2042·Youxin City·Qijin Township

Seeing the reporter's frightened expression that day, the guards were a little surprised. They immediately looked back at the direction the reporter was staring at, which happened to be his guard room, but nothing could be seen in the guard room, and everything was as quiet as usual.

The guard turned around to help Weisheng Jijue, but Weisheng Jijue didn't care at all at that time. Later, he saw the young man with pale skin suddenly opened his mouth wide, and his mouth actually reached to the left and right sides of his eyes.

Thick black smoke came out!

Ten seconds later, the strange young man who opened his mouth disappeared, and there was no longer anything strange in the guard room.

Weisheng Jijue was so frightened that she quickly threw away the hand held by the doorman. She quickly said that she was in a hurry, then turned around and ran straight to the parking space, put her belongings in the trunk, got in the car and drove away.

The doorman with a suspicious face was left in the reception room. He shook his head as he watched the small jeep drive away and walked back to his guard room. However, he couldn't see that when he sat in his seat and read the newspaper again, the terrifying

The young man stood behind him again.

Weisheng Jijue's hands were still shaking when he was driving. He didn't dare to look back or think about it. This experience might be a shadow for his life.

For more than ten seconds, despite his confused thoughts, he still unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror. This sight shocked him, and the car tilted for a few seconds before turning back, almost driving into the forest.

In the rearview mirror, there were a large number of pale villagers gathered at the main entrance of the reception room. They looked up at Weisheng Jijue's car that was driving away, as if they were seeing him off.

In the heavy rain, those strange villagers didn't feel anything at all. From this, Weisheng Jijue concluded that they seemed to be no longer alive.

"I'm possessed! I'm possessed!" Weisheng Jijue reminded secretly while driving the car. He felt that all this was an illusion, it was the weird pocket watch, yes! And the air of the village affected him, everything was...

unusual!

While thinking this, he quickly drove away from Qijin Township, but he slowly discovered that along the way he was driving, whether on the mountain or on the roadside, he could always see those so-called wandering souls wandering slowly, or else

Standing upright or moving forward with his head down, the scenery, the rain and mist, and the ghost were simply a nightmare that Wei Sheng Jijue had never had before.

After he drove stably, he slapped his mouth hard with his hands, but he thought he was awake but could still see those wandering things. He felt that he was finished. In the following time, he repeatedly stabilized his mind, and he still

He wants to live, but he doesn't want to die.

Weisheng Jijue has also watched a lot of ghost movies and supernatural stories. He knows that the fact that he can see these things proves that his life is not long. He has just started his own life. He is still thinking about his grandfather's instructions before he died.

He can't die now.

Weisheng Jijue, who was trying to adjust his condition, drove quickly to the city. At the last moment when he drove into the city, he shouted desperately in his heart: "I don't want to see these things anymore!"

Sure enough! In the rearview mirror, there were no more wandering souls in the suburban streets before entering the city. Weisheng Jijue saw normal street conditions.

When he was relaxed for a moment, he really thought that the weird atmosphere in the mountain village was affecting his perception and mind, causing him to have unlimited copying hallucinations. In addition, his grandfather had said that he had a psychic talent before, and the microbiology of Jijue was...

After thinking about it, this was normal. He was infected and affected by other substances that caused this series of visual hallucinations.

Looking at the normal streets and pedestrians, Wei Sheng Jijue continued to drive to the newspaper office in a slightly better mood, pretending that it was all an illusion and an accident.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at a familiar newspaper office, Wei Sheng Jijue, who was as happy as if he had escaped from a nightmare, naturally glanced sideways at the co-pilot and found that a relatively simple and large pocket watch from the last century had fallen on it. It was very quiet.

It stays there, but the space and spiritual power around it seem to be surrendering to it, fully demonstrating that it is the real master of this area.

Anyway, this was the feeling that Weisheng Jijue felt when he saw that ancient pocket watch again, and then his blood rushed to his heart and brain, his eyes went black and he fainted from fright. The car he was driving also hit a wall sideways.

Direct insurance forced a stop.

"Boom, boom!"

Although it was a dream, Weisheng Jijue remembered very clearly that after the car accident, he fell into endless darkness and drifting, and had no concept of time.

I don't know how long it took, but at that time he was completely despairing, and with what little consciousness he had left, he instinctively felt that he was dead and had become the lonely souls he had seen before.

Slowly, in the endless darkness, he vaguely found some red light, and swam towards it with all his strength!

Swimming, swimming, and sure enough, he arrived at the red area. Weisheng Jijue remembered that when he first stepped into the red space, he could no longer move forward. In this strange environment surrounded by purple-red mist and particles, he

I can only stand quietly near the middle.

When the fog gradually became clear, he saw a little boy in front of him, but the boy's whole body was red and his back was turned to Weisheng Jijue. The scene fell into unspeakable silence for a time.

It's just that Weisheng Jijue, who has experienced too many frightening scenes, is no longer afraid of anything at this time. At worst, he will die. In other words, he may be dead now, what else can he do! Go to hell? Go to heaven?

At that time, Weisheng Jijue, who had put aside life and death in her dream, just wanted to cheer up and ask, but she didn't expect that the red-skinned boy with his back turned to him spoke first: "You have a very good attitude now."

Weisheng Jijue: "Ah? What do you mean? Who are you?"

Little Boy: "Are you afraid of those things?"

Weisheng Jijue: "Ah? Are you referring to those wandering souls? Ghosts?"

The little boy didn't speak.

Weisheng Jijue replied after more than ten seconds: "I was afraid before, but now...I am afraid now..."

Little boy: "If something displeases you, just annihilate it and let it go away."

Weisheng Jijue was surprised: "How can I have this ability? And who are you?"

The little boy said in a low voice: "But you have it now."

Wei Sheng Ji Jue, who was in a strange dream, listened to these old voices that did not belong to a young boy, and subconsciously asked, "You... are you that clock?"

Little boy: "You don't need to worry about who I am, you just need to adapt to your new life."

Weisheng Jijue: "What...what new life?"

The little boy did not intend to reply to the question of Wei Sheng Ji Jue in his dream, but still said in an old voice: "All things have a beginning and an end. All things return to zero, and they are numbered. They are endless, and billions are immortal.

You finally have to see through the fog to see the truth, to..."

In the dream state where he heard these contents, Wei Sheng Jijue's heart beat faster in reality. He had no idea what the red-skinned little boy was talking about, what fog, what reality? He thought that being alive was very real!

What exactly does he mean?

In the end, the little boy didn't say anything more, and then stood quietly in that strange space with his back to Weisheng Jijue. Weisheng Jijue didn't know what to say, but in the end he asked a very inappropriate question: "Why me? Why?"

He didn't know how to explain it. Could it be that he subconsciously regarded the red-skinned little boy as that weird clock? And then thought that it had chosen him to accomplish something?

This idea is a bit funny, including the fact that although the current Wei Sheng Jijue understands some of the meaning of the little boy at that time, he still feels embarrassed by the question in the dream. Is this thing like a bloody destiny real?

There is such a funny commission?

But no matter what he thought at the time or what he guessed later, the little boy in the purple space did not answer his question. Instead, in the blur of the micro-sheng Jijue, he directly dispersed all the formable spaces and brought him out of the dream.

Wake up.

Weisheng Jijue found herself lying on a hospital bed with a white ceiling and white sheets. Except for her mother who was with her, she didn't see any of those scary things.

That night, his mother, who was worried about her and was haggard, had fallen asleep beside her. Weisheng Jijue was a little moved when she saw that her mother who had raised him since childhood did not have the heart to wake her up.
Chapter completed!