The couple’s faces betrayed them.Chen Xiaoqiu said it.

And what Chen Xiaoqiu said is also very well understood.

Ye Qing had done something similar, and the great wizard who had turned into demons had done the same thing.

By erasing some of the proofs of one’s own existence in the world, one can give your soul some sort of privilege.It's a bit like the old saying: "Get out of the three worlds, not in the five lines."

These ghosts who run out of the land are planning to do this.

When they succeed, it may be the real time of the magic dance.

I think it is dangerous, Wu Ling, they are also serious, should have the same idea as me.

The couple didn’t have that deep city.It may be that other ghosts and what they said gave them a sense of secrecy.The secret was revealed, and they were unaware.

“Can you meet the people you lead?”Wu Ling asked.

The two couples looked at each other and were unable to make a decision.

“We don’t know... we don’t see him very much.He...” They spoke, and there was timidity and evasion in their faces.

They don’t want to see people who have a voice here.Probably unwilling to be in this case when our microphone.

He said, “You can’t get out of here.We just have to convince some people to close the area.Toxic gases, toxic liquids leak, radiation is too high, or become the construction site ... you may not understand these words, but some of you must understand them.”

It is not difficult to close a factory.

Wu Ling can find the relationship in the spiritual circle, even if Wu Ling can not find someone, through Chen Xiaoqiu's uncle Chen Yihan, we can also do something, so that Song Xian can not send the ashes.If it is a little mean, directly remove the ashes from Song Xian's hands, Song Xian is afraid that he will not be able to find it.

The couple was not particularly astute, at least for now they couldn’t figure out a way or even react with the slightest right response to hide their trepidation.

Under the strength of Wu Ling, they can only choose to be the microphone.

However, before they left, I saw the figures coming from the end of the road.

The headlights suddenly lit in the factory, the street lights in the factory area were lit up, and the lights in the factory building were also lit up, and the light came out of the window.

In such a bright environment, the shadow becomes clear.

He was very old, on crutches, but his steps were steady and strong.A silver hair was smeared to the back of his head, revealing a wrinkled forehead.He wears glasses and looks at the lenses, his degree is not deep.The glasses were slightly reflective, making it impossible to see his eyes.

The man was dressed as well as his hairstyle, with an old-fashioned suit triangle, no tie, and a bow tie.The coat pocket also showed the chain of the pocket watch.The clothes are straight and the shoes are bright.

He walked very softly, and he could go near to hear the footsteps of the shoes and the light sound of the crutches hitting the ground.

The couple had retreated to one side in fear, bowed their heads, very humbled, and their bodies trembled slightly, revealing their fears about this person.

The young man in the security room suddenly appeared next to the couple, posing the same posture, and also had the same gentle trembling.

“Hello, young man.”The old man’s voice was thick and hello to us.

His strength was not strong, and he did not have a condescending attitude, but he showed a kind smile.

“Where is the ghost who hurts now?”Liu Miao asked unexpectedly.

Some of me don’t understand his question.

The old man's smile deepened, and immediately converged, sighing, "I am sorry."I didn’t know there were people like that in the cemetery.He has gone where he should go.”

The three ghosts standing in a row trembled even more.

They said nothing and lowered their heads deeper, so that they could only see their heads.

“Where should I go?”Liu asked.

“Yes.Murder and debt.I believe in this most simple fairness.Of course, we cannot ignore the differences between individuals.Some people lose a leg, they can survive, they can achieve a career, and some people lose a leg, they will only push themselves into a desperate situation and exhaust their lives.”The old man said seriously.

I couldn’t stop shuddering.

Not because of what he said, but because of the tone of his words.

The kind of politeness is a kind of indifference, he does not care about the person who is injured by the ghost, nor does he care about the death of the ghost.

Liu Miao looked at the old man several times, as if to see a flower.

The old man stood there, some tidbits on his back, his legs were straight, not annoyed, and looked at Liu Miao very much.

Liu Miao withdrew his sight.

The old man laughed, “It’s weird, doesn’t it?”You should have special abilities, and you don't understand why people like me would appear in the cemetery, and I should be your kind."

I was surprised, subconsciously looked at Liu Miao, and glanced at Nan Gongyao again.What do the two of them see?Nan Gongyao could not interpret the abstract numbers and lines he saw for the time being, but Liu Miao could understand the grudge he saw behind the old man.

The old man explained very politely: “It’s actually very simple.I ask honestly.Everything I do is in accordance with the standards I agree with.This standard is exactly in part that meets the prevailing standards of this world.Unlike you, you know you’re doing the wrong thing, but I have to do it, and I don’t feel like I’m doing the wrong thing.Well, that's not a good thing."He smiled a few lowly, "So, you see, I'm here now, you're there."

The crutch in his hand was lifted and crossed a cross-line.

I looked down at the mark left by the big iron door on the ground.

“What happened to the land?”Wu Ling asked.

“Nothing.”The old man changed his tone and said lightly, "Change will always happen, sooner or later."

“So, what next?”Wu Ling asked again.

The old man raised his eyelids, and his face was still very relaxed, and he smiled, "whichever side can profit from change, and which side can finally win."

My body shook, like an electrician, and my brain thought of my previous conjecture.

Those new things, that future world, and the magic dance that Ye Qing had only recently said.

Living people and ghosts, to completely part ways, become two very different species, to fight for their own rights?

This thought made me a little confused.

I have to say, when I thought about these, the ghosts I saw were not evil ghosts, sharp ghosts, and almost all things.Any ghost from the future is not a human being, they may retain human nature, but what they ask for is not what people seek.This distinction is obvious.Even if they are also fighting for power, they need power itself, not the wealth, status, and worship brought by power.Their power is basically the same, that is, to determine the life and death of others.

The second longest is also a ghost with absolute power in his own territory.

Most importantly, they are a minority.

A living person can live with such a ghost.Follow the rules they set, wander around the ghost door every day, and live carefully.

These ghosts in front of me...

I don’t see that they have the intention of killing.They are more like a different kind of person.

Just some special people.