As soon as Zhao Yijiu's idea came out, the voice of the evil ghost over there paused.
Then, Zhao Yijiu heard the ghost's somewhat uncertain voice: "What's the situation? Can he hear it?"
Zhao Yijiu: “…”
Great.
He has been with the evil ghost for so many years, and at most he can feel the evil ghost's riots at certain times each time, and the malice of robbing consciousness and body. He always thought that this evil ghost was a powerful but not very stable type.
I didn't expect to speak too.
"Tsk tsk, so you miss me that way." A ghost's voice was filled with a bad smile. He seemed to be unable to control his voice from being heard by Zhao Yijiu. In fact, in normal times, they were one, and their thoughts were in a difficult but deeply rooted state of mutual communication. There would be no such thing as dialogue at all.
Maybe it was because of fear of the hospital's system problem that made Li Gui and Zhao Yijiu themselves separate and became two independent "personalities". Yi Qing made some small moves from it, which achieved the current effect.
Zhao Yijiu frowned slightly. He was a very closed person. He was used to the things like evil spirits, but now, his original thoughts will be read by evil spirits, which is very annoying.
Having violated his most privacy part - the idea, it's something that really belongs to him.
The evil ghost is not worried about being eavesdropped on. It is so happy that it even laughs arrogantly. Its wild and ruffian voice makes people unable to make up for its image, just like it shows, chaos and indescribable.
But there are abstract words that can describe it.
It was like a cluster of abyss that could not be seen but was stacked up. At this time, what was talking was just the first layer. If you continue to explore deeper, Zhao Yijiu began to have a headache in the laughter of the ghost.
He realized that the evil spirit seemed to have added some elements to his current strength that he should not hear. His laughter gradually distorted, and countless bizarre colors appeared in front of him, bright and incoherent, and the whole world seemed to have been split, and his body was the same.
For a moment, he forgot who he was and where he was. Only a feeling of madness continued to grow. He wanted to follow the impulse and sink forever with madness.
In a trance, the laughter became very close. A pure black vague figure stood in front of him, taller than ordinary people, surrounded by fragmented and changing color blocks. Only this figure was still motionless, and even covered her abdomen leisurely, laughing so hard that tears were almost coming out.
The figure smiled and said, "Hahahahaha, you are a man who knows that you are helping him on the surface, but behind my back, it's convenient for me to pollute his companions? I am usually one and I don't have the chance to start. You're so okay, I just gave me one! It's true that there's a lot of nonsense. How can the friendship of ghosts be believed... pitiful hahahahaha..."
Zhao Yijiu's instinct was calling the police wildly, don't listen, don't look, don't touch...
But the evil ghost had finished laughing and walked towards him with an unconcealed malice.
What is this place? Zhao Yijiu was thinking vaguely, was it the spiritual world?
Otherwise, how could he see the evil spirit?
Don't look at it.
Don't look...
His remaining reason was repeated constantly, but unfortunately, it seemed that Yiqing had really opened up some kind of channel. This evil ghost could show his appearance in front of him for the first time.
Zhao Yijiu felt that he looked up little by little uncontrollably. He saw the evil ghost's black pants, black clothes, silver jewelry hanging on the clothes, a twisted ball of unknown objects composed of tentacles, eyes and scales.
His eyes stinged, as if an ancient fear swept over the moment he saw this jewelry.
But he still didn't stop and was still looking up.
He saw the clavicle and neck of human beings, and then went up... it was a very familiar face.
His own face.
His angular cold appearance did not have the same coldness and gloom as he had ever been. On the contrary, on this face, the corners of his lips that he had been pursed all year round were raised exaggeratedly, his eyes were blood red, and there seemed to be a river of blood in the air reflected in his pupils. Under the cruel and terrifying aura that made people lose their minds, the smile was so pure, sticking to his soul like a red soldering iron.
The evil ghost used his face to make a sick and wild expression, as if he was despising him, opening his mouth to announce—
"I should be the real Zhao Yijiu, and you were swallowed by me as a child."
A tense nerve broke, and Zhao Yijiu felt a splitting headache. At this moment, he felt like he wanted to surrender very much, and even wanted to send his soul up, allowing the "self" in front of him to swallow it, and he... wanted to become it.
