"I can only hear very few sounds, very few." Ye Feili said.
"How many?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"There are only seven or eight dead souls in the entire cemetery." Ye Feili said.
"That's not right. There are at least tens of thousands of graves in that cemetery. Where are the other dead souls?" Gu Qingshan said.
"That's what I find strange."
Ye Feili took a sip of wine and said.
Gu Qingshan thought silently for a moment and asked: "If I asked you to ask your girlfriend, have you asked her?"
Ye Feili said: "She said that after she died, something seemed to be pulling her in one direction."
Zhang Yinghao and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.
Ye Feili said: "But for some reason, this pulling power suddenly broke off, so she didn't know where to go, so she stayed in front of her tomb."
"The pulling power...is broken..." Zhang Yinghao twisted his neck uncomfortably.
The three fell into silence.
The world after death is something that the three of them cannot understand.
There is no experience or knowledge to refer to, and the meaning of this matter cannot be understood at all.
Gu Qingshan held the cup and didn't take a sip for a long time.
If Ye Feili only knew this much about his girlfriend, there would be no point in asking her.
Any other information?
"Has your girlfriend told you about the other ghosts in the cemetery?" Gu Qingshan asked.
"Oh, she mentioned some people, but they were all people who died recently." Ye Feili said.
"Died recently!"
Gu Qingshan's expression changed.
He rarely had such obvious mood swings. Zhang Yinghao looked at him and asked unexpectedly: "What's going on? What did you think of?"
Gu Qingshan pondered: "Suppose that after death, people will be pulled by that force to another world."
"But that power has been cut off recently, so the souls of those who died recently remain in the world of the living."
"Does this hypothesis make sense?" he asked.
"That makes sense," Zhang Yinghao thought about it seriously and said, "If that's the case, there is an explanation for why Ye Feili could only hear the voices of a few dead souls."
Ye Feili asked puzzledly: "Why did the traction force suddenly disappear?"
Zhang Yinghao said: "Maybe something strange will happen in the world again."
Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "Not yet, but I hope the problem lies in our world."
"Why?" Zhang Yinghao asked curiously.
"Because in this case, we can still think of a way," Gu Qingshan drank the wine in one gulp and continued: "If the problem occurs in the world of the dead, then we living people will have nothing to do."
The world of the dead.
Zhang Yinghao and Ye Feili were speechless for a moment.
Something is wrong with the world of the dead...
This inference is so crazy that people cannot accept it for a while.
Gu Qingshan secretly recalled his past life in his heart.
There are not many disasters related to the dead.
After thinking about it, there is only the ice disaster...
It was the last period of the apocalypse, when demons danced wildly and the world collapsed.
That is a disaster that humans are completely unable to resist.
Gu Qingshan clenched his fists.
Fortunately, there are only some souls left in the world now, which is different from that incident.
Hopefully.
Hopefully that's not the case.
He prayed secretly.
Liao Xing's bedroom.
He went through the cultivation techniques again and knew them by heart.
I have to admit that some people’s understanding and thinking abilities are indeed different from ordinary people.
He threw the exercise book aside, closed his eyes, and began to try to sense spiritual power.
Soon.
A smile appeared on Liao Xing's face.
"Wonderful power..."
A breeze surrounded him but did not dissipate.
This is a phenomenon caused by the gathering of spiritual power.
"I want to...enhance my physique!"
The spiritual wind suddenly dispersed.
"Ah, damn!"
Liao Xing opened his eyes.
There is a slight tingling sensation on the body.
This is the reaction of the meridians being stimulated.
If this happens, we can't practice tonight.
"What the hell, is this what the exercise book says is too persistent?"
Liao Xing opened the light curtain, leaned on the bed, and began to search for some files.
His hand suddenly stopped.
"Body wear and tear..."
He angrily switched to the news channel.
On the light screen, the president stood in front of the cemetery and was delivering a speech.
"I believe that everyone will miss Dr. Tang Jun, the founder of modern genetics and genetic expert..."
The president talks a lot on TV.
"Lao Tang is dead? No, I, a lunatic, am not dead. Why did he, a good old man, die?" Liao Xing muttered.
He took out his personal optical brain and retrieved relevant information.
"Dr. Tang Jun, the founder of modern genetics, suffered a heart attack when meeting with the president a few days ago and passed away after rescue efforts failed."
There was a hint of sadness in Liao Xing's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by something else.
