I studied beheading in a mental institution

"I have a question." An Qingyu seemed to think of something, "Now you should be in the form of a magnetic field, not a soul. Why can you possess Lin Qiye?"

"In a sense, I was not possessed. I just connected my own magnetic field with the magnetic field of his brain to simulate a part of emotional signals and control his behavior. It didn't invade his spirit." Jiang Er He opened his mouth and explained.

"That is to say, this kind of possession of yours can be performed regardless of the realm of spiritual power?"

Jiang Er nodded, "It is theoretically possible, but the magnetic field of the human brain itself is dynamic and will fluctuate according to different emotions. If the frequency of this fluctuation exceeds my adaptation range, I will be ejected by the magnetic field.

And the stronger the mental power, the greater the frequency of their fluctuations, and they can even change their brain magnetic field to a certain extent, blocking my entry. "

An Qingyu was thoughtful, "You can use your own magnetic field to influence other people's behavior, but the duration of this influence varies from person to person... But if this is the case, why did you get hit on the head by Jia Lan before?" Fly? Aren't you disembodied?"

"I'm also very strange." Jiang Er touched his forehead, his eyes were full of doubts, "Since she can knock me into the air, there is only one possibility...that is, she adjusted her own brain magnetic field to match mine. exactly the same.

To do this, two prerequisites are required.One is that her mental power is strong enough, and second, she must have been possessed by me before, and she must be familiar with my magnetic field fluctuations to simulate it... But I have never been on her body at all? "

"Is it a coincidence?"

"……maybe."

An Qingyu nodded, "What did you guys talk about when you were in the office?"

Jiang Er was startled, turned his head to one side, and said softly:

"It's a secret."

……

Lintang City.

Center block.

Shen Qingzhu put his hands in his pockets, followed behind the seventh seat expressionlessly, and glanced at the facades on both sides of the street from the corner of his eye, wondering what he was thinking.

Today's seventh seat didn't wear that cheongsam. After all, at this point in time, they must keep a low profile and avoid attracting attention. But even if she only wore a loose sweater, it still couldn't hide her hot figure. , causing passers-by around to turn their heads frequently.

She held the folding fan in her left hand and a cup of milk tea in her right hand. The corners of her bright red mouth were slightly raised, as if enjoying the eyes of passers-by.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" The seventh seat looked back at Shen Qingzhu, who was slowing down behind him, with a displeased expression, "If this continues, we won't have enough time to purchase supplies, do you mean it?"

Shen Qingzhu glanced at her lightly, "If you hadn't wasted two hours shopping for clothes, we wouldn't have enough time? Is it me or you who deliberately delays time?"

"Why, you are not convinced?" The seventh seat narrowed its eyes slightly, "It seems that the ninth seat still hasn't taught you the rules, and you don't even know how to respect your seniors..."

"Senior, you are indeed a senior." Shen Qingzhu sneered, "You are almost forty, and you are dressed in gorgeous clothes. Are you still pretending to be tender?"

"you!!"

The Seventh Seat's eyes burst into anger.

"Why, want to fight?" Shen Qingzhu's eyes were full of provocation, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time, I'm afraid you, an old woman, won't dare..."

The Seventh Seat clenched his fists tightly, his body trembling slightly because of anger, the gleam in his eyes lit up for a few times, but in the end he returned to calmness.

"Hehe, do you think I'm stupid? If we really fight with you, the night watchmen will come here immediately. If the mission is revealed, neither of us will have good fruit to eat!" The seventh seat turned around and turned to the side walk in the mall,

"Wait here, I'm going to the bathroom."

Seeing the figure of the seventh seat disappearing from sight with his own eyes, Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

"cut……"

He stood by the side of the street, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled...

In the misty smoke, his peripheral vision swept around, and his eyes flickered.

With the absence of the seventh seat, now is undoubtedly the best time to convey information to the outside world.

At this moment, countless thoughts flooded his mind.

Cause an explosion directly over the central block?

It's too ostentatious, too obvious, and it doesn't convey the specific message it wants to express.

Leave a mark on your surroundings?

When the night watchman finds out, the day lily is probably cold.

Want a passer-by to call the police?

There are commissioners in the police station. If there is any information related to the mysterious side, they will report to the local night watchman team. As long as you tell the location and conspiracy, within 10 minutes, the information will be sent to the 008 team's desk...

This seems to be the most reliable way.

Shen Qingzhu stepped forward and walked towards a woman who was also standing at the door of KFC. Just as he was about to ask to borrow his mobile phone, a certain thought flashed through his mind.

His figure paused.

wrong……

The woman raised her head and saw Shen Qingzhu in front of her, with doubts in her eyes.

Shen Qingzhu didn't turn his head, didn't speak, his footsteps just stagnated slightly in the air, he skipped the woman, walked forward to the side of the trash can, and gently threw the half-smoked cigarette into it.

He looked down at his watch, his expression seemed a little displeased.

Shopping mall, second floor.

Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of KFC, silently observing Shen Qingzhu's seventh seat frowned slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes...

After 5 minutes had passed, Shen Qingzhu was still standing there without any extra moves.

The seventh seat looked at the time, quietly left KFC, and returned to the street in a calm manner.

"It's too slow." Shen Qingzhu glanced at her and said with a frown.

The seventh seat snorted coldly and walked straight to the supermarket on the basement level without saying anything.

The two pushed a trolley each, walked into the daily necessities area first, and began to purchase a large number of daily necessities.

While Shen Qingzhu was sweeping the toilet paper absently, he was thinking about something secretly. Just when he had just stuffed the trolley half full, two familiar voices came from not far away.

"Sister, I'm talking about the strange things that happened in Lintang City, not your family's strange things... Your cat can do backflips, it doesn't count!"

Shen Qingzhu's cart passed by the shelf.

In the fresh food section, a fat man was chatting enthusiastically with a female shopping guide.

Seeing that fat man's appearance, Shen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly.

A thought popped into his mind suddenly.