Chapter 274: Controlling Precognition
Watermark garden, villa.
"What is your current ghost ability?" Lin Yuanqing asked, he was still thinking about which direction Chu Huachao would develop.
"I controlled a ghost, and my ability is the ghost realm." Chu Huachao revealed his ability without hesitation.
Lin Yuanqing thought about it. There are still some ghosts in his body, most of them are A-level ghosts. Of course, they are talking about the degree of terror, not the level of harm.
There is an essential difference between the two. The degree of terror refers to the intensity of a ghost, such as the Mummy Bride. Because she has always been in a supernatural place, the degree of harm is C. But even if Lin Yuanqing encounters it now, it will be over in minutes. To run away.
If these ghosts are controlled by Chu Huachao, they can produce a ghost controller like Zhu Heng, but this is not what he wants.
"You come with me." Lin Yuanqing said and walked towards the safe house. He thought of the old man's ghost. If there was a ghost controller who could foresee shapes by his side, it seemed to be right. I was also very helpful.
Chu Huachao got up and followed Lin Yuanqing a little uneasily. He had a bad feeling.
The two of them came to this secret room made of gold. The closed space completely cut off the possibility of any supernatural escape.
Lin Yuanqing took out an iron box from the ring and opened it directly.
Suddenly the smell of corpses came out. Lin Yuanqing frowned and felt something was wrong. This seemed to be different from other people's ghosts resurrecting and dying.
There is no cold aura permeating the air, and there is no feeling like there are ghosts around. This is too normal, as if the box contains not a ghost master, but an ordinary corpse. .
Lin Yuanqing looked inside. The iron box was made of gold. There was an old man lying inside. There was a look of pain on his face, and the overall appearance was of struggle, as if he was suffocating. What died was not the resurrection of the evil spirit.
The ghost eye opened, and the surrounding world instantly turned into black and white, but the old man inside appeared white!
This means that he has no supernatural powers and is just an ordinary person.
Lin Yuanqing's frown deepened. He stared closely at the corpse in the box, and a picture gradually appeared in his consciousness.
That didn't seem to be this era, it should have been decades ago. At that time, a young man was talking to several middle-aged people, and the scene ended.
This is Ghost Eye's new ability. It can see a certain fragment of an object's life. However, this fragment cannot be selected and can only be randomly selected.
This also caused Lin Yuanqing's hope of seeing something from this ability to disappear.
What he just saw didn't make much sense. He began to scan around. It was impossible for the supernatural being to disappear under the gold package. It must still be inside!
Turn around, looking around, trying to find something?
"Master Qing, what's wrong?" Chu Huachao asked cautiously. He also saw the contents of the gold box, but did not feel the presence of a powerful ghost.
"There is a ghost master in the box, but the ghost is gone." Lin Yuanqing explained lightly, his eyes staying on a corner.
There is a black spot the size of a fist sitting quietly in the corner.
When Chu Huachao heard this, he immediately became quiet and silently shrank behind Lin Yuanqing.
Lin Yuanqing stepped forward and stretched out a ghost hand, intending to directly grab this special ghost.
But the moment the black ghost hand came into contact, the black spot mysteriously disappeared, and at the same time, in his consciousness.
The black spot that just disappeared has arrived here. As soon as it appeared, the sea of blood in Lin Yuanqing's mind violently rioted.
A wave of waves came over, and the black ball that just appeared disappeared in an instant.
A series of changes caught Lin Yuanqing a little unprepared. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the black ball in his hand thoughtfully.
This ghost should be of the same type as the Blood Sea. They are both conscious ghosts. No wonder they are invisible. If Chu Huachao is to control this form of powerful ghost, then an invasion will definitely be launched.
Thinking about it, he turned around and looked at Chu Huachao who was huddled behind him. Without hesitation, the black ball pressed directly against him.
Chu Huachao subconsciously wanted to hide back, but it was too late. The moment the ball touched his body, without any surprise, the black ball disappeared instantly.
Chu Huachao's eyes also closed and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.
Lin Yuanqing looked at this situation and did not wait for anything. The rarely used invasion was launched, and Lin Yuanqing's body froze in an instant.
Deep in Chu Huachao's consciousness, this is a modern city. It may be the place where he lived since he was a child.
A black ball appeared. As soon as it appeared, it floated deeper into the city, as if it wanted to find something.
Immediately afterwards, a sea of blood appeared from nowhere. As soon as this sea of blood emerged, it turned into a bloody figure.
This figure is not similar to Lin Yuanqing outside. He is more ordinary, as ordinary as if he would disappear if thrown into a crowd.
This is Lin Yuanqing's appearance in his previous life. Deep in his consciousness, this is the original him, not the handsome figure outside.
As soon as he appeared, he lowered his head and looked at his current body. He was quite satisfied with the way it was now. If the White Ghost Hand invaded again, he believed that there would be no need to shut down for as long as seven days, or even shut down. Neither is needed at all.
Without wasting time, he knew that he had to find Chu Huachao before that figure, otherwise he could prepare the next person to control it.
With the fragile consciousness of ordinary ghost masters, if they encounter such a ghost that specifically targets consciousness, they will die in minutes.
He rose into the sky and flew towards the center of the city. Generally, his main consciousness is in the center of this world.
The road was full of traffic and pedestrians, but Lin Yuanqingfei took a closer look on the way and found that all these people looked like Chu Huachao.
During his flight, he grabbed a random person, and on his face, Chu Huachao's face slowly dissipated and turned into something in the form of a slide.
"Everyone is a memory?" Lin Yuanqing murmured, not wasting time, and the already extremely fast figure became even faster.
The center.
As Lin Yuanqing guessed, Chu Huachao is indeed here, but he is a little confused now and has no idea what happened?
He only knew that Lin Yuanqing grabbed something from the corner, then pressed it on himself, and he appeared in this familiar room.
"Butler!" He shouted, and instantly a middle-aged man with his suit stretched out appeared in front of him. He still greeted him respectfully as in his memory.
But Chu Huachao froze. The way the butler appeared was very strange.
He tried again and called out: "Master Qing?" (End of Chapter)