Chapter 37 Qi Zhenglin
Although Qi Sheng was honest enough, Zhao Fengdemon still didn't believe it in his heart, after all, he had only known each other for a few days, and Zhao Fengdemon suspected that Qi Sheng must still know some things in his heart, but there was no need to take out these things from the conversation just now.
On this day, Zhao Fengdemon and Qian Bajiu got up very early, just to wait for Qi Sheng's news, and did not see Qi Sheng himself in the restaurant at breakfast, after asking Qi Yun, Qi Yun also said that he didn't know, saying that he never came back after going out of the manor last night, which made Zhao Fengdemon a little worried, Qi Sheng wouldn't have anything wrong, right?
When Zhao Fengdemon was bored lying on the rattan chair under the grape trellis to enjoy the shade, he heard a noisy sound coming from the door, and saw Qi Sheng leading many Qi family guys back from outside, and among them, there was a sloppy person who was being detained in the crowd by Qi guys.
Qi Sheng's eyes were sharp, he saw Zhao Fengyou, waved his hand at him and said, "Fengyou, someone has found it." ”
Zhao Feng ran over in a hurry, and asked the driver, Xiao Sun, to go back and call Qian Bajiu to come to the hall.
After Qian Bajiu fell, only Qi Sheng and Zhao Fengdemon were left in the hall, as well as the person who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.
"His name is Qi Zhenglin and he is Qi Zhengyun's cousin, and when we found him, he was in a small hotel with a very poor environment, and it seems that he should be on the run." Qi Sheng briefly introduced.
"Hey, buddy, what's so scared of you?" Zhao Fengyou looked at Qi Zhenglin, who was trembling, and asked.
"He seemed to be greatly frightened, and he had this expression all the way." Qi Sheng pointed to the frightened expression on Qi Zhenglin's face and said, "No matter what we ask, he is like this, muttering something we don't understand. ”
"Oh, really?" Zhao Fengdemon glanced at Qi Sheng, turned around and stuck to Qi Zhenglin, put his ear to his mouth, and sure enough, he heard a faint voice coming out of his mouth.
After listening to it a few times, Zhao Fengdemon tried to interpret it, and the follower Qi Zhenglin's speed of speech said word by word: "Wu, Zhi, Bai, Nightmare, Feng, order, kill, Er." ”
After Zhao Fengdemon read it again, he was stunned, because of the words in Qi Zhenglin's mouth, Zhao Fengdemon had never heard it in his life, and he even doubted that there was such a language in this world.
This word, which was like gibberish in Qi Sheng's eyes, was interpreted by Zhao Fengdemon, and Qi Sheng glanced up and down at Zhao Fengdemon with a suspicious gaze.
The gibberish in Qi Zhenglin's mouth, except for these eight words, there is nothing new.
"What language does he speak?" Qi Sheng saw Zhao Fengdemon standing up from the ground, and stepped forward curiously and asked.
"It's not language." Zhao Fengdemon had already thought of a countermeasure when he got up, "This is a hypothesis in the heart of a mental patient, it comes out through the voice, there is a certain rule, and the accuracy rate is fifty percent." ”
"What's the difference between this rumor and a whisper?" Qi Sheng asked.
"One is a conscious voice but doesn't know how to express it, and the other is an unconscious voice." Zhao Fengyou explained, "People who are extremely frightened will make speculations like Qi Zhenglin. ”
"These eight words seem to be a sentence, my white nightmare, I am ordered to kill you." Qi Sheng said, "I understand the last four words, but what is this white nightmare? Is it a person's name? ”
"The White Nightmare is an ancient demon." Qian Bajiu took over and explained, "According to legend, in ancient times, demon beasts were rampant, and this white nightmare was one of them, and the white nightmare was not one, but a group, but whenever there was an enemy, all the white nightmare would gather together and gather into a white nightmare, that is, the big demon white nightmare, so what gathered together was the real white nightmare." ”
"Is it possible that this is true that I translated it?" Zhao Fengyou pretended to be in disbelief and said.
"Quite possibly." Qian Bajiu nodded and said.
"Could it be that Qi Zhenglin has seen that white nightmare?" Qi Sheng asked, "This is simply impossible, how many years have passed since the ancient period, how can there be a creature that has lived for so long?" ”
"I don't believe it either." Zhao Fengyou thought for a moment and said, "It is very likely that it is not a white nightmare that scared Qi Zhenglin like this, but this sentence should be the fundamental reason that made him like this, so it will be remembered in his heart." ”
"Mr. Qi, there is something I don't understand very well." Zhao Fengyou changed his words and said, "If Qi Zhenglin has always been like this, how did he stay in that small hotel?" ”
"It's strange to say." Qi Sheng said, "That small hotel can be said to be Qi Zhenglin's own industry, in order to provide a place for some people who have committed trouble, Qi Zhenglin generally does not come here, according to the front desk of the store, Qi Zhenglin went back the afternoon before yesterday, that is, the day we came to Jizhou." ”
"When I came back, Qi Zhenglin's whole person was already a little abnormal, in this hot summer, he was wearing a padded jacket, drenched, bean-sized beads of sweat dripped from Qi Zhenglin's forehead like rain, and Qi Zhenglin's whole person was as if he didn't feel anything."
"Qi Zhenglin, who returned to the hotel, locked himself in the room, and the guy didn't eat the food, and when it came to the night, Qi Zhenglin was like crazy, yelling, and beat away several guys, and finally everyone didn't dare to care, let him make noise by himself, and he fell asleep when he was tired, because everyone knew what Qi Zhenglin did, and he also ran to this hotel, and he didn't dare to call the police, he didn't dare to go to the hospital, and this thing lasted until this morning when I went."
"When I arrived, Qi Zhenglin had just finished venting and fell asleep, and after I woke him up, he became like this, asking nothing along the way, muttering words that we didn't understand."
"Now it should be instinct that supports him, that is, the avoidant imperfect personality mentioned in psychology, and his own real personality is hiding because he does not dare to face reality." Zhao Fengyou said.
"Is there anything you can do?" Qi Sheng said, "Now he is the only one in Jizhou who can know the location of Qi Zhengyun's father's grave, and the rest are missing." ”
"I really can't help this situation." Zhao Fengyou said, "I need a hypnotic master, and I still know how many pounds and taels I have." ”
"Mr. Eighty-Nine can't help it, right?" Qi Sheng looked at Qian Bajiu again and asked.
"I'm just a feng shui gentleman, not a psychiatrist." Qian Bajiu said.
"You're clean, there's a psychiatrist by your side, isn't there anything he can do?" Qi Sheng complained in his heart.
"Well, I'll ask someone to find a good psychiatrist and see if I can find a good psychiatrist." Qi Sheng said.
"Not a psychiatrist, he's a hypnosis master." Zhao Fengyou said, "The kind that can hypnotize the dead is the best." ”
"How can there be hypnotism for the dead?" Qi Sheng glanced at Zhao Fengyou, asked Qi Zhenglin to help him down, and walked out in a hurry.
"What Qi Zhenglin said, is it really what you said?" Qian Bajiu looked at Zhao Fengyou suspiciously and asked.
"Of course." Zhao Fengyou nodded and said firmly.
"If Qi Sheng really found a hypnotic master, how do you explain it?" Qian Bajiu asked.
"Oops." Zhao Fengyou slapped his thigh, "I forgot about it, I hope Qi Sheng won't ask." ”