Weird collapse, chasing husband crematorium

He shouldn't know this.

"I would worry, but I think this worry might be unnecessary." Mei leaned on the sofa, her eyelids heavy and slowly closed, and she narrated calmly:

"I'm sorry, Li Mo, your vacation ends early."

"We have less than seven hours to rest. I have already arranged everything. In six and a half hours, you will take Hua with you to the next world to deal with the strangeness that is about to spread."

"I have prepared all the weird things for you from last time, but you are not allowed to take the human-headed ghost away."

"Why?" Li Mo was puzzled, not that he had any objection to Mei's arrangement.

Mei's knowledge and understanding of the weirdness is deeper than his, because she has been dealing with weird information all the time, while Li Mo knows more about how to deal with the weirdness.

But Li Mo also needs a reason for many things, and he believes Mei will give a reasonable reason to convince him.

After devouring the "portrait", "stove" and "rotten blood", the human-headed ghost, combined with its own abilities, now has four strange abilities and corresponding rules.

Moreover, the human-headed ghost belongs to the lowest level of weirdness. As long as he controls the strength and avoids the law of inevitable death, Li Mo feels that he can completely control it.

The old reflections in the Mirror Lake were eliminated by usurping the strange power of the stove. If a human-headed ghost was there, there would be no need to pay the price of accepting the original rules to get rid of them.

When encountering some ghosts that cannot be solved but cannot be avoided, the human-headed ghost can also act as a thug to collide with the opponent and cause both parties to crash at the same time.

If used properly, the human head ghost can be even more useful than strange things to a certain extent.

"I know what you're thinking. You might think that a human-headed ghost with four strange abilities poses a far greater threat to ghosts than to humans. A single human-headed ghost can be controlled and used to block unknown ghosts. Nothing could be more cost-effective than this."

"But Li Mo, the human-headed ghost has obtained not only abilities, but also the four laws possessed by other ghosts."

"Why didn't you dare approach the Flesh Ghost? Even with the Mirror Lake blocking your way, you didn't look directly at it, but instead used your phone's camera to spy on it."

"Because the rules are superimposed, the probability of triggering the rules increases exponentially."

"What's the pattern of the human-headed ghost? During the resurgence period, it will unconditionally track down and kill any living person that comes close using any method within its knowledge."

"And among the new laws it's grasping, there's the murder law of portraits. Do you think it needs to satisfy the four laws of body contact with the wall, consciousness asleep, nighttime, and within sight?"

"No, the dead man replaced by the portrait is the best example. It only needs to touch you. And the way you control it long-term, without exception, requires contact, but it won't hurt you."

"Even if you use some extraordinary means to hide yourself, like hiding in a safe area like the auditorium at St. Freya's College, don't forget that the Human Head Ghost and the strange ability of the stove will always be able to see and lock onto you. It's not like before, when you hid in the auditorium and it lost its target."

"Perhaps you can find and hide in a ward like the Ghost Stomach or the Wing Room, which has protection against strange things. However, the Human Head Ghost can continuously secrete rotten blood, suppressing the abilities and patterns of the safe zone."

“All the laws of mortality are summarized by it in its own cognition.”

"This means that after seven o'clock in the evening, a ghost that you can't deal with or escape from will continue to hunt down all living people, including you."

"I really can't imagine how you can avoid the attacks of a human-headed ghost with four laws and abilities. Its killing method is no longer just cannibalism."

Mei had a serious expression on his face and spoke to Li Mo word by word carefully, without missing any details.

This is the consequence of the superposition of rules. Different rules will make up for each other's shortcomings, thus reaching many unavoidable rules of death, such as death if touched, death if seen, death if heard, etc.

Li Mo had thought about it before, but he had not thought of the level of sublimation by completing the rules.

He is just mechanical and rational, following his own thinking and avoiding all single rules.

In the past, I have never encountered a ghost like the human-headed ghost that devours the laws and abilities of other ghosts.

"I understand, but why do you want Hua to come with me?"

"If we both leave, who will deal with any new strangeness you observe spreading?"

Li Mo asked about possible situations.

The time it takes to deal with something strange is quite unstable. It might be over in two or three days, or it might take half a year like Hua's.

If two people are caught up in a long-lasting supernatural incident at the same time, and new strangeness spreads... who will deal with it then?

Isn’t it beautiful?

But she didn't have much practical experience, and she didn't even have any means of life-saving or strange objects to assist her. Li Mo couldn't imagine what kind of foresight she would need to achieve in order to perfectly circumvent all the unknown rules.

The unknown is the greatest danger.

"Don't worry about that. If that happens, I'll try to slow down the spread of the strangeness as much as possible until you return. I'll have Alicia maintain her Herrscher form for a longer period of time to suppress the spread of the contamination."

"But the suppression won't last long, she won't be able to hold on. If it really doesn't work, Mei will try to deal with the weirdness. She won't die, so don't worry too much."

"If there's no spare energy, I can handle it alone."

"Then, try to bring all of you back."

Mei seemed to be telling a very ordinary story with a calm expression.

A cold face and stern eyes.

However, this confidence made Li Mo feel at ease. With her around, Li Mo could deal with the weirdness without any worries and didn't have to worry about whether his house would be robbed.

Because there is a more meticulous master at home.

"Okay, then I'll go get some sleep first. Although I don't need to sleep as long as a normal person in my current state, rest is still necessary."

The spirit will still feel tired and the thinking will still slow down due to fatigue.

The same is true for insight, reaction, and perception.

