I was stupid, squatted down and wiped the talisman ash on the ground, I still couldn't believe my eyes, and Aunt Sheguan solved it like this?

"Qiqi, a demon charm kills a green ghost, do you believe it?" I asked, rubbing the fox head in my arms.

Qiqi didn't speak, got out of my arms, jumped into a nearby ward, and I hurriedly followed.

"Look out the window!"

Qiqi squatted on the windowsill and stretched out his paws to point outward.

In front of the main entrance of the mental hospital, a woman with short ear-length hair and old-fashioned labor clothes stood quietly in front of the gate.

The moment I saw the woman, I shrank back, this woman was Aunt Sheguan.

"Qiqi, what's going on?" I asked in a whisper.

"Doppelganger!"

Qiqi jumped down from the windowsill, spit out two words, and said: "Before dark, she won't come in, after dark, what will happen, I'm not sure!" ”

"Doppelganger?"

I was a little unsure, but looking at Qiqi's green eyes, I knew she wasn't lying to me.

To be honest, this is not the first time I've heard of a doppelganger, but it's the first time I've seen a doppelganger.

It is said that a yin soul that can turn yin qi into reality can separate a wisp of yin qi and turn into a clone.

I only saw this statement in my grandfather's notes, but I didn't expect that one day I could come across it, no wonder I killed Aunt Sheguan with a charm, it turned out to be a fake.

Withdrawing my gaze, I breathed a sigh of relief, but then worried.

Aunt Sheguan is a green ghost, even if it is her, she does not dare to enter the mental hospital at will, but separates a doppelganger and enters the building to investigate the situation, does this mean that the Beishan Mental Hospital is even more terrifying than the green ghost?

In any case, guessing is useless, after nightfall, the facts will tell.

After a while, I got up from the place and went upstairs with Qiqi, and according to the inherent rhythm, I explored room by ward.

I don't know if it's because there's a green ghost standing at the door, or because it's daytime, but I didn't find anything out of the ordinary.

This, like the previous anchors who came here to broadcast live, during the day, although a little strange things happened, everything was normal.

Even Teng Hongjun did not disappear during the day, he disappeared after nightfall.

After going upstairs and downstairs, I went back to the room where the little boy was, and to my surprise, the diary was missing from the closet, and the little boy was gone.

This only shows that the little boy doesn't want to see me, or rather, he knows what will happen to seeing me now!

Now is not the time to stand in line, if you want others to stand on your side, the first thing to do is to let those who believe in you see hope.

There is no hope, everything is over, and no one wants to die in vain.

Recognizing this, I sat cross-legged on the ground, took out instant noodles and mineral water, and filled my stomach first.

Time passed slowly in this boring confrontation, and the sky darkened.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a burgundy ray of sunlight scattered in the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital, and an inexplicable breath echoed in the building.

The first is the ground, the originally normal ground was quietly dyed with black silk threads, and inexplicable sounds came down from the building.

Secondly, unlike during the day, the popularity of the building has increased, or rather, the ghost spirit has increased.

Finally, the situation on the first floor was a little weird, I was on the second floor, standing at the top of the stairs, and I could hear a sound of footsteps coming from the first floor.

The footsteps were dense, not by one person but by a group of people pacing back and forth, and faintly, the sound of echoes could be heard.

Standing on the second road and looking down, at the gate on the first floor, the housekeeper aunt is still standing there, like a sculpture.

Looking at her, my heart became more and more uneasy, which was completely different from the information I knew.

According to the information provided by Wen Xinyue and the information left by the anchor who came here to broadcast live before, the real horror of Beishan Mental Hospital is after the early hours of the morning.

But now, before it was completely dark, there was already an abnormality in the building.

"Light the incense!"

I was still hesitating, Qiqi made a decision directly for me, and took out a small piece of three corpse incense from his bag.

I didn't say anything, took the three corpse incense, and lit it directly.

After the smoke came out, I took the three corpse incense, and the first thing I did was to smoke myself with the smoke to make my smell smell like a ghost rather than a person.

The incense of the three corpses burned out, and I exhaled lightly, at least on the surface, the aura on my body was almost no different from that of a ghost.

"Look outside!"

Before I could breathe, Qiqi suddenly stretched out his claws and pulled me, pointing out the window.

I turned my head to look out, and just one glance, I was stunned.

A thick dark cloud moved slowly, blocking the fiery red sun, and the orange sunlight disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a faint mist rose, enveloping the Beishan Mental Hospital.

When the last rays of sunlight disappeared, the housekeeper downstairs moved.

Her movements were simple, just a step forward, in front of the door, and a pull behind her.

The lock on the door clicked and the door opened.

Squeak!

With a shrill grinding sound, Aunt Sheguan entered the Beishan Mental Hospital.

The moment she entered, the door closed automatically, and the entire building came to life.

There was a sound of footsteps in the hallway, as well as the wails of various patients.

Upstairs, there was the clatter of patients digging through the walls, and the humming of the wheels of medical staff as they pushed medicine carts along.

Qiqi and I glanced at each other, tentatively walked out of the ward, and looked out, in the corridor, a nurse hurriedly walked into a ward, carrying a bag of medicine in her hand.

