Jack lay on his side and curled up to watch the poor performance of the law enforcement team member without speaking, and of course he couldn't speak.

He waited until no one paid attention to him anymore, then climbed to the side of the iron prices, carefully picked up the colored cloth with dirt on it, gently dusted off the dust on it, and held the iron prices with both hands.

I placed them on the colored cloth, slowly wrapped them up, and stuffed them into my clothes.

Only then did Lake realize that Jack had no clothes underneath. He only had a patchwork of tattered clothes. From the perspective of where Lake was standing now, he could see the bruised skin under Jack's clothes.

After picking up the money, Jack wanted to leave. He also wanted to buy medicine for his mother. Although the money he earned was taken away, the law enforcement team member still gave him some money.

He half-knelt on the ground with a distorted face, struggling to stand up.

But it failed. Although he had protected his stomach and head just in time from the bearded man's kick, the metal-toed shoes would not slack off just because they attacked in different places.

It's just a tool, a tool without thought.

He fell heavily to the ground, as if he had fallen and was kicked by the bearded man. Jack showed a painful expression, his mouth was very long, and he made no sound.

"Come on, stand up."

Lake's sympathy began to emerge. Although he knew that this was in the past and had happened, he still shouted out, wanting to encourage Jack, even though he couldn't hear it.

After he tried again, he stood up, swaying, but he was able to stand, although he looked like he would fall if the wind blew.

A strong wind blew by, and the dust, fallen leaves and various small garbage on the street all flew up under the influence of the wind. After seeing this posture, pedestrians on the street hid one after another, and soon there was no trace of the sidewalk.

There were only the rumbling sounds of cars and the chilling sound of wind racing on the streets.

When everyone was wrapped tightly, Jack could only wrap himself in the tattered clothes. All the dust and garbage hit Jack's cheek, and Lake, who was following him, felt pain just looking at it.

The wind came and went quickly. After Lake saw a piece of oil paper flying to his eyes from a short distance away, he could no longer hear the whistling wind in his ears.

This oil paper leaf was different from the objects Lake had seen before. It could touch his body and stick to his face.

"Woof woof woof!"

Lake heard the sound of a dog barking in his ears, and regardless of why the oil paper leaf could touch him, he quickly took it off his face.

The scene changed again.

From a lively street to a deserted abandoned factory, Lake knows this place. This is the old industrial area in Lili, Dongcheng District. Due to some reasons, the urban area has been abandoned. Nowadays, there are only some people who have difficulty in living and cannot afford to buy a house.

I would choose to live in this dilapidated and desolate suburb.

In this sparsely populated place, weeds and shrubs grew wantonly, completely covering the roads that originally existed in the factory area. Only the tall factory buildings and broken windows could be seen clearly.

"Where's Jack?"

Now that the place is here, Jack should be nearby, Lake thought, searching for traces of him around.

Soon, Lake saw Jack among the weeds as tall as a man. He was using his arms that were tucked into his sleeves to open the way, pushing all the leaves with tiny sawtooths away to avoid damaging the grass in his arms.

Saye.

"It seems like he bought the medicine?"

Lake said secretly.

"Woof woof woof!"

The sound of dogs barking appeared again, and something opened a hole in the weeds not far away, and something seemed to be moving quickly inside.

It was a long-haired wild dog. It parked not far from Jack. Because the place they were in was a small clearing, Jack noticed the dog. His expression was a little surprised. He must have known this dog.

"Ah, ah!"

Jack held Saye in his arms and yelled twice at the wild dog.

"Dog, dog!"

This is what Lake heard.

"Woof!"

The wild dog also seemed very excited, opening its mouth wide and drooling, in response to Jack's call.

Jack was a little happy to receive the response, with a slight smile on his face, but as soon as he grinned, his expression turned ferocious again. There was a bruise on the corner of his mouth. If Lake hadn't been right next to Jack, he wouldn't have been able to see it at all.

Because Jack rubbed mud on his face, he didn't know whether it was to cover up the scars, or to make the wounds less painful.

"Woof?"

The wild dog sniffed with some confusion, and walked around Jack. After not finding the smell he expected, he paced back and forth impatiently.

