Mo Qiong had been directing Chen Mo's attention all along, first guiding him to imagine Mo Qiong's profession.
He presented himself as a fellow practitioner and offered a series of explanations for the issue of exposure that had always worried Chen Mo.
Since they were all in supernatural professions, things within their circle naturally would not be spread outside it. Neither of them had to fear the other exposing them to ordinary people.
The only thing that needed to be hidden was the matter of the phone.
Could Mo Qiong not know that his abilities came from the phone? Of course he knew. But he deliberately pretended not to, giving Chen Mo a sense of security.
In Chen Mo's eyes, Mo Qiong was a real ghost hunter, while he himself was a fake. Yet Mo Qiong did not know that, giving Chen Mo a psychological advantage.
But in reality... Mo Qiong was fake too. They were all fake. There were no ghost hunters...
Chen Mo's psychological advantage had been deliberately given to him by Mo Qiong.
With that psychological advantage, Chen Mo would not be too wary of him. He would think Mo Qiong was a gullible simpleton, while he himself had hidden everything deeply.
"Let's go! Hurry and chase after them! Have your ghost carry you over!" Mo Qiong grabbed Chen Mo and leaped out the window.
Chen Mo discovered that Mo Qiong possessed tremendous strength. He was forcibly dragged over the window and arrived in a new suite.
"Huh?" Mo Qiong froze, looking at Room 1904, which had been refreshed with even the door restored to its original state. His face showed surprise.
Of course, the corpse of the woman that Master Gou had cooperated with Mo Qiong to stuff inside had arrived later, so it was still