Chapter 307 Technology

"I can only hear very few voices, very few." Ye Fei left.

"How many?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"In the entire cemetery, only seven or eight dead souls exist." Ye Fei left.

"That's not right, there are at least tens of thousands of cemeteries in that cemetery, what about the other dead souls?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"That's where I find it weird."

Ye Feili took a sip of wine.

Gu Qing Shan thought silently for a moment, then asked: "I asked you to ask your girlfriend, have you asked her yet?"

Ye Fei said, "She said that after she died, something seemed to be pulling her in one direction."

Zhang Yinghao and Gu Qingshan looked at each other.

Ye Fei said, "But for some reason, this pulling force was suddenly cut off, so she didn't know where to go, so she stayed in front of her tomb."

"The power of traction... is broken..." Zhang Yinghao twisted his neck uncomfortably.

The three fell silent.

The world after death was incomprehensible to the three of them.

There is no experience and knowledge to refer to, and it is impossible to figure out what this event represents.

Gu Qing Shan held the cup and did not take a sip for a long time.

If Ye Fei only knew so much from his girlfriend, it would be meaningless to ask her again.

Any other information?

"Has your girlfriend told you about other ghosts in the cemetery?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

"Oh, she mentioned some, but they are all people who died recently." Ye Fei left.

"Recently dead!"

Gu Qingshan's expression changed.

He rarely has such obvious mood swings. Zhang Yinghao looked at him and asked unexpectedly, "What's going on, what did you think of?"

Gu Qingshan pondered: "Assuming that after death, it will be pulled by that force and go to another world."

"But recently that power has been cut off, so the souls of those who have died recently have stayed in the world of the living."

"Does this assumption make sense?" he asked.

"It makes sense," Zhang Yinghao thought about it seriously, and said, "If this is the case, Ye Feili can only hear the voices of a few dead souls, so there is an explanation."

Ye Feili said puzzled: "Why did that pulling force suddenly disappear?"

Zhang Yinghao said, "Maybe something strange will happen in the world."

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "Not yet, but I hope the problem lies in our world."

"Why?" Zhang Yinghao asked curiously.

"Because of this, we can still find a way," Gu Qingshan drank the wine and continued: "If the place where the problem occurs is the world of the dead, then we living people will have nothing to do."

The world of the dead.

Zhang Yinghao and Ye Feili were dumbfounded for a while.

Something went wrong in the world of the dead...

This inference is so crazy that it is temporarily unacceptable.

Gu Qingshan secretly recalled his previous life in his heart.

There are not many disasters related to the dead.

After thinking about it, only the disaster of ice...

It was the last period of the apocalypse, when the demons danced wildly and the world collapsed.

It was a catastrophe completely irresistible to mankind.

Gu Qing Shan clenched his fists.

Fortunately, there are only some dead souls left in the world now, which is not the same as that.

Hopefully.

Hopefully that's not the case.

He prayed to himself.

Liao Hang's bedroom.

He turned over the practice method, and he was already familiar with it.

I have to admit that some people's comprehension and thinking abilities are indeed different from ordinary people.

He threw the exercise book aside, closed his eyes, and began to try to sense spiritual power.

Soon.

A smile appeared on Liao Hang's face.

"Wonderful power..."

A breeze swirled around him, but it didn't dissipate.

This is the phenomenon of the gathering of spiritual power.

"I want to... strengthen my physique!"

The spirit wind suddenly dissipated.

"Ah, damn it!"

Liao Hang opened his eyes.

There is a slight tingling sensation on the body.

This is the reaction of the meridians being stimulated.

If this happens, I can't practice tonight.

"Damn it, is this what the manual says about being too persistent?"

Liao Hang opened the light curtain, leaned on the bed, and began to search for some documents.

His hand suddenly stopped.

"Body loss..."

He angrily switched to the news channel.

On the light curtain, the president is standing in front of the cemetery, giving a speech.

"I believe that everyone will miss the founder of modern genetics, Dr. Tang Jun, a genetic expert..."

The president talks on TV.

"Old Tang is dead? No, I'm not a madman, why did he die as a good man?" Liao Hang muttered.

He took out his personal optical brain and called up relevant information.

"Dr. Tang Jun, the founder of modern genetics, suffered a heart attack during a meeting with the president a few days ago, and died after resuscitation failed."

There was a trace of sentimentality in Liao Hang's eyes, which was quickly replaced by something else.