But after all, he was a person who had been entangled with the evil spirit for more than ten years, and had a certain resistance to this unknown and crazy power. After a moment of trance, he suddenly woke up, and a cold touch came from his palm. It was Zhao Mou's wheelchair armrest.
After finding the medium of China Unicom's reality, Zhao Yijiu calmed down and endured the severe discomfort in his body and soul. He planned to slowly withdraw from this state like he had been eroded by the evil spirit state before. He just didn't know whether this method would work after the evil spirit and he were separated into two personalities...
However, the next moment, these negative feelings faded away like a tide, and the pain and tremor disappeared.
Zhao Yijiu didn't react a little, and the surrounding scene quickly returned to normal. He was still walking in the corridor of the hospital, pushing Zhao Mou's wheelchair in his hand, and never even stopped.
Yu Xing, Qu Xianqing, Ren Yi and Shafuli didn't notice his abnormality, or in other words, time seemed to have not flowed, and everything just now seemed to be his illusion.
Is it an illusion?
Just then, Shafuli finished dispelling the poison from Zhao Mou and turned her gaze to Zhao Yijiu.
She was also very interested in this iceberg guy. Although Zhao Mou's younger brother, although his abilities are completely different, is also very interesting. I believe that in time, he will be another dazzling new star.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Just when she wanted to touch Zhao Yijiu with her hand, Zhao Yijiu looked at her cautiously, and that glance made Shafuliton stand in place, her beautiful eyes unconsciously opened.
Zhao Yijiu saw himself in Shafuli's pupils.
A distorted and morbid self.
No - Zhao Yijiu immediately withdrew his gaze. He understood. It was not an illusion just now. The evil ghost really appeared again, and the remaining power had affected this body.
Then what he just saw...
"Care the Qinggui!" A low voice from the ghost with unwillingness and repressed anger came from his mind, "What are you doing? Why are you stopping me?"
This sound is normal again. At least Zhao Yijiu will not be brought into unknown territory by its sound.
The photographic ghost belongs to the ghost system of gray, white, black, red and blue. This is some system that deduces the small world's own. The same is true for this evil ghost. Zhao Mou analyzed that before escaping the deduce world, it should belong to the ghost similar to the world view of Cthulhu.
The more you know, the more crazy it makes you.
For it, normal appearance and sound may cause the person who sees to go crazy and the person who hears to die.
Zhao Yijiu was always very careful when she was with the evil ghost in her body. Today, she was caught off guard and heard the evil ghost talking. She was surprised for a moment and forgot to be prepared, so she fell into a passive and dangerous situation.
In fact, when the evil ghost said the first few words, there was no crazy factor in his voice. Perhaps it realized that Zhao Yijiu could suddenly hear its voice, so he deliberately added that power into it.
Now, it seems that the sci-Ghost stopped it?
Sure enough, no matter whether this evil ghost is essentially a chatterbox or something, the malice and ambitions it should have will never be lacking.
"Don't think you can just ignore me and pretend that nothing happened. You should speak up quickly. You just know what it means to suppress me. When I recover, I have to fight you!" The evil ghost was still shouting, and Yi Qing's blue mist was completely retracted, as if he was holding back something.
Zhao Yijiu discovered that the evil ghost seemed to be unable to hear what he was thinking.
Yes, Yiqing can open the channel, and naturally it can close the channel, and even change the two-way to one-way.
Perhaps Yi Qingben had no malice and just wanted him to share the chatterbox's pussy. Unexpectedly, the chatterbox's ability was so unpredictable that it almost caused substantial damage to him.
After drinking, Zhao Yi realized that he had been holding his breath, and his back was soaked with cold sweat. Now he was safe, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and his tight muscles relaxed.
Shafuli came to her senses and thought that this cold wine was indeed not a good person. If she could reveal such a powerful aura, she might be a pretender to be a pig and eat a tiger. She gently put her hand on the back of Zhao Yijiu's hand, absorbed the toxins she released, and withdrew her hand without delay.
Ren Yi is now leading the way. Ren Yi is now the person who knows the dean the most. If you want to find out the truth, you have to rely on him. He asked everyone to rescue the dean first. After the rescue, the perpetrators came out to kill someone themselves, then called the alarm, and entered the identification stage. They threw Han Yan out and stabilized the game first.