"Well, go and rest. I'll come and wake you up when the time comes."

Mei sat on the sofa and took out a newspaper with strange wrinkles like human skin. There were no pictures, only dense and crooked words.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Li Mo asked.

"I'll rest after you leave me."

"Staying up late is not good for the health of ordinary people."

Li Mo's warm reminder seemed a bit redundant, but Mei still gave a gentle response: "Okay, I will pay attention next time."

Li Mo returned to his room and found the strange thing he needed on the table.

A strange notebook that predicts the future;

After strengthening, a strange pistol can suppress the movement of ghosts;

A strange coin that recovers regularly;

And a thermometer to detect strange smells.

With Hua who has Yu Duchen, he can deal with almost all situations, whether it is to save his life or to confront head-on, he will not have to flee in panic or be helpless.

However, head-on confrontation is the stupidest approach. If Li Mo cannot find more useful information and clues, he will never risk his life to confront the ghost.

There are too many unknowns, and no one can guarantee that the strange pistol can suppress ghosts.

"Hmm? There's still some warmth left."

Li Mo picked up the end of the notebook and could clearly feel the residual temperature on it, which meant that someone had just used the notebook.

After Li Mo returned, all the strange things including the notebook were kept by Mei.

Did you use a notebook?

Li Mo was not too worried. He told Mei every page of rules he guessed. Knowing the rules, Mei should have a scale in her heart to weigh the pros and cons.

Six hours left, vacation is over, work begins.

Li Mo lay on the bed, closed the doors and windows, and drew the curtains to block out the moonlight.

When everything is quiet and all thoughts return to the sea of the soul to rest, the true nature of all things will be revealed.

In a nightmare——

The damp, bright red roses spread out like a huge mouth, swallowing up his terrified face.

Countless thick, dark green vines emerged from the muddy swamp beneath his feet, wrapping around his feet and around his waist. They gripped his neck with a vicious, demonic grip, choking him completely. His trachea suddenly exploded, shattering into pieces that escaped his mouth and landed on the tangled vines on the ground.

don't want to die...

Instinct drove him to struggle desperately. His hands were pierced by the wet thorns, and the blood flowing from the wounds made the bright red white rose covered with a strong bloody smell.

In a trance, he lowered his gaze and saw that the object covering his face was not the pure and sacred white rose...

Blood dripped and gathered in a pool at the bottom of his feet, reflecting pale and hideous faces of people, accusing him of countless murders.

At some point, he raised the sickle in his hands, cut open his stomach, and offered the polluted intestines to the hungry creatures.

Finally, the sickle fell on the neck and the head was separated.

The vision was pitch black, and the muttering of evil spirits came to my ears.

Insects crawled out of the mire, swarmed into the broken neck, and sucked the ever-cold blood.

He should have been dead.

But the body stood up.

He opened his eyes and found that his skull was filled with insects. His pupils had dilated into cloudy glass crystals, empty and lifeless.

The crumbling body was a walking corpse, walking aimlessly on the road of disappearance. With every step forward, a corpse spot appeared on the skin.

But how can a person see his own skull?

He looked back and saw nothing.

There is only a vast void, filled with thin and single cognition.

However, when a faint ray of blood light flashed.

He saw himself.

The ripples of the soul are like tides, infecting the dry sand.

The restless insects in his mind rushed towards her like crazy. At this moment, he finally saw clearly that the so-called white rose was actually a pile of pale bones.

"hope……!?"

His soul trembled and his heart palpitated, as if a sharp sword pierced his heart. Li Mo sat up straight suddenly and woke up from the nightmare.

He uttered a simple word inexplicably, which seemed to be a name that had passed away.

"My head hurts a bit. I had a nightmare."

Li Mo didn't take the nightmare too seriously. Unlike his previous dreams, whether it was about Gui Qi, Gui Ya, or Gui Hua, each dream would become part of his memory, woven into his cognition, becoming a story he had personally experienced. Dreaming, it seemed, was merely a form of recollection.

However, Li Mo knew very well that this nightmare was just a dream, just a nightmare.

"I have a very deep memory. I remember every detail of any personal experience I can recall clearly."

"Is this why I can clearly distinguish the difference between dreams and reality? Or is it because of some other reason?"

Li Mo held his forehead and thought about what he saw in the nightmare.

It seems to be a complete ghost...

It does not possess any characteristics of a living person, but instead has all the strange and original characteristics.

But in the end, it seemed like a ridiculous dream that came out of nowhere, a false illusion.

He woke up from his dream and saw his real self.

Volume 4: Returning Soul Night

Chapter 1: The Haunted House in the Forum

In the quiet woods, twenty-four people walked slowly along the dark path.

Traces of yesterday's rain remained on the mottled gravel road, gathered in the potholes, reflecting the opposite direction of the crowd's progress.

Everyone came to the deserted manor in front of them, carrying large and small bags.

The manor's architecture is full of retro style, and the stone walls have traces of moss.

It was dusk, and the golden afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the lush treetops, shining through the gaps between the branches and leaves onto everyone's faces, exuding a tender and lively youthful atmosphere.

"Minister, it's almost evening, and I can't wait to get some footage! Let those idiots on the internet know how powerful she is!"

Kanagawa Qimen took out a writing board and a blank notebook, her eyes flashing with excitement.

All members of the Supernatural Department are here. Today, Friday, everyone gathered just after school. Under the leadership of the head of the Supernatural Department, they found the haunted house that was widely talked about in the supernatural forum.

It is said that anyone who approaches the haunted house will be killed and disappear from the world.