At this moment, Zhu Zishi was in an indescribable shock.

He stared blankly at the old friend in front of him.

This has never happened before!

When the mail ghost killed people before, although it also borrowed the names of the victims in the previous round, it did not actually appear in person like this. It just directly reaped the lives of those who received the mail after the time came. Moreover, those people seemed to have experienced some extreme fear at that moment, and were even physically frightened to death.

etc--

Zhu Zishi suddenly thought, could it be that those people were actually the same, seeing a dead person who had sent a letter in their hallucination, so they showed that kind of fearful expression before they died? Zhu Zishi even subconsciously looked around, trying to judge whether this was an illusion.

However, everyone's attention was focused on "Old Liu", and it was obvious that this was not an illusion.

"Zishi, I'm here to see you." Old Liu seemed to have not seen anyone else. His eyes were full of Zhu Zishi. He even stretched out his hand and tightly held Zhu Zishi's hand.

When he touched it, the instantaneous coldness made Zhu Zishi tremble all over.

Yes, this is definitely not Lao Liu!

Apart from anything else, Lao Liu is a straight man and has been married for a long time. His relationship with me is just that of an ordinary friend, not that close.

"Try to get some information out of him and see how much of your friend's memory he has mastered." Shen Yi was still sitting next to Zhu Zishi, his eyes fixed on Old Liu, and spoke slowly.

There was not even any attempt to mask the sound.

But the old Liu in front of him seemed not to have heard it at all.

Zhu Zishi understood immediately.

Even if his friend really turned into a ghost, it would definitely not be the Old Liu in front of him. Obviously, the ghost in front of him had undergone some changes, or to use Mr. Shen’s words, it was a BUG.

The reason is naturally because of the changed letter.

At this moment, the other party's loving gaze, in Zhu Zishi's view, actually diluted his fear, because with just one glance, he could be sure that this was just a ghost with the appearance of Lao Liu.

"Are you really Lao Liu?" Zhu Zishi quickly entered the state of experiment. He stared closely at Lao Liu in front of him and said word by word, "I don't believe it."

"What's wrong with you! Don't you recognize me?" Old Liu's expression seemed to be somewhat painful, as if Zhu Zishi's question hurt his heart.

It’s a pity that if she was really Zhu Zishi’s lover, such an expression might have brought a deeper touch.

However, if Lao Liu did it at this moment, it would just look ridiculous.

Wei Feiwen on the side couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

This Mr. Shen is really amazing. He can actually distort ghosts into this shape.

Even as an outsider, he could see the key information from this distortion - ghosts have no self and do not have the thinking logic of normal people.

More like some kind of program.

Isn’t this scene a game character that has been infected with a virus or has a bug?

"Then tell me, what is the most unforgettable thing about our university life?" Zhu Zishi was also completely into the state, his mind was extremely sharp, he felt that he was now more like a tester among game programmers.

Test what changes have occurred to this "killing program".

"The most unforgettable thing is, of course, the fight with the hooligans on the street during our sophomore year." Old Liu still looked at Zhu Zishi "affectionately", "Have you forgotten? It was obviously my fault, but you were the first one to rush over to save me. From then on, you have been my only love."

Zhu Zishi's expression changed slightly.

He whispered, "It is true. We received a call saying that Lao Liu was beaten, so we called a few people to help and called the police, but I was not the first one to rush over."

The rest of the words were not spoken, but the others naturally understood what he meant.

It was just a simple fight between college students.

But in the eyes of the current "Old Liu", such a change has taken place.

But Shen Yi suddenly raised his hand and tapped lightly.

In an instant, "Old Liu" was completely unable to move.

Even the clothes on her body, the ends of her hair, everything, was completely still.

It was like time had stopped for him.

No, not "like".

Time stops!

"I'll stop this 'program' for now." Shen Yi explained slowly, ignoring the shock of the others, and looked at Mo Yan and asked, "How is it, did you see anything?"

Mo Yan's eyes were still shining brightly.

He understood that this was a test from Shen Yi.

After thinking for a while, he nodded solemnly.

"First of all, this is indeed a ghost. There is a breath of soul on it, and that soul is Old Liu."

"Is it really Old Liu?" Zhu Zishi couldn't help but ask.

"That's right." Mo Yan's eyes were fixed on Lao Liu. "I'm not wrong about the essence of this soul. Its strength is probably at the fourth level. No, judging from the extraordinary level of its soul, it's only at the first level!"

Because Shen Yi completely stopped the ghost, Mo Yan was able to see more things.

The first-order extraordinary level can control the fourth-order psychic energy.

This gave Mo Yan a flash of inspiration.

"God is coming!"

If one wants a first-level transcendent to use power far beyond his own strength, he can only ask other transcendents to borrow it. However, due to the problem of his own control ability, if he wants to borrow it perfectly as if he has truly reached the fourth level, there is only one possibility, and that is the descent of God.

The power given by the gods! How similar this is to the old Liu in front of him.

It was just a ghost that had just died and became a first-level extraordinary ghost, but under the power of rules, it possessed power exceeding the fourth level.

"The power similar to that of a god is gathered in his soul, but this power is strictly limited. In other words, it is the rules that control Lao Liu's soul." Mo Yan's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he began to see more things continuously. "Obviously, this rule is seriously lacking in agility and self-awareness, or its self-awareness is very rigid, so when the patriarch changed a place, it could only evolve this kind of rule with many flaws, but overall, it can still barely justify itself, which is equivalent to the most basic artificial intelligence. Patriarch, this root evolved according to a certain specific template!"

Mo Yan's tone was firm in the last sentence.

Even his expression changed completely.

The vision he possesses enables him to understand the significance of this.

(End of this chapter)