It looks no different than most hospitals.

Looking back, in the ward where I was, the bed did not know when it returned to normal, the sheets on it were spread evenly, and a little boy was lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, and the expression on his face was very rich, showing a touch of struggle from time to time.

"Get out of the way!"

For the picture in front of me, I was a little confused, I was stunned, an impatient voice sounded behind me, my body stiffened, before I could react, there was a force in my arm, I was pushed away, a little nurse walked into the ward with a medicine bag, walked straight to the little boy, and woke up the sleeping little boy; "Chenchen, don't pretend to be asleep, get up and take medicine!"

The nurse's voice was impatient, and the movements of shaking the little boy were a little rough.

The little boy snorted and opened his eyes, muttering, "I don't want to take medicine!" ”

"Can I get better if I don't take medicine?" The nurse's tone instantly became stern, and she put two pills in the little boy's hand and said, "Eat the medicine!" ”

"Hmm!"

The little boy reluctantly answered, put the pill in his mouth, and swallowed it.

Seeing the little boy eat the pill, the little nurse nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked out.

"Chenchen?"

After the nurse left, I called tentatively, but the little boy didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard.

"Chenchen!"

I screamed again, but the boy still didn't respond.

Qiqi and I glanced at each other and walked out of the ward.

"There's a critically ill patient downstairs!"

As soon as I walked out of the ward, I saw two nurses hurrying downstairs, shouting as they went.

"Critically ill?"

I muttered, standing at the door of the ward and not moving, and there was a cacophony of voices downstairs.

After about three minutes, there was a cacophony of sounds, heavy footsteps in the stairwell, and a few horns.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!"

"Don't let her catch it!"

"Hold her head!"

In a few different voices, a sturdy woman who was tied up was carried up.

The woman was wrapped in several bandages, with a large mask on her mouth, and her body kept shaking, trying to get rid of the restraints.

Four men in white coats and masks carry the woman, shouting a trumpet while upward.

The woman's clothes are very simple, old-fashioned labor clothes, women's round scalp shoes, and short hair with full ears, this person is Aunt Sheguan.

"Be careful, be careful, the dean said, this person is very sick and needs to be sent to the fifth floor!" A male nurse in front of him said.

"Got it, got it!"

The other three nurses nodded their heads at the same time.

The moment I stepped up to the third floor, the moment the housekeeper looked up and struggled, she saw me standing on the edge of the ward.

Seeing me, Aunt Sheguan's eyes froze, and a stream of black gas came out of her body, and the white bandage tied to her body instantly tightened, making a creaking sound, and could break at any time.

"Don't worry!"

I felt a chill in my heart, and subconsciously felt out a talisman, and a crisp voice sounded, attracting my attention.

The source of the sound was a female nurse who followed the four nurses, and the nurse's action was very simple, she took out a needle, and without the slightest hesitation, pierced the arm of the housekeeper and gave an injection.

With a needle, the black qi surrounding the housekeeper dissipated, and the speed of the four nurses quickly disappeared at the corner of the stairs.

"What's going on?" I was dumbfounded, how could the housekeeper be carried up as a patient?

That's not the point, the whole point is that Aunt Sheguan has almost no means of resistance, and she has been shot.

She was treated as a patient and given a shot, why am I okay?

Is it because I've been there a little bit earlier than her?

I was momentarily confused.

This was completely different from what I expected, and in my estimates, the nights at the North Mountain Psychiatric Hospital were about the same as the girls' dormitory in Sixty-Eight.

But now it seems that there are too many differences.

The Kitayama Psychiatric Hospital has completely recovered to the situation it was in before the fire, making it difficult to tell what really happened.

Qiqi and I glanced at each other, and Qiqi was the same as me, and his eyes were also flickering with puzzlement.

I thought about it, pressed my eyebrows, and opened the eye of the sky.

After opening the eyes of heaven and looking at the surrounding environment, I was stunned again.

In the ward, the little boy lay quietly on the bed, his brows furrowed, with a touch of sadness.

In the corridor, from time to time, a nurse hurried by with medicine, and on her face, I could not see any ghost information.

"Illusion?"

These two words popped up in my head in an instant, and at the same time, I frantically recalled the contents of my grandfather's notes and the knowledge that my grandfather had given me.

After a while, based on what I saw with my eyes, and what my grandfather and grandfather taught me, I thought of a possibility.

After a person dies, especially after a vain death, the resentment does not dissipate, and he will keep replaying the pictures before death.

The few cases I helped Zhao Feng handle before were solved because of this.

For example, the murder case of Weiwei supermarket that has just been solved, it is precisely because of Xu Wei's resentment that I saw everything she experienced before she died, and I was able to solve the case.

And now, the picture I see should be the same principle.

It's just that unlike Weiwei Supermarket, the picture I saw in Weiwei Supermarket was provided by Xu Wei alone, and what I saw in Beishan Psychiatric Hospital was formed by the resentment of all the people who had died here.

When everyone's resentment is strong to a certain extent, coupled with the special environment of Beishan Mental Hospital, this kind of picture similar to memory reversal is formed.

