"You're talking about wandering corpses?" When the mayor said this, he couldn't help but feel creepy. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the Jiangnan area, due to the humid environment, most of the coffins begin to decay after entering the soil, sometimes the speed of decay is faster than the speed of corpse decay, after a coffin rots, the corpse is still there, which is very prone to the situation of wandering corpses, wandering corpses in the supernatural theory of Professor Ai Shijiao, often said to be lonely ghosts. The author does not particularly agree with Professor Ashframe's point of view here, how can I say it? After all, there are still corpses there, and the lonely ghost is completely a soul. Of course, this point of view is a matter of opinion, and readers can treat it differently.

When the mayor said this, the other people heard it very clearly, and several people retreated on the spot, clamoring to go home. In the end, the mayor of the town was more resolute and resolute, and said with a wave of his hand: "Whether it is a person or a ghost, let's go to Zhang Xuanzi's house first to see what is going on." The mayor of the town has made a decision, and everyone does not dare to disobey, so they work together, hug together, and walk towards Zhang's house in a panic.

When everyone walked more than 100 meters away from Zhang Suzi's house, the lightning was like taking medicine, frequent thunder, and frequently turning the night sky into "daytime", and it was this frequency that made everyone clearly see that there was a person lying at the door of Zhang Suzi's room, not moving......

Everyone's throats swirled in unison, and the mayor of the town took the lead in shouting: "Zhang stunned! He shouted a few times, but Zhang was lying there and didn't move.

"Isn't it Zhang Zizi?" A man beside the mayor asked with some trepidation:

"Even if it's not Zhang Zhizi, we have such a big movement, such a big raindrop. Can't it affect the man who is lying there? The mayor was equally hesitant.

Due to the constant thunder. It made everyone extremely upset. One of the men, presumably unwilling to go on with such a stalemate, said, "I'll take a look!" With that, he ran towards the man who was lying down. At this moment, almost everyone present saw a black shadow moving in sync with the person who ran over, and the person who was running seemed to be aware of it, and instinctively shouted, "Who is it?" As soon as the words fell, there was a "snap", and a heart-piercing thunder slashed into the man's body alive. The man's chest straightened, his steps maintained a forward posture, twisted twice, and then fell to the ground silently, and after the end, he convulsed twice, and never moved again! A strong smell of burning followed. Everyone was shocked and shouted in unison: "Ah...... Killed by lightning! While the man was being hacked to death, the shadow continued to walk towards the lying man, and came to the lying man. The shadow suddenly vanished, and then the lying man suddenly sat up from the ground. "Help!" As soon as he finished saying these three words, he fell to the ground again. None of the people on the mayor's side dared to look any further! At the same time, there was movement at the door of Zhang Suanzi's house, and after a while, the door panel was removed, and an old woman trembled out of Zhang Suozi's house. As soon as Zhang stunned's mother opened the door, she saw a person lying on the ground, or her mother's eyes were unique, and at a glance, she saw that it was her son who was lying there, and shouted: "My son! Then trembling Suo stepped forward to help, everyone wanted to remind Zhang Suozi's mother of danger, but seeing that Zhang Suozi's mother helped her son up smoothly, and there was no big problem, the mayor saw this, jumped to his feet and said: "Why are you still stunned?" Hurry up and help? At this time, everyone ran forward in twos and threes and helped Zhang Suanzi's mother into the house. And the one who was struck by lightning, after confirmation, was already hacked alive......

(This side story is a bit special!) It's related to Hong Jiwen, I didn't expect that in my notes, there was also a record of such a case that I dealt with with Hong Jiwen. In my "Hell" series, the character of Hong Jiwen should be portrayed as a villain, using his own hypnosis, controlling everything, and being insatiable. The reason why she is described like this is entirely because she is not in the country, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and if she is written ugly, at least other colleagues will not have much opinion. If I write Li Zhiming, Mo Xiaolan, and Mu Ran badly, they have to work hard with me, after all, getting along day and night, everyone will always be a little embarrassed. Hong Jiwen in reality is still very cute, and the following case will explain it all! ）

Hong Jiwen, the daughter of hypnosis expert Director Hong, came back from an internship in Vietnam, and her daughter inherited her father's business. To a large extent, Hong Jiwen's hypnotist qualification is half a level higher than that of her father, because Hong Jiwen has the title of hypnotist trainer in addition to the hypnotist instructor certificate issued by AAH (American Society of Hypnotherapists), which Director Hong, who has always lived in China, does not have. In order to wash the dust for his daughter, Director Hong invited all the colleagues of the psychological counseling center to a banquet. Hong Jiwen's personnel relationship had been arranged before she returned to China, and it was arranged in our psychological assistance department, so Director Hong specially asked Hong Jiwen to sit at our table. Hong Jiwen's extroversion has changed our outdated view of hypnotists as introverted, and in just nearly 2 hours of meal time, our colleagues in our department have become very good friends with Hong Jiwen.

