Qingye Supernatural Office

My question made Chen Zian think.

I haven't been in contact with him for a long time since I saw him yesterday, but this is the first time I saw him put on a serious expression, without the exaggeration of telling ghost stories.

He thought for a long time, and when I was about to press for questions, he answered.

"Honestly, I don't know either. But I remember something like this." He had a blank expression on his face, "I seem to have heard someone say that this rule..."

"Isn't this a new rule?" I asked tentatively.

Chen Zian scratched his head, "I probably had it when I was a child. I don't know, I can't remember."

He is like the kind of amnesiac in TV dramas, he obviously has some memory, but he remembers something vaguely, and when he wants to recall, it is very painful.Or, it is quite appropriate to describe it as a student who can't answer the questions in the exam.

The taxi had already driven back to the hotel at this time, and went all the way to the hospital.

Chen Zian wants to follow us to watch the fun, but we can't stop him.

After entering the hospital, the nurse at the front desk changed, but as soon as I said it, her expression showed that she knew me.It may be that someone said it in the hospital yesterday, and even publicized it. The nurse's attitude towards me was obviously a little fearful and curious.

She showed him the way directly, and even pretended to send the evil star away.

I didn't care about these either, and went around in circles in the hospital according to what she said.

There are many people in the hospital, but most of them squeeze the elevators. There are only a lot of people in the stairwell on the first and second floors. The higher you go, the fewer people are of course.

Chen Zian kept complaining, complaining why he didn't take the elevator.

I thought of the crowded people in front of the elevator on the first floor, and of course I rejected this method.

Lu Qiaolan and I were also struggling.

People who don't usually exercise, of course, are not used to the strenuous exercise of going up to the seventh floor in one breath.

Walking along the way, I found that the hospital is decorated with a large mirror. In the lower right corner of the mirror, there are inscriptions of different departments, and in the upper left corner are words similar to the motto.

Looking at the mirrors, Chen Zian felt a little hairy, and walked along the other side of the stairs.

Lu Qiaolan also looks at those mirrors all the time.

I am very calm.

There is no Yin Qi on these mirrors, and I didn't feel any Yin Qi in the hospital.

On the seventh floor, standing where the nurse said, I looked at the big mirror embedded in the platform between the two floors.

The inscription under the mirror is internal medicine, the most common department, and the words in the upper left corner are "Quiet Zhiyuan". I don't know if there is any correspondence between the two.

I examined the mirror carefully, tested it with the amulet, and looked around.

There is no yin, no ghosts, and no weirdness like the mirror in the Meng family.

I became impatient.

The mirror in the Meng family gave me a feeling.The darkness was like the breath I felt at the last staircase of Building No. [-] of Gongnong Six Village.At that moment, I remembered that dangerous dream, and remembered how I felt before Ye Qing saved me.

The sense of despair and fear of being completely swallowed up...

The darkness in the depths of the mirror is probably a different space!

I have already experienced the different space three times, excluding the time when Ye Qing pushed me away, and the two times when I rescued Nan Gongyao and Gu Mo, I also experienced the breath of the different space.

In fact, the three times feel completely different.

That time in Gu Mo, I wasn't caught by Christina to listen to the songs on loop. According to Gu Mo's description, the place wasn't scary, but it was so boring that it made people want to go crazy, and it didn't feel down-to-earth.

In Nangongyao's time, the different space constructed by the "game" was too rich, so rich that people either thought of reality or thought of a revolutionary VR game.certainly.The experience of this kind of VR game is not pleasant.

The different space in Building No. [-] is like the door at the end of Aoba's Supernatural Office. It is a pure terror, a pure malice.

That space seems to have no will, it just wants to swallow everything.

Is it the same in the different space here?

I'm worried about Chen Xiaoqiu.

If there are corpses or ghosts, I can try to revive them.If you can't do it now, you can keep trying and succeed in the future.But if nothing remains...

I shuddered.

If nothing remains, I need to use dreams to change the past.Where can I find the ghost just before Chen Xiaoqiu disappeared...

As soon as I thought of this, a stick figure drawn by a teddy bear popped into my mind.

At that time, there was a ghost by Chen Xiaoqiu's side.

only……

The ghost disappeared first.

I'm getting irritable again.

Neither Lu Qiaolan nor Chen Zian said anything.

Chen Zian stared at the teddy bear that Lu Qiaolan was holding, hesitating to speak, but also very curious.

Lu Qiaolan didn't know what she was thinking, she didn't seem to notice it.

It was a teddy bear, with its head slightly sideways, and its eyes facing Chen Zian's direction.

This scene was reflected in the mirror.

However, there are stairs behind the two of them, which is quite normal.

I also saw people coming up from under the stairs.

Two people came up, both wearing security uniforms, with hesitant movements and expressions.

That Xiangzi was crying, saw me, and was reluctantly pushed up by the middle-aged security guard I met yesterday.

"Then what, big brother and big sister." Xiangzi yelled awkwardly, and became even more embarrassed when he finished. Seeing that we all looked at him, he quickly said, "I really don't know where my uncle has gone! I won't let him come back if he comes back." No idea!"

That's when I remembered the plan I was thinking about yesterday.

Xiangzi's uncle didn't come back, so if he wanted to find someone, he might have to go to the Crooked Neck Village.

"Do you know the origin of the rules in your place? When did it first start?" I asked suddenly.

These people from Hui Township kept their mouths open and kept the rules, and they regarded haunting ghosts and dead people as commonplace.

I originally thought that the origin of this rule might be similar to the origin of folk customs. Too many criminals fled here, and the common people here had no choice but to vent their feelings through ghost stories.There's a bit of a tradition of ghost stories here, the place names are all that type, and there may be some old stories that have been handed down.I took it for granted and didn't inquire carefully.From the time I saw the guide, I realized that something might be wrong.Chen Zian's reaction also seemed to be a clue.

When the two security guards, one old and one young, heard my question, Monk Zhanger couldn't figure it out.

Chen Zian, a native of Huixiang, knows the people of Huixiang very well, and even guessed a little bit of my thoughts, and explained it to me.

His thoughts are really what I think in the bottom of my heart, but when he said it, it was very strange, and it could be said that it was very good for Huixiang people.

"...Maybe we have a thousand-year-old ghost king here! Just like those stories made up, the thousand-year-old battlefield, the general who died after killing thousands of enemies, became the ghost king." Chen Zian added the plot himself.

I don't know what story he read and thought so richly.

The old security guard obviously didn't like this kind of story.

Xiangzi was much younger than Chen Zian, but he was somewhat interested.

Both have serious memories.

It was the old security guard who said, "If you want to talk about it the earliest, it might be in Crooked Neck Village. It's the Taoist priest I told you about yesterday."