the reason why I was too receptive.
From the first time I saw ghosts to the present, although the number of times is not too much, except for Qingyou Luo Ze and a few of them, there are a few people in the entire Central Plains who dare to pat their chests and say that they have seen more ghosts than me.
However, today, even now, a man with the characteristics of a ghost, but without a trace of soul fluctuations, stood in front of me and told me with a smile that he was an old ghost.
"What's the matter, don't you believe it" The old man was still smiling, he walked to me, and proved to me what he said with practical actions: "I am indeed a ghost, you see, I walk without sound, my hand can pass through the entity, my body can float, well, and this big glass on the other side, can you see me inside" The old man said as he took a few steps forward with his feet, and the soles of his feet were stomped on the ground fiercely, but he was still silent.
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At the same time, his hands, which looked like normal people, waved in front of me, and there was a yellow-white marble pillar, and his hands went in and out of the pillar several times without hindrance.
Then, with his shaking hand pointing at the inky glass, I could see the soles of his feet off the ground, and I was still alone in the reflection of the glass in front of me.
He is really a ghost, I silently read these words in my heart, but Lingjue is like a child who does not admit defeat, constantly reminding me that his soul is not different from people at all.
Moreover, the yin energy that a normal ghost should have, but in him, he can't see even a trace of it.
"Why, don't you believe it?"
"I can't figure it out."
He looked at me and smiled: "What can't I figure out, am I different from other ghosts?"
"Hmm."
Seeing that he took the initiative to talk about it, I no longer hesitated to ask all the questions I had just thought in my heart: "Not only this, my sense of ghosts is stronger than that of people, when you appeared just now, not only did I not feel your soul fluctuations, but I didn't even sense when you appeared, not to mention, you don't even have the protective yin qi of ordinary ghosts." ” "Hahahaha" The old man listened to me carefully, and then laughed, he said: "You can't sense that I'm not because of anything else, it's just that my ability is not enough, you know, the old man, I'm the master of the Qingyou brothers" ytforiitfreeti0 t1706231537: