"Actually, for Li Gui, identity is not important at all. It can be He Youxu now, and it can become someone else the next moment." Ochiai said: "Although there are still some things that are not explained, that's pretty much it."
After hearing all this, Wen Zhong couldn't help but fell into deep thought. What surprised him the most was the killing pattern of this evil ghost. However, after thinking carefully, he found that this conclusion was completely tenable.
He is a ghost controller, and his body temperature is much lower than that of ordinary people. The drivers who died were all ordinary people. In the summer season, when the air conditioner is not turned on, the body temperature naturally rises, which immediately satisfies the murderous law of thinking ghosts. .
"Okay, so I already know almost everything about the causes and consequences of this supernatural incident. So where do you need my help, Professor Ochiai?" Wen Zhong asked.
"I need you to try to pull out the ghost threads from living people's bodies. If you can do this, then we still have a chance to make a comeback." Ochiai said lightly: "You have ghost realm and space psychic ability. Guishou, if there is anyone in Da'an who can do this, it is undoubtedly you."
"Wait a minute, what does this have to do with the ghost realm?" Wen Zhong said.
"Of course, I want you to complete this thing in the ghost realm and simulate the map of Da'an City. This is why this experiment must be done by you. Your ghost realm has plasticity and is well balanced supernaturally. "Ochiai said.
Wen Zhong heard the words and immediately understood Ochiai's idea. After pulling out the ghost thread, he followed the clues to find the real hiding place of the ghost, but is this really possible?
As if seeing through Wen Zhong's concerns, Ochiai added: "How will you know if you don't try it? This is a method proposed by the world's top paranormal professor. I didn't want to use it at first, but now it's no longer time to care about the method."
Wen Zhong said: "Could it be that Bruce Pi?"
"Yes, that's him." Ochiai admitted straightforwardly. Although the two of them couldn't deal with each other, at the moment of life and death, he couldn't care about so much. He could only survive first and then think about other things.
"Then who is my experimental subject? It can't be you, Professor." Wen Zhong said: "Since you said that everyone has it in their body, if you don't mind, Professor, I can take it out for you first."
"Unfortunately, the person you want to remove is not me."
After saying that, Ochiai took out a walkie-talkie and said something to the machine. Then the door of the laboratory was opened. A middle-aged man sat in a dilapidated wheelchair and was pushed by staff wearing protective clothing. Come in.
This middle-aged man has been curled up, his expression is a little dull, saliva is constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, his eyes are dull and unfocused, and he looks like he has some kind of mental illness.
"This is a death row inmate in Da'an City Prison. You can do it with confidence and boldness. It doesn't matter even if you fail. Remember that this is a necessary sacrifice." Ochiai said slowly.
Wen Zhong didn't speak and just nodded. He could only conduct this kind of experiment once or twice at most. Otherwise, he might die from the ghost's resurgence before he can officially deal with the supernatural incident.
Even if he controlled three ghosts and achieved a stable balance, he could not withstand his continuous use of the power of the ghosts.
"I will stop at any time if there is danger." Wen Zhong took a deep breath, and then a faint gray light emerged from his body, covering the entire laboratory in one breath.
It seemed that under the stimulation of the ghost fungus, the middle-aged man's dim eyes began to turn slowly, his dull expression became a little distorted, and something like a vein bulged on his forehead.
Ochiai's inference is not wrong so far. This middle-aged man does have ghost threads in his body, and clues have begun to appear under the supernatural stimulation of the ghost realm.
"Is there any discomfort?" Seeing this, Ochiai immediately asked: "Can your ghost realm trap it?"
At this time, Ochiai and several other staff members had exited the laboratory and came to the observation room nearby, shouting to Wen Zhong through the microphone.
"What are you doing so far away? Ghost Domain alone is not enough. You have to try Ghost Hands." Originally, they did not expect that Ghost Domain alone would be able to solve the problem. The Ghost Hands that can twist the ghosts are their trump card.
The ghost hand originally had the ability to influence space. At this moment, Wen Zhong stretched out two fingers and gently placed them between the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The next moment, he thrust forward with his left hand, and two fingers instantly sank into the other person's eyebrows.
The middle-aged man trembled all over. As Wen Zhong twisted two fingers hard between his eyebrows, the middle-aged man's neck, head and even body began to make sounds of broken bones.
"It still doesn't work. I can only touch the ghost thread but can't remove it." Wen Zhong frowned deeply. The ghost thread seemed to have taken root and was firmly entrenched in the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
After this round of experiments, he got good news and bad news. The good news was that his ghost hands could indeed touch the ghost threads in living people. The bad news was that he could only touch the ghost threads. It can't be removed yet.
"Why stop? Didn't I say that it doesn't matter even if you fail? Your ghost hand can touch the ghost thread. It is enough to draw this conclusion." Ochiai said.
Wen Zhong shook his head and said: "No, at most we can only touch it. It's still far from being able to pull it out, even if we don't care about his life."
In the first attempt, Wen Zhong undoubtedly failed, and the middle-aged man was shaking all over. Although he was not obviously injured, the supernatural erosion of his body was very serious.
Under the stimulation of the ghost realm, the ghost threads were still squirming under the flesh of his forehead, as if a vampire was constantly sucking the flesh and blood of the middle-aged man. After a while, his head began to visibly shrivel. .
"Tsk, did the supernatural stimulation accelerate Guisi's awakening? If that's the case..."
Wen Zhong raised a hand again, and was about to forcefully pull the ghost silk out of the other party's body. Suddenly, a dense vein-like thing appeared on the middle-aged man's face. At this moment, he was squirming crazily, trying to Break free from the shackles of flesh.
Seeing this scene, Wen Zhong's face turned dark. No wonder the ghost hand couldn't pull it out. How could such a pile of ghost threads be pulled out with just two fingers? Even in a supernatural confrontation, he didn't have an advantage.
At this moment Ochiai shouted through the glass: "Detective Wen, try using the ghost domain to cooperate with your ghost hands."
