"Hey, hey, can you hear it?"

In the KTV box, Zhang Wei picked up the microphone and was auditioning.

As the most active member, he became a McGrath.

The strange situation in the box before was not taken seriously by everyone. After all, nothing happened, so I was not afraid. In addition, people gathered together and came to a lively entertainment venue. The fear of ghosts was dispelled with the crowds.

Do whatever you should do.

"Are you really okay now?" Yang Jian looked at Wang Shanshan next to him.

From the beginning to now, she rarely speaks, and no matter where she is, she always follows her side. Sometimes, inadvertent contact, he could feel the chill on Wang Shanshan's skin.

Just as he sat down, Wang Shanshan leaned over.

There is a kind of intimacy in love.

But from her emotional face, she could not see the meaning of this aspect.

"I'm fine, I've always been like this." Wang Shanshan said.

"I'm not referring to your physical symptoms, but your mental changes." Yang Jian said.

Wang Shanshan looked at him with a hint of confusion; "Mental changes? No, I think I am normal, more normal than ever before."

It's not normal for you to say this.

Yang Jian said in his heart.

He knew that the most terrifying thing about the evil ghosts on humans was not physically but mentally. He could feel that he had changed a lot from before, but this change was so natural that it didn't make people feel abrupt.

"Yang Jian, can I stay with you all the time in the future?" Suddenly, Wang Shanshan said this.

"Um?"

Yang Jian opened his eyes wide and was a little surprised: "What does this mean?"

"I don't know either. I just want to be with you. I feel very comfortable when I'm with you... and when I'm not by your side, I feel like my body is not right. Sometimes I feel like I'm not under my control, and I'm a little strange." Wang Shanshan said in a low voice.

"Why do I sound a little weird when you say this?"

Yang Jian said: "But I think it should be this thing that has had an impact on you, not your own wish."

"But what does this matter?" Wan Shanshan said.

"Whether the body controls the mind, or the mind changes or affects the body, I am still me, I know what I am doing... Do you mind the current me?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, but said, "I don't mind your state, but there is no benefit to staying with me, there is only disadvantage. You should be more filial to your parents. Your parents have paid a lot for you and deserve your treatment."

"Um."

Wang Shanshan nodded softly, and then fell into silence.

Still the cold look.

The influence of the identity of Gui Nu on her is gradually expanding. It was previously a physical influence, but now it has invaded the mental state.

And this is irreversible.

"Today, on this rare day of reunion, I, Zhang Wei, have a song to dedicate to you to recall the glorious years we spent in three years." At this time, Zhang Wei spoke with the microphone.

"Zhao Lei, you'd better not let him sing." Yang Jian recalled something and said immediately.

"What? Is he singing so badly?"

Yang Jian said, "It's not very unpleasant... it's just that the method he used when he learned to sing was very wrong."

This guy likes to sing Cantonese songs, but because he can't learn Cantonese well, he uses Chinese homophones.

As a result, I learned how to learn, but the pronunciation of Cantonese is not accurate, so it is very strange.

In his words, it is Zhang's singing method.

"Roaring the tortoise shell die oysters for life, in the life of the tower kidney..." As a result, Zhang Wei sang deeply with the microphone.

"It's really strange." Zhao Lei felt a little numb from his scalp.

Yang Jian is already mentally prepared.

"By the way, I had something I wanted to ask you before, who is the ghost controller who is doing?" Suddenly, Zhao Lei came over and asked in a low voice, "Are you the same type of person as that detective Zhou Zheng? And how did you bring us out when you were in school? Are you also a ghost controller?"

Hearing this question, Yang Jian raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised.

Zhao Lei has begun to contact the ghost driver when he investigates the supernatural incident?

I have to say that as long as you are determined, you can still achieve some success. You must know that he is an ordinary student investigating.

"If you are inconvenient to say, forget it."

