At dawn the next day, Xiao Zhi changed into casual clothes and stopped a taxi to Chongguang Hospital, which is a large hospital in the city, but when he walked to the gate, there was a gust of wind for no reason......

Xiao Zhi took a few steps back, blocking the wind and sand with his hands, how could he come to a mental hospital with the feeling of breaking into a Chinese ghost story Lanruo Temple?

The hospital is larger than it looks from the outside, with a huge playground surrounded by rooms for the mentally ill......

A female nurse walked in front of her, and she was about to scold, but when she saw Xiao Zhi's face clearly, she couldn't help but blush on her cheeks and said, "Sir, who are you looking for, do you have an appointment?" ”

Xiao Zhi looked around and said, "I'm a ...... Writer, I plan to write some stories about the mentally ill, we are surrounded by the largest and most professional Chongguang Hospital, so I want to come and see how the mentally ill live......"

He said as he reached out and groped in the backpack he brought for a while, and handed over a small pink purse: "I know it's rude not to make an appointment, but I can't deceive you, this is my sincere apology, I hope the beautiful lady can be accommodating." ”

In this era, although there are many people who can speak the Tao, the same thing is done by different people, and the effect is different. Handsome people shovel like they're playing golf, while ugly people play golf like shoveling......

What a sin.

The nurse took the small purse with a red face, and when she saw the sign on it, her eyes lit up, this brand was a little expensive.

She lowered her head and whispered: "It's okay big writer, I'm the head nurse here, if you want to see the mentally ill, just watch it, but be careful, there are many mentally ill people who will hurt people......"

Xiao Zhi smiled: "Okay, I'll pay attention." ”

He looked in through the small glass window in the door of a room and saw that the mentally ill were playing their own games, and some people were putting together the tables as a stage, and standing on them to perform with brooms and guitars! Some people took chalk and wrote complex formulas on the blackboard one after another, explaining physics to other mentally ill people......

This physics made Xiao Zhi's eyes light up.

Because it makes a lot of sense, some places are a bit bold but also very logical.

After passing through room after room, Leon's figure was not seen, but in the last room, there was a mentally ill person who caused Xiao Zhi's idea, it was an old man with a bun, he seemed to be taken care of, and the other mentally ill people could move freely to stretch their muscles, only the two long cuffs of his clothes were tied together......

This is a very common bondage.

It can effectively prevent patients from doing some dangerous things.

Xiao Zhi pushed the door and walked in, sat down next to the old man with the bun and asked, "Why are they tying you up?" ”

The old man with the bun was sitting cross-legged, and when he heard someone talking next to him, he slowly opened his eyelids and looked Xiao Zhi up and down: "This fate master, we don't seem to know ......."

Looking at the old man's appearance, he should be believer, Xiao Zhi also crossed his legs: "The Tao talks about coincidence, meeting is fate, what does it matter if you have known each other before, do you say yes?" ”

The old man's eyes lit up a little, and he felt a little incredible: "It's rare and rare, in today's impetuous life, there is still a person with a Dao heart like the Lord of Fate, good, good!" You asked me Lao Dao because he was tied up and couldn't be free, it was because Lao Dao killed a powerful ghost when he was out to exorcise evil spirits and hunt ghosts......"

Xiao Zhi hummed for a moment, waiting for him to continue.

The old man was surprised: "The fate is really different, others will scold me for being neurotic when they hear this, but you listen to me calmly and patiently, well, I guess, if you are not neurotic, then you should have met a real ghost......"

Xiao Zhi's heart was turbulent, and he found a treasure!

The old man spoke very calmly, and there were no logical errors, and there was a high probability that he was a Taoist master......

He hurriedly clasped his hands into fists and said, "Master, my name is Xiao Zhi." My hometown is on the mainland, and I am currently working as a security guard in a building here, who knows that someone has died in the building, and the people who have returned to the soul in the night are panicking, Xiao Zhi begged the master to help guide one or two to subdue the ghost......"

The old man sighed faintly when he heard the word "mainland" and said: "Alas, I am also from the mainland, and I wanted to use the accumulated incense money to build a Taoist temple here, and then find an apprentice with good bones to pass on the mantle and bowl to carry forward the Taoist culture."

Who knows, as soon as the Taoist temple was built, it happened to encounter a ghost in broad daylight who harmed people on the street, and the old Taoist took action to get rid of the ghost, who knew that the ghost was cunning and vicious and pushed an innocent passer-by down and fell to death in the ditch on the side of the road before his soul was scattered......"

Xiao Zhi captured important information, this old man has the premise of destroying the ghosts without harming people, as for the dead passers-by, there is no way to be pushed by the ghosts and hang up.

The old man said: "Ordinary people can't see the ghosts, they can only see Lao Dao holding a wooden sword and waving it in the street, and then a passerby was 'frightened' and took a few steps back and fell into the ditch and died, naturally putting the responsibility on Lao Dao's head!" In any case, no one believed in ghost hunting, and in the end, although he did not go to the prison cell, he ended up in this mental hospital......"

Xiao Zhi hesitated to help the old man untie the cuffs, but the old man did not make radical movements, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Master, you are a person with the Dao Method, no matter how ignorant people are, you can casually use the Dao Law to open their yin and yang eyes or something, and see the existence of ghosts, won't there be persuasiveness?" ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "Does the Lord know the mana?" You can't cast a spell without mana, just like you can't lift a bucket without strength.

Lao Dao was adopted by the old master at the age of three, and he has been cultivating the Tao for more than 70 years, and he should not be afraid of any powerful ghosts! But now there is no difference between the wasted people, because the ghost hunt killed a person, the old way was beaten and scolded by the angry onlookers, and there happened to be an obese woman who stepped on the old man's lower abdomen with high heels, causing internal bleeding, the woman is yin, the extreme yin is broken, my dantian has cracks and can't store mana, and a little bit of cultivation has passed, and now there is no mana at all. ”

The willows are dark and the flowers are bright and another village, and after a village, the willows are dark again.

Xiao Zhi didn't give up and said: "Then there is really no way to deal with the ghosts in the building, no one will descend the ghosts, and there will be a river of blood?" ”

The old man hesitated and said, his peachwood sword was taken by the mental hospital and I don't know where it went, but in his Taoist temple there was luggage brought from the mainland, which contained more than a dozen rune papers containing mana and a gossip mirror, if Xiao Zhi wanted it, he would take it himself......