Therefore, although Aunt Sheguan is a green ghost, although she is very strong, she is still a little worse than the entire mental hospital, so she was tied up and sent upstairs.

Realizing this, I let out a slow breath, glanced at the little boy, and turned up.

Most of the pictures of resentment and retrospection are the things that the deceased remembered the most before he died, such as Xu Wei, what she remembers most is the days when she was strangled to death and put under the bed.

So what are the deepest memories of the many deceased in the Beishan Psychiatric Hospital?

In my opinion, what they remember most is the fire at the Kitayama Psychiatric Hospital.

Of course, this is just my guess.

I had checked the information about the Kitayama Psychiatric Hospital before, and according to the available information, the fire only killed the three patients on the fifth floor.

But this kind of thing can be faked, burning three people to death, it is still within a controllable range, and the more people are burned, the nature changes.

It is very likely that someone has concealed key information from the events of that year.

There may have been more than three people who died in that fire.

What if only three people really died in that fire, before that fire?

In the little boy's diary, I didn't see any information about the fire, but the little boy died in the North Mountain Mental Hospital, and the key thing is that his soul body did not show any traces of burns.

That is, the little boy died before that fire.

The question is, how many people died before that fire?

No one knows, whether it is Wen Xinyue or Zhao Feng, the information they provided is much the same, basically the same, there are three people who died in that fire.

I know that, too.

With a hint of doubt, I went up the stairs, wanting to find out the truth about the past, and now is the right opportunity.

Soon, I caught up with the nurses.

They were carrying a person, not very fast, and when I caught up with them, they had just reached the third and a half floors, and they were stop-and-go, not very urgent.

"Didn't the dean say that he wanted to install an elevator? When is it safe, can't we always rely on us to lift the patient? One of the caregivers complained.

"As long as you talk a lot of nonsense, you can't lift it a few times a month, what are you grinding!" A nurse leaning back scolded.

"I'll just tell you about it!" The nurse at the beginning muttered quietly.

The nurse who accompanied her didn't say anything, just followed her up.

A few people soon came to the fifth floor, at the entrance of the fifth floor, a nurse with a mask was waiting here for a long time, saw a few of them come up, took out a key, opened the lock, opened the iron door and said: "Put people in 506, be careful, elsewhere in the basket!" ”

"Got it, Sister Wu!" The accompanying nurse replied.

A few people carried Aunt Steward up through the iron gate, and I wanted to follow, but the nurse called Sister Wu stepped forward, stopped in front of me, and said, "What are you doing?" ”

"I want to go up and have a look, a friend of mine is up there?" I pointed up and said with a smile.

Although I had a smile on my face, I was actually panicked, I didn't expect that this person could see me and talk to me normally.

This was strange to me, but I was already very strange when I was pulled aside by the nurse in the little boy's hospital room downstairs.

It stands to reason that the resentment is going back, and the picture of the time of death is the back, and they shouldn't have seen me, but the reality is that they not only saw me, but they could also talk to me, and even tied up the housekeeper and got it to the fifth floor.

It's weird.

Not only that, when I first started talking, I didn't notice it, but now I find out that I know this person on the fifth floor.

When she first came up, the nurse called her Sister Wu.

I didn't pay attention to it at first, and I didn't notice it, but now I have reacted, this Sister Wu is Wu Yufeng.

After a fire in the Beishan Mental Hospital, she went crazy, and was later stimulated by Teng Hongjun and jumped to her death, how could she be here?

That's right, she did die, but she didn't die for a long time, and she didn't die in the Kitayama Mental Hospital, so it stands to reason that she shouldn't be here.

Jumping off a building and dying is a horizontal death, and a person who dies in this way, even if he becomes a ghost, should become a ghost at the place of death, and become a commonly known earthbound spirit.

How did she end up here, and she could still be in charge of unlocking the fifth floor?

I couldn't understand what was going on!

"Don't you know the rules?"

Before I could react, she spoke, her tone revealing a hint of impatience, "The fifth floor belongs to critically ill patients, and if you want to visit, you need the dean's approval!" ”

"Approval?"

I followed her words and asked as if I didn't understand.

"The dean is on the third floor, you go to the dean's office to issue a slip, and with the slip, you can come to the fifth floor to visit the patient!" Although Wu Yufeng's tone was impatient, he still explained the process very responsibly.

"Oh!"

I nodded and said, "Thank you!" ”

Wu Yufeng didn't say anything, looked at me with a frown, and waved his hand.

I went downstairs step by step, and when I reached the fourth floor, I paused and listened to the movement on the fifth floor.

It didn't take a minute for the footsteps of the nurses to sound, which meant that the housekeeper didn't make any trouble, and she was really subdued to the fifth floor.

This was completely unexpected, you know, she is a green ghost, a green ghost, how she was subdued, I can't figure it out.

But I didn't pay much attention to it, and since I entered the Beishan Mental Hospital, there are too many things that shocked me here.

I thought about it, and went down the stairs, Wu Yufeng said that if I want to go up to the fifth floor, I need the dean's approval, and my plan is very simple, go and meet the dean who disappeared after the fire.