"Shhhhh

It was the voice of the butcher.

This time it was no longer as ethereal as far away, but right in front of Fangzheng.

Hearing Butcher Zhang's voice again, Fang Zheng's heart must have put aside the question that he couldn't wait to ask for the time being, and held his breath quietly.

The boat was still moving slowly, and there was a slight shaking sensation from time to time.

In the thick foggy world where you can't see your fingers, everything is terrifyingly quiet, like the dead silence of walking alone in a cemetery at night, and the eerie feeling makes people feel a sense of depression like a big stone in their hearts.

Fang Zheng looked at the unbelievable scene in front of him, is this a yin?

At this time, Fang Zheng faintly heard some strange noises from the dense fog with extremely low visibility, as if they were the whispers of many people.

And the weird sound of hiss, hiss.

It's like flesh and blood tearing, and it's like the sound of scraping bones, which makes people's hearts slightly numb.

Suddenly!

Out of the corner of Fangzheng's eye, in the water under the boat, he swept a black shadow and disappeared, as if it was... A thick mass of black hair for a woman?

Fangzheng's breath stagnated.

Although there were strange things from time to time along the way, fortunately, there was nothing to do, until the surrounding fog began to fade, and Fang Zheng was stunned to see a city appear in front of him.

But it was a black and white world, and it was dead and silent, so quiet that it was lifeless.

It wasn't until a cross-river bridge appeared in front of Fangzheng's eyes that Fangzheng realized that this was the Tongjiang Bridge!

The black-and-white city in front of you is the city!

Then he found that he was standing on a small board boat at this time, and the person holding the penny was none other than Mr. Fu in the bow of the boat.

At the same time, there was a blue-skinned lantern on the bow of the ship, emitting a hazy glow, piercing the fog ahead.

When the hull of the ship docked, Mr. Fu lifted the green leather lantern on the bow of the ship, and Butcher Zhang followed, and the two entered the strange black and white market.

Fang Zheng didn't have time to ask the doubts in his heart, and hurriedly followed.

On the way, Fang Zheng wanted to ask the many doubts in his heart several times, but he didn't know if there were any taboos in walking yin, so he could only hold back his doubts all the way and follow closely behind Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang.

This strange city is dead and silent, and it is simply an empty city.

The group of three walked for an hour, and they didn't even see a single figure, let alone a person, the streets were empty, and there was not a single car.

It's like a city... Empty shells.

There are only shells, no flesh and blood.

In such a strange black and white city, Fang Zheng didn't know whether Mr. Fu, who was leading the way, had a purpose or walked without a purpose. But looking up at the soul-attracting lamp in Mr. Fu's hand, Fang Zheng was thoughtful.

It's not so much that Mr. Fu is leading the way......

Is it better to say that the soul-attracting lamp is guiding the way ahead?

Eventually, the soul-attracting lamp guides the three to a hospital morgue.

Fang Zheng was stunned.

In addition to corpses, there are corpse cabinets in the morgue, and it seems that there are no people, right? It's just that as soon as this thought came to mind, Fang Zheng's eyes were already looking at the rows of corpse cabinets in the morgue......

As if to verify Fangzheng's conjecture, Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang have begun to find the corpse cabinets one by one.

It's just that the corpse cabinet is all empty, and it doesn't contain corpses.

Fang Zheng also began to help find it.

For a moment, the gloomy, sullen black-and-white world mortuary, only the sound of the corpse cabinet pulling, suddenly!

Bang!

The strange sound of the corpse cabinet being pulled out and pushed back almost instantaneously immediately attracted the attention of Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang.

Qi Qi turned his head to look at Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and pointed to the corpse cabinet in front of him.

Subsequently, at the suggestion of Mr. Fu, the three of them tacitly understood and walked out of the morgue carefully.

At this time, Fang Zheng was even more puzzled.

Didn't they go to the yin this time to find the missing fourth girl, and now that they have found someone, they are lying in the morgue corpse, why don't they save people?

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again and looked at the vibrant colored world around him again, he couldn't wait to ask a stomach full of questions, but at this moment, Fang Zheng was suddenly stunned......

The position he was standing in was the same as the position before he walked Yin, and he didn't move a single step, and he was still standing in place.

At this moment, out of the corner of Fangzheng's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the wall clock on the wall,

Time: 22:57.

Fang Zheng remembered very well that it was not more than eleven o'clock in the evening before he went to the clouds.

But after a few hours, the time still hasn't exceeded eleven o'clock?

Fang Zheng was full of questions and wanted to ask Butcher Zhang for clarification, but Butcher Zhang happened to be holding his mobile phone, as if he was contacting someone, and Fang Zheng heard Butcher Zhang mention words such as morgue and corpse cabinet.

Fang Zheng was going to look for Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu had already gone up to the second floor.

When Butcher Zhang just finished the call, Fang Zheng immediately couldn't wait to ask: "Is that black and white world real market?"

"What is the truth of going yin?"

"And why didn't we save the fourth girl who was missing?"

In the face of Fangzheng's cannon, Butcher Zhang said calmly: "What you really want to ask is not to say, is that world like the dimensional space, plane space, and different dimension space in the movie?"

"Or to put it more directly, do you want to ask, is the underworld rumored by ancient folklore to go to the underworld?"

Founder did not refute.

This represents the default.

Butcher Zhang: "I said early in the morning, what the underworld, the underworld, is just the feudal superstition of the ancients. The Dense Fog World and the Tsushi World you saw not long ago are not dimensional spaces at all. What you have experienced and seen are only the memories of the three murdered girls. ”

"The soul-attracting lamp is to use the grievances of the deceased to let you briefly see their memories before their deaths, are you in the foggy world, see a cloud of black hair? Do you still hear some strange sounds?"

Fang Zheng frowned, but nodded anyway.

Butcher Zhang: "Think about it again, how did these three girls die?"

"One is scared to death, the other is suffocated to death by the hair in the body, and the other is scratching one of his face and dying, isn't that the experience of the foggy world?"

"Walking Yin is actually very easy to understand, mainly with the help of the grievances of the deceased, like a hound, tracking down the location of the evil ghost mirror spirit for us. It's not as mysterious as folk rumors, what goes to the underworld, asks about life and death, goes to heaven and earth, and is omnipotent. ”

"You can think of walking in the yin as entering the spiritual world of a person, but the psychologist is entering the spiritual world of the living, and walking in the yin is entering the spiritual world of the dead. ”

"If you still don't believe me, you can look at the time, it seems that a few hours have passed, but in fact, the outside world has only just passed a minute. Nan Ke has a dream, Nan Ke has a dream, this is a few years in a dream, and a few minutes in reality. ”

Fang Zheng doesn't need to look at the time, in fact, he already believes seven or eight points in his heart.

"Then what are the true identities of you and Mr. Fu?"

"Why do you know so much about this?"

Fang Zheng looked directly at Butcher Zhang.