"I can only hear very few voices, very few." Ye Feili said.
"How many?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"In the entire cemetery, there are only seven or eight dead souls." Ye Feili said.
"That's not right, there are at least tens of thousands of cemeteries in that cemetery, what about the other dead souls?" Gu Qingshan said.
"That's what I find weird."
Ye Feili took a sip of wine.
Gu Qingshan thought for a moment, then asked: "I asked you to ask your girlfriend, did you ask her?"
Ye Feili said: "She said that after she died, something seemed to pull her in one direction."
Zhang Yinghao and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.
Ye Feili said: "But I don't know why, this kind of pulling power suddenly broke, so she didn't know where to go, so she stayed in front of her own tomb."
"The pulling force...is broken..." Zhang Yinghao twisted his neck uncomfortably.
The three fell silent.
The world after death is incomprehensible to the three of them.
There is no experience and knowledge that can be referred to, and it is impossible to figure out the meaning of this matter.
Gu Qingshan held the cup and didn't take a sip for a long time.
If Ye Feili only knew so much about his girlfriend, it wouldn't make any sense to ask her again.
Is there any other information
"Has your girlfriend told you about the other ghosts in the cemetery?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Oh, she mentioned some, but they are all people who died recently." Ye Feili said.
"Recently died!"
Gu Qingshan's expression changed.
He rarely had such obvious mood swings. Zhang Yinghao looked at him and asked unexpectedly: "What's going on, what did you think of?"
Gu Qingshan pondered: "Suppose that after death, people will be drawn by that force to another world."
"But recently that power has been cut off, so the souls of the people who died recently stayed in the world of the living."
"Does this hypothesis make sense?" he asked.
"It makes sense," Zhang Yinghao thought about it seriously, and said, "If that's the case, Ye Feili can only hear the voices of a few dead souls, so there is an explanation."
Ye Feili was puzzled, "Why did that pulling force suddenly disappear?"
Zhang Yinghao said: "Perhaps something strange will happen in the world again."
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "Not yet, but I hope the problem lies in our world."
"Why?" Zhang Yinghao wondered.
"Because if this is the case, we can still find a way," Gu Qingshan drank the wine in one gulp, and continued: "If the place where the problem occurs is the world of the dead, then we living people will have nothing to do."
The world of the dead.
Zhang Yinghao and Ye Feili were dumbfounded for a moment.
Something went wrong in the world of the dead...
This inference is too crazy to be accepted for a while.
Gu Qingshan secretly recalled his past life in his heart.
There are not many disasters involving the dead.
After much deliberation, only the Ice Calamity...
It was the last period of the doomsday, when demons danced wildly and the world collapsed.
That is a disaster that human beings cannot resist at all.
Gu Qingshan clenched his fists.
Fortunately, there are only some dead souls left in the world now, which is not the same as that incident.
I wish.
Hopefully that's not the case.
He secretly prayed.
Liao Hang's bedroom.
He flipped through the cultivation methods, and he was already familiar with them by heart.
I have to admit that some people's understanding and thinking ability are indeed different from ordinary people.
He threw the exercise booklet aside, closed his eyes, and began to try to sense spiritual power.
not for a while.
A smile appeared on Liao Hang's face.
"Wonderful power..."
A breeze swirled around him, but didn't let it go.
This is the phenomenon of gathering spiritual power.
"I want...to strengthen my physique!"
The spirit wind suddenly dissipated.
"Ah, damn it!"
Liao Xing opened his eyes.
There is a slight tingling sensation on the body.
This is the reaction of the meridian being stimulated.
If this happens, we can't practice tonight.
"Damn it, is this what the practice book says is too persistent?"
Liao Xing turned on the light curtain, leaned on the bed, and began to search for some documents.
His hand stopped suddenly.
"Physical wear and tear..."
He resentfully switched to the news channel.
On the light curtain, the president stood in front of the cemetery and was giving a speech.
"I believe that everyone will miss the founder of modern genetics, genetic expert Dr. Tang Jun..."
The president talks on TV.
"Old Tang is dead? No, I'm not dead even if I'm a lunatic. Why did he die as a good guy?" Liao Xing muttered.
He took out his personal optical brain and called up relevant information.
"The founder of modern genetics, Dr. Tang Jun, suffered a heart attack when meeting with the President a few days ago, and died after rescue efforts failed."
There was a trace of sadness in Liao Hang's eyes, which was quickly replaced by something else.
