Mu Zifeng picked up the piece of paper and looked at it, it was a plain white paper, by the light of the dim street lamp, Mu Zifeng carefully identified the words on the paper, and a few elegant official books jumped into his eyes:

Santa Maria Hospital

In an instant, that line of handwriting seemed to drill into his mind, Mu Zifeng felt waves of swelling pain from his temples, and the valves of memory were quickly knocked open by an inexplicable force.

The familiar handwriting seems familiar, but where have you seen it?

Suddenly, Mu Zifeng seemed to remember something, and took out a piece of paper from his arms, which was in the Seven Star Tower, the piece of paper that the giant python "Flying Dragon" came over and wrote the last words of "Strange Face":

Ghost Motu Rome, Tashi Corador

Mu Zifeng looked at the two pieces of paper, comparing the handwriting of the two sentences, and what shocked him was that the handwriting was exactly the same.

Before, Mu Zifeng thought that the note obtained in the Seven Star Tower of Fantasy was prepared by "Strange Face" before, but this time, the note from the black cat could never be written by "Strange Face".

Not to mention that the "strange face" has long been gone, how can the "strange face" who has been grounded for 40 years be manipulated in the air?

Tonight, he came quietly, but the black cat happened to give the paper to himself, what did he mean?

Could it be that there is something else to Professor Wu's death? Mu Zifeng has heard a lot of loyal dogs and righteous cats to avenge their owners, black cats are also known for their spirituality, anyway, since the teacher's pet sent this manuscript paper, he should hand it over to his family or the police. Maybe this case can be solved, but it is unknown.

Mu Zifeng decided to go to the teacher's house first. He walked out of the school, came to the side of the road, raised his hand gently, and saw a rickshaw parked steadily in front of him, Mu Zifeng got into the car and said: "Mingli Lane".

The master wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and replied, "Okay, sit tight." Then he turned the head of the car, quickly pulled up the foreign car, and slid towards the night.

Professor Wu's home lives at No. 55 Ming Li Lane, not far from the school. Mu Zifeng came to Professor Wu's door, knocked on the door a few times, and waited for a long time, but no one responded.

"Don't knock! Don't let people sleep! A window next door opened, and a middle-aged woman shouted.

Professor Wu's home is not a single house, the door and the window of the neighbor's house are next to each other, and Mu Zifeng's dull knock on the door is so clear at night.

"Sister, excuse me!" Mu Zifeng showed an embarrassed expression on his face: "The little student thinks about the teacher too much, and his heart is anxious, and he is abrupt for a while, can I know the whereabouts of Ms. Wu's family?" ”

When the woman saw that Mu Zifeng was knowledgeable and dignified, she immediately lost half of her anger, and also told Mu Zifeng everything she knew.

Only then did Mu Zifeng know that Professor Wu's wife, Wu Xi, was overly sad and fainted in the hospital. Professor Ng has no children and only one brother and wife to take care of her in the hospital.

Such a group turned out to be empty, and Mu Zifeng thought that he would rush straight to St. Mary's Hospital, because at such a sad moment, he should go to visit his wife.

After saying a polite word, Mu Zifeng said goodbye to the woman and was on his way to St. Mary's Hospital.

St. Mary's Hospital, formerly known as a church, was expanded into a five-storey hospital funded by Marie from Lausanne, which is the hospital with the highest level of medical skills in Chang'an.

However, St. Mary's Hospital is located at the junction of urban and rural areas, which is relatively remote. Mu Zifeng called a foreign car, and it took three oceans for the driver to reluctantly go.

Due to the stimulation of many parties throughout the day, Mu Zifeng was a little nervous and even more sleepy, and fell asleep on the rickety rickshaw.

It wasn't until Mu Zifeng was woken up by the master that he woke up from the chaos, paid three oceans, and jumped off the rickshaw.

St. Mary's Hospital is quite a spectacular building, with an overall Gothic style, pointed roofs, white marble floors, and in the deep night, shrouded in the surrounding Black Mountain, shimmering with strange neon.

Walking into the hall on the first floor, Mu Zifeng didn't see any police, only some nurses were looking around at the gate of the hospital, as if waiting for something. Mu Zifeng glanced at the window of the counter in the lobby, and there was a paper pasted with "Hospitalization procedures are registered here".

So he went to the window and handed over his work card: "Hello, miss. ”

The female nurse on duty was giggling through the magazine, and she didn't expect that there would be visitors at this point. The person who suddenly appeared to do the work was startled: he raised his willow eyebrows and shouted angrily, "Why are you talking so loudly, fill out the form!" ”

A watch was casually thrown on the table.

Mu Zifeng glanced at the nurse, she was wearing a white mask and couldn't see her face.

The doctors and nurses at Santa Maria Hospital are a bit strange. Mu Zifeng thought back in his heart, almost all the doctors and nurses he met just now were wearing white masks, doctors and nurses were indeed professional in doing this, and it was understandable, but in the hospital at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, there were no patients, was it necessary for everyone to be so cautious?

"Miss, I'm here to visit the sick." Mu Zifeng hurriedly explained.