The next day, Hong Jiwen, who was supposed to have a day off, came to the unit one day early, and after saying hello to several colleagues from other departments, she came to the psychological assistance department alone. The office arranged for her by the leader was next to me, and because the office was separated by glass, they could see each other clearly, and because I had a case that needed to be received in the office that day, I pulled down the blinds. After receiving the case, I was sent out of the door, and when I returned to the office, I forgot to pull up the blinds, and after a while, there was a knock on my office door, and I said "please come in". As a result, Hong Jiwen walked in with her hands behind her back and stride. I looked at Hong Jiwen with a wicked smile on her face, a little overwhelmed, Hong Jiwen sat down at my desk, her eyes widened, looked at me and said, "Brother Jiang Kai, what are you doing with the curtains drawn?" What's the shame of seeing people? I suddenly realized: "There was a case just now, and I pulled down the forgotten paper." Excuse me! With that, I quickly rolled up the blinds. Then he took out a box of chocolates from the drawer and handed it to Hong Jiwen. Casually said, "Welcome to new colleagues." There is no decent gift, give you a box of chocolates and talk about it. Hong Jiwen accepted the gift with a smile, and said in her mouth: "Thank you, Brother Jiang Kai, will Chinese psychiatrists prepare a box of chocolates?" I shook my head and said, "Not necessarily! In China, young psychiatrists prepare chocolate, while older ones don't. Hong Jiwen looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Why is this?" "Because older Chinese psychiatrists still have the traditional concept of respecting the elderly. They categorically do not take the initiative to prepare chocolates for the case. I replied with a smile: Hong Jiwen seems to have understood. Nodding. Next, Hong Jiwen looked around my office, and then said to me, "Brother Jiang Kai, your office is newly renovated, right?" It's very simple and fashionable, I quite like it! I replied, "I just renovated it, if you like it, I'll change your office?" Hong Jiwen suddenly said with a spirit: "I won't change!" I wondered, "Why?" Hong Jiwen said to me mysteriously: "Brother Jiang Kai, do you believe in feng shui? Do you believe in ghosts? I shook my head, incredulous. Hong Jiwen came forward strangely and said to me, "Brother Jiang Kai." Your office is easy to attract ghosts. I couldn't help frowning and said, "Ji Wen, why did you suddenly become so superstitious?" ”

"Brother Jiang Kai. Southeast Asian countries are very concerned about fairies and ghosts, do you want to hear about a strange thing about my internship in Vietnam? Hong Jiwen didn't seem to be joking:

I saw Hong Jiwen so serious, and I also aroused my curiosity, so I quickly got up and poured a tea for Hong Jiwen, and then quickly returned to my office seat, listening carefully to Hong Jiwen's story like a student listening to a class.