"ah!"

Jack shook his head, wanting to tell the wild dog that he didn't bring him anything to eat today.

"Woof! Woof!"

The wild dog left a little disappointed. It was obvious that this was not the first time that Jack had done this. The wild dog immediately understood that there was no way to get food from this upright animal today.

After experiencing the wild dog begging for food, Jack seemed to be in a much better mood and walked faster towards a factory not far away.

Lake was about to move forward when he suddenly stopped and found that he couldn't move again. Just when he thought he was about to change the scene again, his vision suddenly went dark.

When he woke up, what appeared in front of him was the gray roof and an old man sitting next to him.

"Dad?!"

Lake was a little confused. Wasn't he still in the process of recalling that event? Why did he suddenly come out? Wasn't it a Type III ghost fragment? It shouldn't be just the things he saw, right?

"You can't go on any further."

Only then did Lake realize that his father's palm was on his chest, and a stream of warm heat was continuously flowing from his palm into his body.

"Why?"

Lake was a little puzzled, and was about to get up and ask why, but as soon as he moved, he felt extremely sore all over his body, as if he had been lying in bed all day and night. Everything from his neck to his ankles was stiff, and it hurt whenever he moved.

"You know now, right?"

Buti saw that as soon as Lake raised an arm, it hit him on the recliner due to his weakness.

"What's wrong with me?"

After knowing the condition of his whole body, Lake, who had been unable to feel anything at first, felt it all at once, one after another of soreness from bones to muscles, as if someone had peeled off his skin and poured water inside.

tissue, pain when touching nerves.

"The specific explanation is very complicated. To put it simply, you are lucky to encounter adverse reactions. Some people are not suitable for using ghost fragments, and some strange situations will occur, such as being unable to put themselves into the perspective of ghosts.

Or it may be that the true experience of the ghost’s senses cannot be fully reflected back.”

Buti said.

"Put yourself into the perspective of the ghost?"

Lake asked with some confusion, because he was just a bystander the whole time.

"Okay, I already know what situation you encountered. Generally speaking, this kind of adverse reaction will only appear in four kinds of people. Two of them can ignore the adverse reaction, and the other two cannot.

Resistance will only interrupt the ceremony."

After confirming that the power of order in Lake's body had returned to normal, Buti took his hands off Lake's chest, pulled up a chair, sat next to Lake, and explained to him.

"So what are the two irresistible ones?"

Unable to move, Lake could only speak.

"One is that the elemental talent is extremely good, which will cause the elemental structure in the ghost fragments to be disordered. The other is that the soul is abnormal. The soul contains other things and cannot connect with the soul power in the ghost fragments. You said you

That’s what it should be?”

Buti put his hands in his hands and said in a tone that "things are already clear."

"Of course I don't have excellent elemental talents, so my soul is abnormal?"

Lake didn't believe that there would be problems with his soul. After all, he thought that he had never done anything strange, so why was it abnormal?

"Of course, I'm just saying that these are the common conditions. It doesn't mean that your problem must be caused by that cause. It's just a guess."

Buti quickly added.

"Why do I suddenly feel better?"

Lake felt as if his body was changing. The water-like feeling was slowly disappearing, and the pain in his body was slowing down.

"Because I have helped you regulate the power of order, the energy in your body has begun to return to normal levels, and you will be able to act normally soon."

Buti lit his pipe and blew out a large cloud of smoke that enveloped Lake, who was lying on the lounge chair.

"That's okay. I thought I was going to lie like this all day."

Lake said happily.

"Stop talking about this, how did you feel just now? From the perspective of a bystander? Did you feel any excitement?"

The smoky Boo asked whether Lake had accomplished his purpose.

"There is anger because Jack was bullied, and there is also dissatisfaction with the law enforcement team's inaction. I don't know why they would do this. I just hope that you can report this matter and make them pay the price. As for my feelings, it is

There’s not a lot of volatility.”

Although Lake's mood changed when he saw those scenes just now, it was not a big deal, because he had encountered these situations before during the calendar, and those people were all punished accordingly. Lake

I believe that although justice may be late, it will eventually come back.

"Really? I will."
Chapter completed!