Chapter 271 Controlling Precognition
Watermark gardens, villas.
"What is your current ghost ability?" Lin Yuanqing asked, he was still thinking about which direction Chu Huachao would develop.
"I just controlled a ghost, and my ability is the ghost realm." Chu Huachao revealed his ability without hesitation.
Lin Yuanqing thought about it, he still has some ghosts on his body, most of them are A-level ghosts. Of course, they are talking about the degree of terror, not the level of harm.
There is an essential difference between the two. The degree of terror refers to the intensity of a ghost, such as the Mummy Bride. Because she has always been in a supernatural place, the degree of harm is C. But even if Lin Yuanqing encounters it now, it will be over in a matter of minutes.
To run away.
If these ghosts were controlled by Chu Huachao, they could produce a ghost master like Zhu Heng, but this was not what he wanted.
"Follow me." Lin Yuanqing said and walked towards the safe house. He thought of the old man's ghost. If he had a ghost master who could foresee shapes by his side, it would be of great help to him.
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Chu Huachao stood up and followed Lin Yuanqing a little uneasily. He had a bad feeling.
The two came to this secret room made of gold. The closed space completely blocked out any possibility of supernatural beings coming out.
Lin Yuanqing took out an iron box from the ring and opened it directly.
Immediately the smell of corpses spread out, Lin Yuanqing frowned and felt something was wrong. This seemed to be different from other people's ghosts resurrecting and dying.
There was no cold aura permeating the air, and there was no feeling like there were ghosts around. This... was too normal, as if the box contained not a ghost master, but an ordinary corpse.
Lin Yuanqing looked inside. The iron box was made of gold. There was an old man lying inside. His face was full of pain, and his overall appearance was that of struggle. It was as if he had died of suffocation. It was not
The evil ghost revives.
When the ghost eye opens, the surrounding world instantly turns into black and white, and the old man inside appears... white!
This means that he has no supernatural powers and is just an ordinary person.
Lin Yuanqing's frown deepened. He stared closely at the corpse in the box, and gradually a picture appeared in his consciousness.
That didn't seem to be this era, it should have been decades ago. At that time, a young man was talking to several middle-aged people, and the scene ended.
This is the new ability of Ghost Eye. It can see a certain fragment of an object's life. However, this fragment cannot be selected and can only be randomly selected.
This also caused Lin Yuanqing's hope of seeing something from this ability to disappear.
What he just saw didn't make any sense. He began to scan around. The ghost couldn't disappear under the gold package. It must still be inside!
Turn around and scan your surroundings, trying to find something?
"Master Qing, what...what's wrong?" Chu Huachao asked cautiously. He also saw the contents of the gold box, but did not feel the presence of any evil spirit.
"There is a ghost master in the box, but the ghost is gone." Lin Yuanqing explained lightly, looking at a corner.
There was a fist-sized black spot sitting quietly in the corner.
When Chu Huachao heard this, he suddenly became quiet and silently shrank behind Lin Yuanqing.
Lin Yuanqing stepped forward and stretched out a ghost hand, intending to grab this special ghost directly.
But the moment the black ghost hand came into contact, the black spot mysteriously disappeared, and at the same time, in his consciousness.
The black spot that just disappeared has arrived here. As soon as it appeared, the sea of blood in Lin Yuanqing's mind violently rioted.
A wave of waves crashed over, and the black ball that just appeared disappeared in an instant.
A series of changes caught Lin Yuanqing a little unprepared. He was stunned for a moment, looking at the black ball in his hand thoughtfully.
This ghost should be of the same type as the Blood Sea. They are both conscious ghosts. No wonder they are invisible. If Chu Huachao is to control this form of powerful ghost, then an invasion will definitely be launched.
Thinking about it, he turned around and looked at Chu Huachao who was huddled behind him. Without hesitation, the black ball pressed directly against him.
Chu Huachao subconsciously wanted to hide back, but it was too late. The moment the ball touched his body, without any surprise, the black ball disappeared instantly.
Chu Huachao's eyes also closed and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
Lin Yuanqing looked at this situation and did not wait for anything. The rarely used invasion was launched, and Lin Yuanqing's body froze in an instant.
Deep in Chu Huachao's consciousness, this is a modern city. It may be the place where he lived since he was a child.
A black ball appeared. As soon as it appeared, it floated deeper into the city, as if it was trying to find something.
Immediately afterwards, a sea of blood appeared from nowhere. As soon as this sea of blood emerged, it turned into a bloody figure.
This figure is not similar to Lin Yuanqing outside. He is more ordinary, as ordinary as if he would disappear if thrown into a crowd.
This is what Lin Yuanqing looked like in his previous life. Deep in his consciousness, this is the original him, not the handsome figure outside.
As soon as he appeared, he lowered his head and looked at his current body. He was quite satisfied with the current situation. If the White Ghost Hand invaded again, he believed that there would be no need to be down for seven days, or even a crash.
Without wasting time, he knew that he had to find Chu Huachao before that figure, otherwise he could prepare the next person to control it.
Given the fragility of the consciousness of ordinary ghost masters, if they encounter such a ghost that specifically targets consciousness, they will die in minutes.
He rose into the sky and flew towards the center of the city. Generally speaking, his main consciousness is in the center of this world.
The road was full of traffic and there were many pedestrians, but Lin Yuanqingfei took a closer look on the way and found that all these people looked like Chu Huachao.
While he was flying, he grabbed a random person, and on his face, Chu Huachao's face slowly dissipated and turned into something in the form of a slide.
"Everyone is a memory?" Lin Yuanqing murmured, not wasting time. The already extremely fast figure became even faster.
at the center.
As Lin Yuanqing guessed, Chu Huachao is indeed here, but he is a little confused now and has no idea what happened?
He only knew that Lin Yuanqing grabbed something from the corner, then pressed it on himself, and he appeared in this familiar room.
"Butler!" He shouted, and instantly a middle-aged man with his suit stretched out appeared in front of him. He still greeted him respectfully as he remembered.
But Chu Huachao froze, the way this butler appeared... was very strange.
Chapter completed!