"When I first arrived in Hanoi, Vietnam, due to the high humidity over there, I couldn't adapt to it, the room arranged for me in Vietnam happened to be on the 1st floor of the hotel, I asked the Vietnamese lender to arrange a higher floor for me, the Vietnamese person in charge who received me was a little hesitant, and then I learned through the translation that this time coincided with the tourist season in Vietnam, the hotel was basically full, and there was a room on the 11th floor that was empty, but I didn't dare to sell it to the outside world, it is said that the room had died, and then it has been haunted, so no one dared to live in, Over time, the hotel did not dare to sell anymore. I'm a psychologist and don't believe in such myths, so I asked for help to change to the room on the 11th floor. The host and the hotel manager saw that I couldn't be stubborn, so they asked me to sign a 'nerve' regulation of 'exemption from responsibility in case of ghosts', and then I changed my room. Hong Jiwen said this, took a sip of water, looked at my expression of indifference, and continued: "When I arrived at the guest room on the 11th floor, I felt quite refreshing at the time, probably psychologically, I was afraid that there would really be ghosts, so accompanied by the reception party and the interpreter, I looked at the corners of the entire room and found that there was nothing abnormal. I stayed satisfied. That day was due to my first overnight abroad. So I was so excited that I didn't sleep well all night......" "You didn't go out to see and have fun because of the excitement?" I interrupted and asked: Hong Jiwen shook her head and said, "Without the company of the interpreter and the receptionist, I don't dare to wander around alone in a place where I am not familiar with life." Law and order in Vietnam is not very good either. I nodded and said, "That's right!" Then continue that story of yours. Hong Jiwen pursed her lips, "Hmph! He continued: "In the middle of the night, I only felt that there were some strange sounds in the whole room, I was a little afraid, I called the manager on duty and tried to communicate with him in English, and the manager on duty took out the statement I signed 'Exemption from responsibility for ghosts', I was almost not angry." Hearing this, I laughed "fluttering", and Hong Jiwen said disdainfully: "Fortunately, there were no other supernatural phenomena except for some strange sounds that night, and I fell openly." For the next few days, there were supernatural sounds in the guest room at night, but when I got used to it, I was not afraid. For such a bold Hong Jiwen, I had to be impressed, then I looked at Hong Jiwen with admiring eyes, Hong Jiwen was a little smug and continued: "The next strange thing happened, the Vietnamese side arranged a separate outpatient room for me for hypnosis." I remember very clearly that day, on June 21st, it was raining, the weather was very hot, I was quite bored in the outpatient room alone, playing computer games, and then a woman came in. He is about 23 or 4 years old. It's very delicate. She has long hair and is wearing Ao Dai, which is unique to Vietnam, and she looks very slim and slender. I was going to call a translator, but the beautiful woman suddenly said to me in very standard Chinese: 'Are you named Hong Jiwen?' "I was stunned and nodded, daring to love that I had just arrived in Vietnam and had become famous. The woman continued: 'My name is lkx, because my father is Chinese, so he can communicate in Chinese, and I heard that you are a hypnotist from China. So I would like to ask you to help me hypnotize. I thought this lkx was very cute, and it was the first Vietnamese friend I met in a foreign country, and more importantly, it had a great connection with China, so I decided to meet her request on the spot, and I asked her, 'LKX, why do you hypnotize?' Lkx said quietly: 'I'm out of love! My boyfriend got along with another girl. I couldn't restrain the sorrow in my heart, I was very depressed and insomnia. There are even tendencies for self-harm and suicide. I didn't even think about it, so I let Lkx lie down on the couch and started hypnotizing her. In the process of hypnosis, I mastered the three key words of LKX, which are redcoat, intersection and scissors. But alas. It may be that I am not skilled enough to hypnotize LKX at that time. In fact, I was depressed that day, I could only apologize to LKX and was willing to introduce her to a better hypnotist, but LKX said no, and repeatedly thanked me for my efforts and efforts, and at that time she wanted to pay me, I resolutely confiscated. I thought it was over, but when I arrived at the hotel, the hotel manager on duty found me and said that my hotel registration information was gone, and asked me to re-register my identity. I didn't pay much attention to it, so I cooperated with the hotel to re-register. However, the reception and my interpreter do not seem to accept the hotel's negligence, the interpreter privately told me that many guests' information is lost because some criminals use these information to make fake documents to sell to people who need to be smuggled or used for other illegal purposes, and the translator reminded me that I also realized the importance of this matter, so I have the same opinion as the receptionist, and asked the hotel to give the basis for the loss of registration information, and the hotel was forced to look at the surveillance video when the registration information was lost. As a result, I was dumbfounded when I saw the surveillance video, the video was in the early morning of the day of the incident, only to see a red phantom come to the front desk of the hotel, the two front desk receptions of the hotel did not seem to have any response, and the red phantom was fiddling with the computer at the front desk. And that red phantom is the LKX that found me that day. I finally knew that LKX could easily get to know me, and it turned out that my registration information had been stolen, so I hurriedly asked the hotel manager if this red phantom was an employee of the hotel? How can I come and go as I go to the front desk? The hotel manager categorically denied that there was such an employee, and the two front desk staff on duty also denied that the red phantom had entered the front desk in the early hours of that day, and had always thought that there was a ghost. I expressed my strong indignation at their irresponsible explanation, with the cooperation of the host and the interpreter. We took the initiative to report to the police, and the Vietnamese police attached great importance to this foreign-related case, and while reviewing the video, I made it clear to the hotel and the police that I knew the red phantom, called LKX. When I said LKX's name, the faces of the hotel and the police immediately turned pale, and the hotel asked the police to explain on their behalf, and the Vietnamese police pulled me and my interpreter aside, and after some communication, the interpreter asked me with a pale face: 'How did you know LKX?' I told me about LKX coming to my office to ask for hypnosis, and the interpreter whispered to me, 'That LKX killed himself in the room you were staying in a year ago.' It's suicide for love. When I heard the translator say this, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on my body, and then I suddenly thought of the three key words I got when I hypnotized LKX: red, intersection and scissors, and I hurriedly asked the Vietnamese police through the translator, did LKX wear a red dress when he committed suicide? Did you use a pair of scissors as a tool for suicide? After getting the approval of the police, I immediately asked the hotel to change my room. Brother Jiang Kai, do you think this hellish story is mysterious? I asked, a little disbelievingly, "What does 'intersection' mean?" Hong Jiwen held her jaw and said: "The intersection represents hesitation and hesitation. The moment LKX committed suicide, she was indeed not firm enough, she hesitated, if the psychological assistance work in Vietnam was perfect enough, she would not have committed suicide! ”

"What does this story you told me have to do with the fact that my office is prone to ghosts?" I asked with a dumb smile:

"Brother Jiang Kai, look at this."

I followed Hong Jiwen's guidance and looked, it was a wardrobe, and inside was a red windbreaker that my wife put here, and I said helplessly: "A red windbreaker is easy to attract ghosts?" Hong Jiwen pointed to the scissors on my desk again, I could only smile helplessly, Hong Jiwen stood up, pulled me to the window, pointed to the intersection downstairs under the window and said, "And this!" I shrugged my shoulders and said, "You can't be LKX, are you?" (To be continued.) )