He put down his optical brain and stared at the TV screen.
The president is still speaking.
Liao Hang tilted his head, his eyes never leaving the TV screen.
living room.
"Okay, I can't think of anything in my imagination, let's rest first." Gu Qingshan said.
Zhang Yinghao also said: "Ye Feili and Gu Qingshan, you will join my team tomorrow and learn something new."
Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili nodded.
Several people left one after another.
Zhang Yinghao called everywhere to make detailed preparations for tomorrow's event.
Gu Qingshan went back to the room.
Ye Feili is a murderer, not tired, lying on the sofa alone.
It was not time to listen to the ghosts, and he had nothing to do for the moment.
Ye Feili was about to play a game when he remembered the exercise book Gu Qingshan gave him.
He took out the exercise booklet and flipped through it casually.
A scent of ink came to my face.
"It's just been printed..." Ye Feili said.
He turned to the first page.
I saw that on the first page, there was a line of big characters printed in three bold fonts of Song Dynasty: "Do you want to see ghosts?"
Saw ghosts!
Ye Feili suddenly sat up straight and watched carefully.
Gu Qingshan went back to the room and crossed his legs to adjust his breath for a while, then took out the jade slip given by Qingrou.
Holding the jade slip, he carefully considered all of Qi Yan's personal information.
Several hours passed quickly.
In the middle of the night, Gu Qingshan put down the jade slips.
He began to mobilize the spiritual power of his dantian, and slowly adapted to the changes in spiritual power during the transformation stage.
They didn't know that Liao Hang was in his bedroom, staring at the light screen, and watched the recording of the president's TV speech twice.
Overnight.
the next morning.
Zhang Yinghao left early.
Liao Hang boarded the small spaceship, headed for the Star Fortress of the Temple, and continued to complete the classification and writing of cultivation techniques.
The goddess of justice sent a trial product of temporary genetic plastic surgery.
Gu Qingshan thought about it, but Ye Feili used it instead.
Ye Feili immediately turned into the appearance of Mr. Zishan.
"Exactly the same, it seems that murderers can still accept plastic surgery." Gu Qingshan looked at Ye Feili's appearance and said.
"But my pupils are still blood red."
The voice of the Goddess of Justice sounded: "After 7,941 experiments, we have come to the final conclusion: the distinctive features of a murderer cannot be eliminated with genetic medicine."
After hearing this, Ye Feili seemed a little lonely.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Ye Feili forced a smile and said, "It's okay, how long will I last like this?"
"Five days."
"It's been a long time."
"You are still wanted outside, so you are safe like this."
"All right."
Outside the room, the shuttle is ready.
Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili walked out and boarded the shuttle together.
Fei Shuo left the mountain villa.
"Where are we going now?" Ye Feili asked.
"In the capital, Zhang Yinghao has arranged for someone to wait for us." Gu Qingshan said.
"What about others?"
"He's already making preparations."
Ye Feili said with emotion: "It looks quite grand, I didn't expect him to be so caring."
Gu Qingshan said: "Yeah, I think so too."
"So what exactly are we going to learn?"
This question stopped Gu Qingshan.
He only knew that Zhang Yinghao would design something specifically for the two of them.
He didn't know what to learn.
"I guess I want to learn how to disguise, and you should also learn something about it." Gu Qingshan said.
After a while, the electronic voice of the shuttle sounded, reminding them that they were about to arrive at their destination.
"I want to come back to accompany her at night." Ye Feili said.
"Your own time, manage by yourself." Gu Qingshan said.
Ye Feili put on his peaked cap and put on a pair of sunglasses.
"You don't need to wear sunglasses."
"Huh? Why."
Gu Qingshan suddenly took out a beautifully packaged small box and put it on the table.
"For you," he said.
"What is this?" Ye Feili asked curiously.
"I promised you that when you can control the killing intent in your heart, I will let you live like a normal person."
"The latest scientific and technological achievements, perfect optical bionic products," Gu Qingshan said: "I bought this thing, it will allow you to live like a normal person—maybe after this training, you will be able to meet your mother. "
"Really!??" Ye Feili was very excited.
"Yes, don't stay at home all day, pay more attention to the development of the times when you have time, technology has always changed our lives." Gu Qingshan said seriously.
Ye Feili took a deep look at him: "I will remember it in my heart."
He opened the box two or three times.
Inside is a pair of optical contact lenses.