He put down his computer and stared at the TV screen.
The president is still speaking.
Liao Xing tilted his head, his eyes never leaving the TV screen.
living room.
"Okay, I can't think of anything in my imagination. Let's rest first." Gu Qingshan said.
Zhang Yinghao also said: "Ye Feili and Gu Qingshan, you will join my team tomorrow and learn something new."
Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili nodded.
Several people left one after another.
Zhang Yinghao made phone calls everywhere to make detailed preparations for tomorrow.
Gu Qingshan returned to the room.
Ye Feili is a murderer, not tired, lying alone on the sofa.
It wasn't time yet to listen to the ghost, and he had nothing to do for the moment.
Ye Feili was about to play a game when he remembered the skill book given by Gu Qingshan.
He took out the exercise book and flipped through it at will.
The fragrance of ink hits my face.
"It was just printed..." Ye Feili said.
He turned to the first page.
On the first page, there was a line of big words printed in bold typeface in Song font size 3: "Do you want to see a ghost?"
See a ghost!
Ye Feili suddenly sat up straight and looked at it seriously.
Gu Qingshan went back to his room, crossed his legs and adjusted his breathing for a while, then took out the jade slip given by Qingrou.
He took the jade slip and carefully considered all of Qi Yan's personal information.
Hours passed quickly.
In the middle of the night, Gu Qingshan put down the jade slip.
He began to mobilize the spiritual power of his Dantian and slowly adapted to the changes in spiritual power during the transformation stage.
None of them knew that Liao Xing was in his bedroom, staring at the light screen and watching the recording of the president's televised speech twice.
The night passed.
the next morning.
Zhang Yinghao left early.
Liao Xing boarded the small starry battleship and headed to the Temple Star Fortress to continue categorizing and writing the practice techniques.
The goddess of justice sent a trial product of temporary genetic plastic surgery.
Gu Qingshan thought about it and gave it to Ye Feili instead.
Ye Feili immediately turned into the purple-shirted young man.
"Exactly the same. It seems that the murderer can still accept plastic surgery." Gu Qingshan looked at Ye Feili's appearance and said.
"But my pupils are still blood red."
The voice of the goddess of justice sounded: "After seven thousand nine hundred and forty-one experiments, the final conclusion is reached: the distinctive characteristics of the murderer cannot be eliminated with genetic medicine."
Ye Feili looked a little lonely after hearing this.
"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qingshan asked.
Ye Feili forced a smile and said: "It's okay, how long can I stay like this?"
"Five days."
"It's such a long time."
"You are still wanted outside, so you are safe this way."
"All right."
Outside the room, the shuttle was ready.
Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili walked out and got on the shuttle together.
The shuttle left the mountain villa.
"Where are we going now?" Ye Feili asked.
"In the capital, Zhang Yinghao has arranged for someone to be waiting for us." Gu Qingshan said.
"Where are the others?"
"He has already made preparations first."
Ye Feili said with emotion: "It looks quite grand. I didn't expect him to be so thoughtful."
Gu Qingshan said: "Yes, I think so too."
"So what exactly are we going to learn?"
This question stopped Gu Qingshan.
He only knew that Zhang Yinghao would design something to learn specifically for the two of them.
He didn't know what he wanted to learn.
"I guess I need to learn disguise, and you should also learn something in this area." Gu Qingshan said.
After a while, the shuttle's electronic voice sounded, reminding them that they were about to arrive at their destination.
"I want to come back to accompany her at night." Ye Feili said.
"You control your own time." Gu Qingshan said.
Ye Feili put on his peaked cap and put on a pair of sunglasses.
"You don't have to wear sunglasses."
"Huh? Why."
Gu Qingshan suddenly took out a beautifully packaged small box and placed it on the table.
"It's for you," he said.
"What is this?" Ye Feili asked curiously.
"I promised you that when you can control the murderous intention in your heart, I will let you live like a normal person."
"The latest scientific and technological achievements, perfect optical bionic products," Gu Qingshan said: "I bought this thing, which will allow you to live like a normal person - maybe after this training, you can go see your mother .”
"Really!??" Ye Feili was excited.
"Yes, you don't want to stay at home all day long. When you have time, pay more attention to the development of the times. Technology has been changing our lives." Gu Qingshan said seriously.
Ye Feili looked at him deeply: "I will keep it in my heart."
He opened the box a few times.
Inside is a pair of optical contact lenses.