The truth can only surface at dusk. If everything that can be used in the night mode can be used, it can be ended as soon as possible.
The few people were not slow to walk, so they walked towards the fourth floor. Yu Xing slowly landed behind and touched the Xiuqing Mengjing hanging around his waist with his hands.
The dagger has been trembling since the beginning, but since Yiqing is not in the dagger, it can only express it in this way that is difficult to understand its meaning.
Is Yiqing using some kind of power?
Yu Xing couldn't help but look at Zhao Yijiu, and found that this guy's temperament was not right. Judging from his back, he looked like another person.
He was possessed by a ghost again? You Yiqing looked at him, it shouldn't be.
Moreover, even Yiqing did not show up in front of him, which should not be a big deal. What did Dagger and Yiqing want to express?
The system restricts Yiqing and cannot speak accurately, but it is speaking at all levels, and even thinking transmission is not possible. Yu Xing can't hear Yiqing's voice at all.
Yu Xing came to Zhao Yijiu, and the dagger calmed down, and the invisible blue mist suddenly surged.
Yiqing finally thought of a solution, and his phantom appeared from Zhao Yijiu. Then, the blue mist turned into scattered smoke, woven in Yu Xing's sight.
With the precise control of the blue ghost over the blue mist, these tobacco threads were quickly woven into the shape of words.
[This guy on Zhao Yijiu is so strange. I almost let him take advantage of the loophole. What the hell is he?]
Good guy.
Yu Xing wanted to give a thumbs up for Yiqing's wit, but he was not easy to explain to Yiqing's soul-born question.
Not long after Yi Qing came out of his own deduced world, he had not had time to understand the ghosts in various systems in the real world, including monsters in the sect. This system is quite difficult to understand.
Zhao Mou told him that the evil spirits in Zhao Yijiu's body were somewhat similar to those of the stern, but there were still essential differences. Generally speaking, it was very strange and difficult to describe. He didn't know how to understand the old antique Yiqing.
Fortunately, Yiqing was not too worried about this issue. He quickly weaved a few other sentences with Qingyan and explained the matter to Yu Xing. It was really very fast, as if something was chasing him from behind.
Yu Xing almost learned about what Zhao Yijiu had just had. Before he could reply, the system prompted him.
[There is a special communication method for the shooting ghost. This is now restricted and this deduction is disabled]
Yu Xing: "..."
The blue mist that was forcibly blown away: "..."
It seems that Yiqing already knows the system's restrictions well and anticipates the arrival of the system.
Yu Xing touched the tip of his nose with guilt. After Zhao Yijiu recovered rationally, the work of lifting Zhao Mou and the wheelchair into Zhao Yijiu became Zhao Yijiu. He silently took the hand and then whispered beside Zhao Yijiu: "Sorry, I've caused you trouble."
In normal times, this is simply a standard template for polite words, but only Zhao Yijiu knows that this trouble is really a trouble, and it is not wrong at all.
He calmed his heartbeat due to the involuntary fear just now, nodded slightly, as if he had accepted the apology expressed by Yu Xing for Yiqing.
But the figure seen in the "spiritual world", the face that he smiled sickly, may be extremely clear within a few years, and maybe he will dream of it when he has nightmares.
It's quite unhappy.
Soon, the fourth floor had arrived. Ren Yi took out a piece of paper at some point. The records were densely recorded, all of which were clues accumulated by his two modes.
Ren Yi looked back and looked at Yu Xing with a particularly complicated look. He originally invited Yu Xing to be with him because Zeng Lai was yelling at Yu Xing next to his ear, so he only invited Yu Xing to join him, wanting to take the opportunity to see Yu Xing's strength. Who knew that so many people came in the end.
"According to the previous routine, the dean would be caught by a ghost in the intensive care unit on the fourth floor. If he went to save the person, he just needed to go to the intensive care unit to stop the ghost." Ren Yi was paralyzed and his tone was calm.
"But if you want the truth, you have to go to the dean's office when he is dying, where there will be an extra diary that you haven't had before."
"So, we divide the two sides and several people go to stop ghosts. Remember to wait for the dean to die before taking action. The other people are waiting with me in the dean's office."
This is what it means to play a game and get a real ending.