"I have a question." An Qingyu seemed to have remembered something. "You are now in the form of a magnetic field, not a soul. Why can you possess Lin Qiye?"

"In a sense, I wasn't possessed. I simply connected my own magnetic field with the magnetic field of his brain, simulated some emotional signals, and controlled his behavior. I didn't invade his mind," Jiang Er explained.

"In other words, your possession can be performed regardless of the level of mental strength?"

Jiang Er nodded, "In theory, yes, but the magnetic field of the human brain 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.

The stronger a person's mental power is, the greater the frequency of their fluctuations will be, 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 that's the case, how could you have been knocked away by Jia Lan before? Don't you have no physical body?"

"I'm also confused." Jiang Er touched his forehead, his eyes full of doubts, "Since she was able to knock me away, there is only one possibility... that is, she adjusted her brain magnetic field to be exactly the same as mine.

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

"Is it a coincidence?"

“…Maybe.”

An Qingyu nodded, "So what did you talk about when you were in the office before?"

Jiang Er was startled, turned his head to the side, and spoke softly:

"It's a secret."

…

Lintang City.

Central block.

Shen Qingzhu put his hands in his pockets and followed behind the seventh seat with an expressionless face. He glanced at the storefronts on both sides of the street, wondering what he was thinking.

Today, the seventh seat was not wearing the cheongsam. After all, at this time, they had to be low-key and avoid attracting attention. But even if she was only wearing a loose sweatshirt, it still couldn't hide her hot body, causing passers-by around her to look back 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, and she seemed to enjoy the gazes of passers-by.

"Why are you walking so slowly?" The seventh seat looked back at Shen Qingzhu who was walking slowly behind him, with a somewhat unhappy expression, "If you continue like this, we won't have enough time to purchase supplies. Are you doing this on purpose?"

Shen Qingzhu glanced at her calmly, "If you hadn't wasted two hours shopping for clothes, would we have had enough time? Who was deliberately delaying time, me or you?"

"Why, you don't accept it?" The seventh seat narrowed his eyes slightly, "It seems that the ninth seat still didn't teach you the rules well. You don't even know how to respect your elders..."

"Senior, you are indeed a senior." Shen Qingzhu sneered, "You are almost forty years old, and you are still pretending to be young when you are dressed so flashy?"

"you!!"

A ball of anger burst out from the seventh seat's eyes.

"Why, you want to fight?" Shen Qingzhu's eyes were full of provocation, "If you want to fight, I'm always here to fight you, but I'm afraid you, an old woman, don't dare..."

The seventh seat clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly with anger, and the glimmer in his eyes flashed several times, but eventually returned to silence.

"Haha, do you think I'm stupid? If we really fight, the Night Watch will come to us right away. If the mission is exposed, both of us will be in trouble!" The seventh seat turned around and walked towards the shopping mall nearby.

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

Watching the seventh seat disappear from sight, Shen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"cut……"

He stood on 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 eyes swept around and his eyes flickered.

The Seventh Seat is not here, so if we want to pass on information to the outside world, now is undoubtedly the best time.

At this moment, countless thoughts flooded into his mind.

Cause an explosion directly in the sky above the central block?

It’s too blatant, too obvious, and fails to convey the specific message you want to express.

Leave a mark on your surroundings?

By the time the night watchman discovered it, the opportunity would have been lost.

Want a passerby to call the police?

There are specialists in the police station. If there is any information related to the mysterious side, they will report it to the local night watch team. As long as the location and conspiracy are fully disclosed, the information will be delivered to the desk of the 008 team within ten minutes...

This seems to be the most reliable approach.

Shen Qingzhu took a step forward and walked towards a woman who was also standing at the door of KFC. Just as he was about to ask to borrow a cell phone, an idea flashed through his mind.

His figure paused.

wrong……

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

Shen Qingzhu didn't turn his head or say anything. His footsteps just paused slightly in the air, and he passed the woman and continued to walk forward to the trash can, gently throwing the half-smoked cigarette into it.

He looked down at his watch, looking somewhat displeased.

Shopping mall, second floor.

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

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

After five minutes, Shen Qingzhu was still standing there without any unnecessary movement.

The seventh seat looked at the time, left KFC quietly, and returned to the street leisurely.

"Too slow." Shen Qingzhu glanced at her and said with a frown.

The seventh seat snorted coldly, without saying anything else, and walked straight towards the supermarket on the basement floor.

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

Shen Qingzhu was absentmindedly swiping the toilet paper while thinking about something secretly. Just when he had half filled the cart, two familiar voices came from not far away.

"Sister, I'm talking about the weird things that happened in Lintang City, not your family's...your cat can do a backflip, but that doesn't count!"

Shen Qingzhu pushed the cart past the shelves.

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

When Shen Qingzhu saw the fat man's appearance, his eyes narrowed slightly.

An idea suddenly came to his mind.

,