"Look at people, climb the stairs to the fourth floor by yourself, it's really sick." Probably thinking that Mu Zifeng was disturbing her reading, the female nurse closed the window with an angry "snap".

Mu Zifeng, who was bored with himself, thought: Oh? I don't know what kind of country is fragrant, I actually let me climb the stairs, when I don't know that there is an elevator here?

Mu Zifeng comforted himself, looked around again, and found the appearance of the pointed sign, and the word "elevator" was written on the pointed side.

So, he followed the direction of the pointed head, and sure enough, he found the elevator entrance, but there was a sign erected at the elevator entrance, Mu Zifeng took a closer look, and found that it said "The elevator is broken, please take the stairs".

"Evil sect, I'll be bad as soon as I come?" Mu Zifeng couldn't help but pull down the elevator gate, but found that the elevator actually fell to the first floor.

Isn't this obviously good, isn't it a big hospital willing to get this little electricity? Mu Zifeng shook his head, walked into the elevator, and dialed the elevator floor valve to the fourth floor.

The elevator is not fully enclosed, it is welded by steel bars that are raised vertically and horizontally, like a giant iron cage. Mu Zifeng knows that fully enclosed elevators have been developed in Europe and the United States, and this kind of elevator is already old.

With the gust of wind "whirring", the elevator did not go up, but sank straight to the ground. Is it aging? Mu Zifeng muttered.

In surprise, with a loud "clang", the elevator stopped suddenly, and Mu Zifeng felt that his legs were shaken by the powerful falling force. He didn't care about the pain in his body, and hurriedly tugged on the elevator door, but he couldn't open it.

"Could it be that the card owner, is there anyone?" Mu Zifeng shouted loudly and banged on the elevator door, but there was no response.

"Hell!" Mu Zifeng kicked on the door in a hurry, but he heard a "click", and the elevator actually fell straight down.

Seeing the fall of the ladder, Mu Zifeng hurriedly grabbed the handrail on the elevator, bent over and squatted on his legs, it is said that this way can channel the fall force and reduce the shock injury, this is what Mu Zifeng saw from a certain magazine, and he didn't know if it would work, so he gave it a try.

The elevator finally stopped, but the door opened a crack of its own.

Mu Zifeng let out a long breath and stood up, but he felt a wave of cold air coming in from the outside, hitting his face, and the muscles on his face transmitted a tingling sensation.

In the scorching heat of July, Mu Zifeng stayed in the whirring elevator and was cool enough, could it be that the underground temperature was lower than in the elevator?

At this time, the door of the elevator was like a card owner, it was always open, and Ren Muzifeng couldn't close the valve even if he pushed and pulled it.

The open space of the elevator door is not big, not small, not wide or narrow, just enough to allow Mu Zifeng to pass through.

In desperation, Mu Zifeng could only get down from the elevator, lit a foreign fire, and prepared to find the staircase and climb to the first floor again.

Mu Zifeng, who was wearing short sleeves, walked through the basement, feeling unusual, he slowly opened the white iron door that appeared in front of him, and walked into a darker and colder place.

Behind the white iron gate, there is a long aisle. The aisle is about 2 meters wide and narrow, and there is a faint bright light. It turned out that there were several gas lamps hanging from the top of the aisle, and thick cobwebs hung on the gas lamps, but no switch was visible.

On both sides of the aisle, there are red brick walls, no whitewash, and the floor is paved with terrazzo tiles.

What makes people feel quite strange is that the wall of the aisle is covered with long strips of paper, and Mu Zifeng pulled a long strip of paper at random, and illuminated it with the faint light of the foreign fire, only to see that it was written "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law".

It turned out to be a piece of rune paper.

Mu Zifeng touched the bricks on the wall again, feeling unusually cold, as if streams of cold air kept seeping out of the cracks in the bricks.

In the cool basement, Mu Zifeng thought to himself, this feeling was actually quite similar to the environment in the ancient tomb, but what was the rune paper on the wall to suppress?

Because in addition to the ancient tombs, the hospital is a place where yin qi and resentment are concentrated, after all, countless people have died here.

Mu Zifeng also heard some folk rumors, combined with daily scientific knowledge, he thought that it was possible that the souls of the dead gathered together, forming a strange magnetic field effect.

From the perspective of yin and yang feng shui, it is another meaning, for example, it is published in the "Book of Eternal Life", there is a kind of "place of corpses", which belongs to the yin and wet land in feng shui.

Santa Maria Hospital, most likely, is such a "place of corpses". In this way, the director of the hospital should be a feng shui master, and he must have invited a feng shui master to spread the talisman paper to keep him safe.

As an archaeologist, you shouldn't be so feudal and superstitious, but in reality, many events can't even be explained by science, and this is not just a coincidence, right?

Reality pulled Mu Zifeng, who was flying with thoughts, back, and he walked along the aisle all the way forward, and after a while, a black iron door appeared on the opposite wall.

He pushed the door strangely, but it didn't move, it seemed to be locked from the inside.

"What the hell is this?" Mu Zifeng felt a little curious, the basement of the hospital was so mysterious, which stimulated his desire to explore even more.