There were seven people in the warehouse, four women and three men.
The person I was possessing was a middle-aged man with his hair tied back in a ponytail. He was lean and wiry, with sharp eyes, and looked shrewd and formidable. He wore a shirt and trousers, though his clothes were otherwise ordinary.
As I observed him, a few pieces of information surfaced in my mind.
The man was named Huang Tian. He had a special ability that allowed him to control his soul at will. He had been born with this ability, and by the time he was three or four, he could leave his body and move around freely. Of course, when he did this as a child, he terrified his parents, who nearly had him cremated and buried. After it happened two or three times and the hospital could offer no explanation, his parents began to see him differently. When he was older and could clearly describe what it was like to leave his body, his parents were horrified and abandoned him without hesitation. Huang Tian was adopted by a professional in their circle and trained under his guidance. After decades of practice, he had mastered his ability.
I was a little surprised to receive so much information all at once.
In my previous dreams, I had also received similar information, but I had only ever been a passive recipient, with no choice in the matter. And most of the time, I received this kind of information because the person I was possessing felt intense emotions or had strong thoughts.
Huang Tian had no reason to be reminiscing about his life right now.
I suspected that Huang Tian might have sensed my presence, but his expression and movements seemed perfectly normal. He didn't look as if