"Yes. Zhang Lianghui took over. "The dream I had at the beginning was very ordinary, it was dark, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't walk, and no one paid attention to shouting. Then it changed, and strange things appeared, all of them were corpses, some were disemboweled, some had heads in their hands, some were missing arms and legs, and there was blood on the ground. If so, I'm not afraid. ”

After all, Zhang Lianghui is a national cadre who has come out step by step from the grassroots level, not to mention anything else, he can achieve the position of a feudal official, and his firm will will definitely surpass the ordinary sixth- and seventh-grade martial artists. Just these scenes he described, naturally he didn't take it to heart.

Lin Ye bowed slightly, waiting for the following.

Later, the scene changed again. Speaking of this, Zhang Lianghui suddenly shuddered. Making such an action in front of his subordinates, it was obvious that he was deeply affected by the nightmare, and a shadow appeared in his heart. "The corpses, laughing, rushed at me, shouting my name and demanding my life. ”

Lin Ye frowned: "Secretary Zhang was a soldier?"

If you have been a soldier, it is not surprising to have such a dream, but the doctor can see it, it is by no means an unspeakable secret, strictly speaking, this is also a resume.

Zhang Lianghui shook his head: "No." ”

If you haven't been a soldier, it's strange to have such a dream. Lin Ye wasn't a doctor either, so he didn't have much research on these, so he had to ask, "What's next?"

"Next," Zhang Lianghui's face was very ugly. "They grabbed me, skinned me, ate my flesh, drank my blood, gnawed at my bones, and ...... again and again"

Not only Zhang Lianghui, but also Lin Ye and Zhou Tieshan, couldn't help but be creepy. The things in the dream, empathize, if people are picked up again and again, cramps, drinking blood and gnawing bones, no normal person can bear it, even if a martial artist who has reached the five-grade cultivation spirit will be insane for a long time. Zhang Lianghui has not been crazy until now, he can't see anything unusual except for a little fatigue, and his will is obviously extremely strong.

"Haven't you seen it?" Zhou Tieshan also forgot about the pressure and couldn't help asking.

"Looked. This time it was Zhao Liang who answered. "At first, the doctor said that it was stressful, and it was good to take medicine to relieve mental stress, but the more I took the medicine, the more serious it became, and after several rounds of consultation with the provincial health care doctors, I couldn't find the reason, and even some national players were helpless, and finally had to ask for help from some senior masters. ”

"Senior Liu Jingfeng?" Lin Ye suddenly remembered that Liu Jingfeng happened to come to Ning Province some time ago, and his combination of medical skills and martial arts cultivation was, in some respects, a more convincing authority than the national hand.

"It's Senior Liu. Zhao Liangdao, at that time, he didn't know that Liu Jingfeng came to Ning Province to see Zhang Lianghui. "Senior Liu can't be sure whether it's a disease or something else, after his treatment, it's been a few days, but a few days later, it happened again, and it's more serious, and now when the secretary closes his eyes, there are those evil ghosts in front of him. ”

As soon as you close your eyes, you are a demon who peels your skin and cramps...... Lin Ye admired Zhang Lianghui a little, he deserved to be a feudal official, and he could withstand this.

"Later, Senior Liu came again, but he still couldn't get rid of the roots, but there was a way to alleviate it, and if the master above the fifth grade suppressed it mentally, he wouldn't do it again. But first, these masters can't stay by the secretary's side every day, and second, if there are too many times, it will affect the spirit of the secretary himself, and he is afraid that if the illness is not good, the secretary's body will collapse first. ”

There is still a sentence that has not been said, if such treatment is done with great fanfare, Zhang Lianghui's political future will also come to an end, and no one will choose a person who will have problems at any time to do things.

"Didn't you find a Gang Realm powerhouse?" Lin Ye asked.

"Looked. Zhao Liang said. "They thought they had fallen for witchcraft, but they couldn't figure out why. I have the heart to find a great grandmaster, but you know that these people are all national strategic weapons, how can they be easily seen. ”

Lin Ye bowed slightly. The great master of martial arts, known as the humanoid nuclear bomb, each of which can be said to be a strategic-level weapon and a guarantee of national security. Although Zhang Lianghui is a big official in Xinjiang and a big boss in a province, he has no special way, and it is extremely difficult to ask them to make a move.

is a strong person in the Gang Realm, he estimated that he only found the wrong person through the relationship, just like going to the doctor for a headache, otherwise there are several strong people in the Gang Realm who are proficient in feng shui techniques, how can this problem not be solved.

Zhao Liang looked at Lin Ye expectantly: "If you can break the head-lowering technique, you should be able to break this evil technique, right?"

Zhao Liang can't help but be nervous, although he has a relationship with Zhang Lianghui, but this relationship is also very light, if you want to rely on him to go further, you have to let Zhang Lianghui see his ability and be qualified to support him.

Lin Ye didn't speak, opened his heavenly eyes, and looked at Zhang Lianghui. Under the powerful Heavenly Eye, everything was hidden, but Lin Ye looked at it a few times and found that there was nothing unusual about Zhang Lianghui.

In other words, he did not do what they say he was evil.

"It's strange......" Lin Ye muttered to himself. With the examination of several great powers, the determination of Liu Jingfeng, who straddles the two worlds of martial arts and medicine, and the judgment of a strong person in the Gang realm, Zhang Lianghui is definitely not a simple illness, but an evil art. But can't you see it?

It shouldn't be.

"How is it, Lin Ye?" Zhao Liang was a little nervous.

Lin Ye thought for a moment and asked, "When was the last time Secretary Zhang had a nightmare?"

"Three days ago. Zhang Lianghui said without hesitation. "After suppression, I haven't had a seizure for a few days. ”

"Suppression?" Lin Ye's heart moved, if it was just suppression, he would definitely be able to see traces, not suppression?

When the five-grade master casts spiritual suppression, the caster dissolves the spell, showing the appearance that the evil spell is suppressed, and waits for two or three days, and casts the spell again, giving Zhang Lianghui and them an illusion, although this evil spell cannot be lifted, it can be suppressed.

Every time he exerts mental suppression, even if it is not aimed at Zhang Lianghui, it also has a little impact on his spirit, for a long time, even if Zhang Lianghui can hold his will, his spirit will not be able to hold it, sooner or later he will have a mental breakdown, not to mention moving his position, there are problems with being able to live a normal life.

The technique is very clever, and they don't need to do it at all, they can consume Zhang Lianghui to death.

Lin Ye closed his eyes, silently used the Qimen Dunjia technique, and began to calculate.

Suddenly there was a change in front of his eyes, and a picture appeared: in an empty room, a strange-faced and strangely dressed person was dancing with his hands, and in front of him was a brazier, and the fire in the brazier was not normal red, but strange dark blue. From this flame, what Lin Ye felt was not heat, but a chill that seeped into the bone marrow. With every time this person danced his arms, the dark blue flame rose once, and every time it rose, a faint picture appeared inside, which seemed to be Zhang Lianghui.

Zhang Lianghui in the flames had a hideous face, like a ghost, very terrifying.

Lin Ye tried hard to calculate, and even at the expense of the golden body energy, he couldn't see the caster's face clearly, only seeing a blur, shrouded in mist, and he understood in his heart that it was the restriction of Qimen Dunjia, so he stopped wasting it and opened his eyes.

(End of chapter)