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Chapter 2122:Premonition of Death

I haven’t experienced this feeling of fear in a long time.

Not the fear of being targeted by the future world, when threatened by death, but another fear that grows out of the heart and grows wild.It is pure fear, fear of the unknown, fear of the spirit.

My consciousness has returned to reality, but my spirit has not yet returned.

This feeling is like a side effect of the ability to erupt.But what I see is not the extreme illusion of my consciousness.Those scenes are real, it is the experience of Chai Sakura.

The woman, who experienced a spiritual event in college, asked Ao Ye for help and submitted a commission.At that time, Yao Nie was noticed by the green leaves.The whole thing was handled clean.But when she graduated, her classmates were all bewitched, and there were more green-faced ghosts behind her.She was scared to flee abroad.

The scene I just saw was the re-enactment of the spiritual events she experienced.

But that’s not real, it’s just an illusion from the ghost king.

She was scared to death.

It was so easy to die...

I can’t make that assessment.At that moment, I was completely connected to her consciousness, and I was completely influenced by her.

The fear of cardiac arrest is real.

The illusion pointed directly to the most feared thing hidden inside her.

My hand gripped the window.

“Have you found anything?”Chen Yihan asked.

I really found something.

There is another force in me.

"The ability of Xue Jingyue has come to me."I said with a smile.

This should have been done by Ye Qing.

The ability to turn to me.I now understand why Xue Jingyue collapsed until she committed suicide.

She and the fat man of death felt, and this may be the first time she has freely used her ability, without her grandmother's limitations, her ability is no longer to see the omen, but to experience death directly.

It is natural that she will collapse.

“Who has happened?”Chen Yihan asked.

"Chai Sakura, a former client of Ao Ye."I replied, seeing Chen Yihan slightly frowning, adding, "This time it is not Ye Qing, it is the ghost king who has the ability to start."Before that, I’m afraid it was too...”

Chai Sakura can hear the footsteps of ghosts and green-faced ghosts, which is itself a thing that is possible for the ability to do.Her ability may be very weak, or she may not have further exercise at all, but she is capable, there is no doubt about that.

At the time of the Bai'an incident, she was not found; the courier ghost did not kidnap her and send her to the future world; but this time, the ghost king was afraid that she was fully active, and she did not escape bad luck.

I looked worriedly in the direction of the police station, but I didn’t see anything.

The mysterious feeling of combining the ability of the South Palace and the ability of the ancient unknown has disappeared.

I wanted to get into that state again, but I immediately thought of Xue Jingyue’s ability.

Her ability to predict disaster, if the thin ones were to be attacked, would... die, and I should also be able to see something that, as before, directly with them, completely forget their existence.

When I thought about it, I felt that the scene in front of me had changed again.

The black and white world re-emerged.

The next step, I noticed a change in this.

More grey.

It was just a light gray sky, and suddenly it turned into a dark gray sky.

Like layers of canvas, far away places, you can see deeper, almost black sky, and near, it becomes gray.

Looking down, I saw the color of the house.

A black, gray, gray, gray...

The reunion that spread out gave me a sense of familiarity.

My heart beats.

“There!“The entrance to space!”I immediately pointed in that direction.

At the same time, I heard another voice, and my voice sounded at the same time.

“Come out, you can go back.”

I turned my head and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw gray houses, gray houses, gray houses... and in that house a black humanoid.

In that direction, the police.

The black human...

My heart tightened.

“The devil is gone!Police there!They came to Ali and they...”

When I spoke, I felt a faint.

The breath of death came out of my hand and swept my whole body.

The water sounded.The heat is blowing.The mirror is covered with water vapor, leaving only a blank piece of white.

I turned my head and looked at the shower that was constantly sprinkling water.

With a little doubt, I walked over and wring the faucet.

The faucet is closed, but there is still water falling in the shower.

My mood became nervous, raised my hand to take the rain shower down, and saw that the water situation had become much smaller.

It appears to be that the remaining water in the shower is pouring out.

I heard the sound of “sniffing” in the water.This sound will only appear when the faucet is opened and there is no water.

I was even more upset, hung the shower on the faucet, ran to the kitchen, and found the total lock.

The water gates were closed.

The sound in the bathroom stopped.

Suddenly I realized the cold.

The body has been set of winter warm underwear, but running to the kitchen, still feel cold.

I shrunk my neck and was about to run back to the room when I heard the sound of water behind me.

Oh, hey...

I turned my head stiffly.

In the U-shaped tube of the kitchen, water is constantly pouring out.

Hmmm, cough...

The water gushes became intermittent, and the sound in the water pipe sounded similar to the cough of the old man.

Ticking...

In the sink, there is a dripping sound, crisp, and strange.

These sounds slowly calmed down.

I took a step back, cautiously, and retreated to the kitchen door, and heard a snap.

My slippers stepped on the water, and the water passed directly through the slippers and immersed in the soles of my feet.

My feet also felt a moist liquid.

Without looking down, I could see the water stains spreading to the kitchen, covering the entire kitchen floor tiles.

The water gradually became water and rose to the ankle.

I finally lowered my head and looked at the water in the room.

The water has gone from clear to turbid, but it is a blink of an eye.

The ripples rise on the water.

I felt the danger, not running outside, but three steps and two steps, stepping on the water, and running to the bedroom.

I grabbed a little man from the bedroom bedside table.

The little man worked rough, but it could be seen that the image was some bodhisattva.

I pinch the little man, close my eyes, and think about letting the bodhisattva show, thinking about the story of the bodhisattva's rescue and rescue.

The bodhisattva in his hand seemed to be burning, and my palms warmed.Warmness is passed from the hand to the feet soaked in water.

It was then that I felt something touch my feet.

I was a spirit and opened my eyes.

The water in the room has reached the calf.

Something floated on the water.

The thing that touches my feet, that’s it.

It looks...

Is it a painting?

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