Qin Anyi waved his phantom limb, and he truly felt its existence.
The most important thing is that his phantom limb can cause damage to the ghost in front of him.
Since it can be hurt, Qin Anyi will not be so powerless when facing this ghost.
He stood up and touched his neck. It stung a little just from the touch, so one could imagine that there must be a bruise there.
"...Who are you?" Ghosting touched the cross section of the severed arm and looked at Qin Anyi in confusion.
It slowly retreated to the rooftop gate.
"We will meet again." The ghost disappeared behind the gate and disappeared.
Qin Anyi squinted at the door of the rooftop. He slowly walked to the door and tried to open the door with his phantom limb, but it had no effect.
"Can this phantom limb only cause damage to that thing?" Qin Anyi touched the phantom limb.
He felt nothing in his left hand and nothing in his phantom limb.
"Bitch, are you okay?" Xi Ruixuan held a gun and asked Qin Anyi calmly but still in shock.
"It's okay." Qin Anyi touched his neck, took out his mobile phone and looked at his neck. The black and purple bruises were the same as the fingerprints on his five fingers. "It's just that he almost died, but you might have been miserable. As long as you weren't deaf when you fired the gun just now."
Everybody can hear it.”
"I can write the report myself. You don't have to worry. I just saw that ghost's hand being absorbed by you. Do you feel anything?" Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi.
"That's the weird thing. I don't feel anything." Qin Anyi tried to wave her right phantom limb to ridicule Ruixuan.
However, Qin Anyi saw that Xi Ruixuan had no reaction at all, so he gave up.
"Let's go back home, I've finished investigating everything here." Qin Anyi said.
"Well, I'll take leave tomorrow and go to Jiuhua Mountain to have a look. Maybe I can get something for consecration." Xi Ruixuan said and glanced at Qin Anyi, "So was its hand broken by you just now?"
"That's right." Qin Anyi touched her sleeve, and the feeling of the phantom limb was still so... real.
Driving in the car, Xi Ruixuan sent Qin Anyi back to his adult products store.
"Happy Wave, your talent for naming is really as bad as ever." Xi Ruixuan said while looking at the LED lights exuding a pink aura.
"Anyway, my main job is just a third-rate detective. This store is just a disguise. I don't spend much money here." Qin Anyi sat in front of the counter, poured a glass of water for Xi Ruixuan, and pushed it in front of Xi Ruixuan, "Humble House"
There is only boiled water, so save some and drink it."
He himself picked up a bottle of liquor, drank it, and lit a cigarette for himself.
"Um..." Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi, "What do you think that ghost thing is?"
"Don't ask me this question. I don't know what that hand was ten years ago, but what is certain is that after coming into contact with these two ghosts, my abilities seem to have increased." Qin Anyi tried again.
Try using your right phantom limb to slap Xi Ruixuan's big mouth.
Naturally, it turned out to be of no use.
"What do you mean?" Xi Ruixuan asked Qin Anyi with a frown.
"Literally." Qin Anyi said, "But I advise you to go back and write the report now, otherwise I think you may be unlucky. This is my hunch."
"Fuck you, who can believe it? Your previous premonitions were not accurate." Xi Ruixuan laughed, then put down the cup, stood up, and walked towards the door, "I suddenly remembered that the gas in my house was not turned off.
Let’s go now, bye.”
"Hey, it's for you." Qin Anyi stopped Xi Ruixuan and threw a box of small umbrellas to Xi Ruixuan, "You will have an affair at night when you go back now, so take safety measures."
"Damn, let me lend you some good words." Xi Ruixuan said, putting away the box of small umbrellas.
"The ability to predict things seems to have really strengthened. Even without contact, I can see that he will have an affair tonight. So what if I make contact?" Qin Anyi thought, "Retrospection, precognition, perception, phantom limbs, these are what I have.
It’s these four abilities, but the offensive ability is still the phantom limb.”
Qin Anyi thought as she held her face with one hand, took out her notebook, and then wrote something on the notebook.
"Ten years ago, I came into contact with my hand, lost my right arm, and developed three strange abilities: retrospection, precognition, and perception." He wrote this line first, and then another line, "Now, after contacting the black shadow, I phantom.
He beat a ghost with his limbs and absorbed a ghost hand."
"I was born with these abilities after being exposed to these things, so contact should be a prerequisite, but what happens if the ghost hand is absorbed by me?" Qin Anyi thought, "I don't have enough information to figure it out, forget it.
.”
Qin Anyi dropped the pen, lay back on the chair, and put her feet on the table.
Inexplicable fatigue rushed through every cell in the body, and tired sleep swept over the tired brain.
Qin Anyi just fell asleep.