He put down his brain and stared at the TV screen.

The president is still speaking.

Liao Hang tilted his head, his eyes never leaving the TV screen.

living room.

"Okay, I can't think of anything in my imagination, let's rest first." Gu Qing Shan said.

Zhang Yinghao also said: "Ye Feili and Gu Qingshan, you all have to join my team tomorrow and learn something new."

Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili nodded.

Several people left one after another.

Zhang Yinghao called everywhere to make concrete preparations for tomorrow's events.

Gu Qing Shan returned to the room.

Ye Feili was a murderer, not tired, leaning on the sofa alone.

It was not yet time to listen to the ghosts, and he had nothing to do.

Ye Feili was about to play a game when he remembered the exercises that Gu Qingshan had given him.

He took out the exercise booklet and flipped through it at will.

A scent of ink blows.

"It's just printed..." Ye Fei said.

He turned to the first page.

I saw that on the first page, there was a line of big characters printed in bold font in Song type three: "Do you want to see ghosts?"

See ghosts!

Ye Feili sat up suddenly and looked at it seriously.

Gu Qingshan went back to the room and crossed his knees to adjust his breath for a while, and took out the jade slip that Qingrou gave.

Holding the jade slip, he carefully pondered all of Qi Yan's personal information.

Hours passed quickly.

In the second half of the night, Gu Qingshan put down the jade slip.

He began to mobilize the spiritual power of his dantian, and slowly adapted to the spiritual power changes of the God Transformation Stage.

They didn't know that Liao Hang was in his bedroom, staring at the light curtain, watching the recording of the president's televised speech twice.

The night passed.

the next morning.

Zhang Yinghao left early.

Liao Hang boarded the small star warship and went to the starry sky fortress of the Temple, and continued to complete the classification and writing of the cultivation methods.

The goddess of justice sent a trial product for temporary genetic cosmetic surgery.

Gu Qingshan thought about it, but instead used it for Ye Feili.

Ye Feili immediately turned into the appearance of the purple-shirted son.

"It's exactly the same, it seems that the murderer can still accept plastic surgery." Gu Qingshan looked at Ye Feili's appearance and said.

"But my pupils are still blood red."

The voice of the goddess of justice sounded: "After 7,941 experiments, the final conclusion is reached: the distinctive characteristics of murderers cannot be eliminated by genetic medicine."

Ye Feili listened, and the whole person seemed a little lonely.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Qing Shan asked.

Ye Feili reluctantly smiled and said, "It's alright, how long will I stay like this?"

"Five days."

"It's been a long time."

"You are still wanted outside, so you are safe like this."

"All right."

Outside the room, the shuttle is ready.

Gu Qingshan and Ye Feili went out and boarded the shuttle together.

Fei Shuo left the mountain villa.

"Where are we going now?" Ye Feili asked.

"The capital, Zhang Yinghao has arranged for someone to wait for us." Gu Qingshan said.

"What about the others?"

"He's already prepared."

Ye Feili said with emotion: "It looks very grand, I didn't expect him to be so thoughtful."

Gu Qingshan said: "Yeah, I think so too."

"So what are we going to learn?"

This question stopped Gu Qingshan.

He only knew that Zhang Yinghao would design something to learn specifically for the two of them.

He didn't even know what to study.

"I guess I want to learn camouflage, you should also learn something about this." Gu Qingshan said.

After a while, the electronic voice of the shuttle sounded, indicating that the two were about to arrive at their destination.

"I want to come back to accompany her at night." Ye Fei said.

"You control your own time." Gu Qing Shan said.

Ye Feili put on a cap and put on a pair of sunglasses.

"You don't need to wear sunglasses."

"Well? Why?"

Gu Qing Shan suddenly took out a beautifully packaged small box and placed it on the table.

"For you," he said.

"What is this?" Ye Feili asked curiously.

"I promised you that when you can control the killing intent in your heart, I will let you live like a normal person."

"The latest scientific and technological achievements, the perfect optical bionic product," Gu Qingshan said: "I bought this thing, it can make you live like a normal person - maybe after this training, you can go to see your mother. ."

"Really!??" Ye Feili was very excited.

"Yes, you don't have to stay home all day long, pay more attention to the development of the times when you have time, technology has been changing our lives." Gu Qingshan said seriously.

Ye Feili gave him a deep look: "I will keep it in my heart."

He opened the box three or two times.

Inside is a pair of optical lenses.