Yang Jian shook his head and said, "It's not inconvenient, it's just that some things have not spread. You know too much and it's not good for you, but since you've asked, it doesn't matter if I tell you something. The ghost controller you are trying to control evil ghosts. This type of person usually plays the role of dealing with supernatural events."

"It's better to stay away from this kind of person in the future, they... are very dangerous."

"Ghost, it's not as simple as you imagined. The truth of the school is far more terrifying than what you have encountered before. It's really luck that we can survive."

"Doing with evil ghosts?" Zhao Lei heard it very seriously, and suddenly said, "Is there any way to become a ghost controller?"

"Why do you want to become a ghost controller?" Yang Jian looked at him strangely.

"Isn't it good to be alive?"

Zhao Lei said, "I have been having nightmares recently. I feel that there are ghosts everywhere. If I want to become a ghost controller, I should be able to get rid of the shadow of this thing."

"You are wrong. You will only live in nightmare after becoming a ghost driver. Don't pursue that kind of thing curiously... it's very painful." Yang Jian said.

"I think I can bear it,"

Yang Jian said: "This is not a question of whether you can bear it, but a question of whether you can still live. There are great risks in controlling evil ghosts. Are you confident that you will survive the supernatural incident as an ordinary person? If not, I advise you to give up this idea."

"I will consider this. Do you know how to become a ghost controller?" Zhao Lei asked.

"In my opinion now, there is no way to become a ghost driver, only accidents."

Yang Jian said: "This type of people is all caused by accidents. The global population is billions. Although the chance of accidents is very low, in the face of a huge population base, there are always some people who are unlucky to become ghost drivers."

He was also curious about the emergence of ghost controllers.

A ghost that is too terrifying can't be controlled by a person and will be killed directly by a ghost. Only by controlling a ghost that has not yet recovered and has grown up can a person become a ghost controller.

But that kind of ghost can't be found before it grows up.

So it seems that there are only accidents and coincidences at the moment.

Even if it is one in 100,000, a city has about ten ghost drivers even if it has a population of one million.

But Yang Jian believes that with the increase of supernatural events, the number of ghost drivers that occur unexpectedly will also increase.

"Why is it unlucky to become a ghost controller? Not a lucky person. They have extraordinary power, just like the protagonist in the novel. Actually, I envy you a little." Zhao Lei said.

"The protagonist in the novel is too easy to gain power, as if God has arranged it. This is of course worth envious, but the reality is that this kind of thing has to be exchanged for life, and it may not be exchanged. Even if you get it by luck, you have to wander on the brink of death and horror every day, which is too expensive." Yang Jian said.

He understood Zhao Lei’s thoughts a little.

There are always some people who want to get the mysterious power.

And such people will only see the benefits brought by them, and will never see the consequences of this power.

"Although you say that, if I have the chance in the future, I will definitely become a ghost controller. I don't want to die like an ant like other people in the school. I want to live in a valuable way."

Zhao Lei picked up a bottle of beer on the table and opened it and poured it down.

"I can't say wrong with your choice, but I can't help you." Yang Jian said calmly.

"I know."

At this time, Zhang Wei still chanted deeply: "Just licking the remaining shell of a gay friend, welcoming the desire to sleep, and fucking the gay friend in the wind and rain..."

Yang Jian also felt numb when he listened to the lyrics.

"You are right, so Zhang Wei shouldn't be allowed to sing." Zhao Lei agreed with his previous words.

But Yang Jian was stunned again when he looked at the seven bottles of beer on the table.

He remembers that each person gave a bottle of beer.

Including his cousin Shangguan Yun, there are only six people, so how could he get seven bottles?

It seems that there is a non-existent person out of thin air.

"When I was in the restaurant before, there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks, and another bottle of beer was added here. This kind of thing is definitely not just a coincidence." Yang Jian's face changed and he stood up suddenly.

It would be fine once by chance.

It means that something from the group of people has been mixed up.

What's scary is that people like me don't know it yet.
Chapter completed!