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Chapter 772 Psychic

"The value of existence..." Rong Jing thought about these words and fell into deep thought.

The truth seems not difficult to understand, but it may not be easy to do it.

"Xiao Jing, do you know when the first time I discovered that I had spiritual power?"

In a trance, Jack's voice suddenly came from his ears.

Rong Jing moved her heart and looked up at the young man beside her.

Before she could respond, Jack had continued to say, "It was when I was ten years old, one summer evening.

I rushed to my classmate's home. When I was about to cross a road, I suddenly found that there were many people surrounding me in the middle of the road.

I didn't care and continued to walk along the sidewalk. After a few steps, I suddenly saw a woman in a white dress standing opposite the intersection.

The woman lowered her head, and her whole face was covered with long black. Because she looked particularly weird, I couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Perhaps because he noticed my sight, the woman slowly raised her head. A blood-dripping face reflected into my eyes.

Blood flowed out of her empty eyes. I was so scared that I almost screamed. Just as I was about to leave quickly, something even more terrible happened.

She was floating on the ground, and the corners of her white skirt were empty!

A word immediately popped up in my mind - ghosts!

Yes, she is not a human!

This guess was quickly verified.

I saw the crowded crowds in front of me separated, and several medical staff ran out quickly carrying a stretcher.

Although the stretcher had been covered with a layer of white cloth, I still saw a white skirt falling outside.

I seemed to understand something, and I felt even more scared. I just wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

But at this time I saw that she was coming. She just walked towards me floating like this, and I stood there as if I had been imposed on a fixed posture. I watched her approach and couldn't move at all."

Rong Jing, who was always listening quietly, couldn't help but feel chilled all over her body and asked, "What happened later?"

Seeing the nervousness between her expression, Jack turned his tone to ease: "Later, my eyes were blinded by a big hand. Then I heard a low male voice ringing in my ears, don't look..."

Don't look...

These three words seemed to split a ray of light from the darkness, landing in his heart with a steady force.

In an instant, all the fear and confusion disappeared at this moment.

Perhaps because he felt his emotions stabilized, the big hand left.

His vision returned to the clear light, and all he saw was the sunny street.

As for the woman in white dress just now, she had disappeared long ago.

He quickly turned around and looked, but there was no one behind him.

There was only a tall back in the distance that sank into the crowd.

"Who is this person?" Rong Jing asked curiously.

"He is also a psychic man, a very powerful psychic. I originally thought I would not meet him again, but I didn't expect that since that day, I began to encounter such things one after another.

However, at that time, I no longer had the previous panic and slowly got used to it.

But the good times didn't last long. A resentful spirit appeared and began to pester me. At the critical moment, he appeared again.

From that time on, he realized that I had different spiritual abilities and decided to take me to learn spiritual elimination."

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