He dreamed of his childhood, when he was five years old.
The old-fashioned community where he lived had not yet been demolished, and the hill behind it had not been developed into a mid-mountain villa. At that time, he also liked to play at the foot of the hill.
Everything in the dream was so familiar, the familiar chirping of cicadas, the dazzling sunlight, and myself dripping with sweat.
However, I don’t know since when, everything in the dream has changed.
Everything changed, and the black-red field expanded, covering Qin Anyi.
The skinny body was standing in front of Qin Anyi. The black-red light turned into a robe that covered the figure, covering the whole body of the person in front of him.
"I can't bear it anymore. The underworld is about to be unsustainable... Only the reincarnation platform can still function... The world will become a hell..."
"I hope you can succeed me and become... a ghost..."
"Every time you absorb a powerful ghost, you will gain its power..."
"It's just that sometimes, you can't...fate...change...choice..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qin Anyi did not hear clearly what it said in the dream.
Just like the noise heard when the radio is tuned, the noise disappears in a flash, and only a few vague syllables can be heard.
As it spoke, it reached into its chest and pulled out a piece of torn yellow paper.
There were many words on the yellow paper, but Qin Anyi didn't see it clearly, so the yellow paper turned into a stream of light and sank into his chest.
"Please... junior... this is my gift to you... finally..." Cracks appeared on its body, and black-red light flew out of its head like seeds and fell into Qin Anyi's body.
In the forehead.
"Good luck……"
As soon as the words fell, the black-red realm completely collapsed, and it also turned into fragments. The fragments turned into fly ash and dissipated...
Qin Anyi opened his eyes. At this moment, he was lying on the ground, and the chair next to him had fallen over.
He was looking at the ceiling, one foot still on the counter.
The torn piece of yellow paper was floating in front of his eyes, with Qin Anyi's information recorded on it.
"Isn't it a false memory?" Qin Anyi slowly stood up, straightened the chair, and sat on the chair again.
The ghost certificate floated in front of Qin Anyi, spinning around in a circle, with the words "Ghosts Conquered" written on the back.
The first thing that emerged was a drawing of a thumb. Qin Anyi recognized it at a glance. That thumb was the thumb of the hand that cut off his right arm.
"Conquered time: 2011,
Status: incomplete,
Acquire abilities: backtracking, precognition, and perception.”
"2011? I was still in junior high school at that time, but why do I have no memory of this? So what is the situation with my phantom limb?" Qin Anyi felt that something was wrong.
He has lost a lot of memory.
The next thing that emerged was the arm of the ghost hand.
"Conquer time: 2022,
Status: incomplete,
Acquisition ability: Amplification [Incomplete].”
"Then what's going on with my phantom limb? Is it the gift it gave me?" Qin Anyi was still very strange. She turned over the ghost card again. This ghost card made Qin Anyi feel familiar.
He also knew how to put away this ghost ID card.
With the control of his mind, as if he had practiced it hundreds or thousands of times, the ghost syndrome turned into a yellow stream of light and sank into his chest, returning to Qin Anyi's body.
"So what's going on with this memory loss? It's really a deep mystery. The only confirmed information is that I have a grudge against that ghost hand. If the speculation is not wrong, it should have been given to me.
The gift made me cut off the thumb of the ghost hand. I cut it off when I was in the second grade of junior high school. The ghost hand sought revenge in the first year of high school. The approximate window period was more than one year and nearly two years. My memory loss should have occurred during this time period. This period
Because time has lost my memory, I don’t remember that I have special abilities, that is, I live an ordinary life.” Qin Anyi lit the cigarette and took a deep breath.
He looked at Puwan's cigarette case in front of him and tried to recall certain things, but he couldn't recall many things.
There are only some insignificant daily routines, or some memory fragments that left a deep impression.
There are no fragments of important memories at all, only the dream just now, or the memory fragments that are gradually lost.
"I can't remember, forget it, don't think about it anymore." Qin Anyi smoked a cigarette.
A scantily clad woman walked into the store at the door.
"A box of Okamoto." The woman threw two red bills on the counter, "No need to look for them."
"Very rich, Sister Xiang has come to do big business?" Qin Anyi asked the woman in front of him.
"Isn't it? It's an old man. He gave me fifty red bills as soon as he made a move. I wonder if this old man just likes me, but no matter what, I made a profit." Sister Xiang said with a chuckle.
"But, Sister Xiang, haven't you noticed that there is something wrong with these two bills?" Qin Anyi picked up a red bill and clamped it on her finger.
"What's the problem?" Sister Xiang was very surprised. She picked up the red note and pointed it at the sun.
"This is a ghost coin."
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