Chapter 715: The First Story (1)

My question made Chen Zi'an fall into thought.

I haven't been in contact with him for a long time since I met him yesterday, but this is the first time I've seen him put on a serious face without the pompousness of a ghost story.

He thought for a long time, and just as I was about to ask, he answered.

"Seriously, I don't know. But I think there was such a thing. There was a blank expression on his face, "It seems that I have heard someone say that this rule ......"

"Isn't this rule new?" I asked tentatively.

Chen Zi'an scratched his head, "I had it when I was a child." I don't know, I can't remember. ”

He is like the kind of amnesiac person he plays in the TV series, he obviously has some memories, vaguely remembers something, and when he wants to recall, it is very painful. Or, it is appropriate to describe it as a student who can't answer the question in the exam.

By this time, the taxi had already driven back to the hotel and went all the way to the hospital.

Chen Zi'an wants to follow us to watch the excitement, and we can't stop him.

When I entered the hospital, the nurse at the front desk changed, but as soon as I said it, her expression showed that she knew me. Maybe someone said it in the hospital yesterday, or even publicized it, and the nurse's attitude towards me was obviously a little afraid and curious.

She directly showed the way, and also put on the appearance of sending the evil star away.

I didn't care about that, and walked around the hospital as she said.

There are a lot of people in the hospital, but most of them are crowded elevators, and there are more people on the first and second floors of the stairwell.

Chen Zi'an complained bitterly and complained about how he didn't take the elevator.

I thought about the crowd in front of the elevator on the first floor, and of course I was negating this approach.

Lu Qiaolan and I are also struggling.

People who don't usually exercise much, of course, are not used to such strenuous exercise on the seventh floor in one breath.

Walking all the way up, I found that the hospital is decorated with large mirrors, with different departments in the lower right corner of the mirror, and words similar to mottos in the upper left corner.

Chen Zi'an looked at these mirrors, a little hairy, and walked on the other side of the stairs.

Lu Qiaolan also always looks at those mirrors.

I'm calm.

There is no yin on these mirrors, and I don't feel any yin on the hospital side.

On the seventh floor, standing where the nurse had spoken, I looked at the large mirror embedded in the platform between the two floors.

Under the mirror is internal medicine, the most ordinary department, and the words in the upper left corner are "quiet and far-reaching", and I don't know if there is any correspondence between the two.

I examined the mirror carefully, tested it with the amulet, and looked around again.

There was no yin, no ghosts, and no strangeness of the Meng family's mirror.

My heart became impatient.

The mirror of the Meng family gave me a feeling. The darkness was like the breath I felt at the last flight of stairs in Building No. 6 of Gongnong Village. At that moment, I remembered that dangerous dream, and remembered how I felt before Ye Qing saved me.

The feeling of despair and fear that is about to be swallowed up completely......

The darkness in the depths of the mirror is likely to be a different dimension!

I have already experienced the space three times, excluding the time when Ye Qing pushed me away, and in the two experiences of rescuing Nangong Yao and Gu Mo, I have also experienced the breath of a different space.

Actually, the three feelings are very different.

Gu Mo's time, I wasn't caught by Christina to listen to the song on a loop, in Gu Mo's description, that place is not scary, but boring enough to make people want to go crazy, and there is no down-to-earth feeling.

Nangong Yao's time, the different space constructed by the "game" was too rich, so rich that people either thought of reality or a revolutionary VR game. Of course. The experience of this VR game is not pleasant.

The alien space in Building 6 is like the door at the end of the Aoba supernatural office, which is a pure horror atmosphere, a pure malice.

That space, it seems, has no will, just wants to engulf everything.

Is this also the case in the different spaces here?

I'm worried about Chen Xiaoqiu.

There are corpses, or ghosts, and I can find a way to resurrect people. If you can't do it now, you can keep trying and succeed in the future. But if nothing is left......

I shuddered.

If nothing is left, I need to use dreams to change the past. Where am I going to find the ghost just before Chen Xiaoqiu disappears......

As soon as I thought of this, I had a stickman drawn by a teddy bear in my mind.

At that time, there was a ghost beside Chen Xiaoqiu.

It's just that......

The ghost was gone.

I'm starting to get irritable again.

Lu Qiaolan and Chen Zi'an were silent.

Chen Zi'an looked at the teddy bear held by Lu Qiaolan, and stopped talking, looking very curious.

Lu Qiaolan didn't know what she was thinking, and she didn't seem to notice this.

It was a teddy bear, with his head slightly sideways, and his eyes were facing the direction where Chen Zi'an was.

This scene is reflected in the mirror.

However, the two of them had stairs behind them, which was quite normal.

I also saw people coming up from under the stairs.

The two people who came up were wearing security uniforms, and their movements and expressions were hesitant.

The Shoko saw me with a sad face, and was reluctantly pushed up by the middle-aged security guard he had seen yesterday.

"What's that, big brother and big sister are good." Shoko shouted in embarrassment, and after shouting, he was even more embarrassed, and when he saw that we were all looking at him, he hurriedly said, "I really don't know where my uncle went!" I can't help it if he doesn't come back! ”

That's when I remembered the plan I had in mind yesterday.

Shoko's uncle didn't come back, and if he wanted to find someone, he was afraid he would have to go to the crooked neck village.

"Do you know the origin of your local rules? When did it first start? I asked suddenly.

These Hui villagers, open their mouths and close their mouths, regard haunted and dead people as ordinary things.

I thought that the beginning of this rule may be similar to the origin of folklore, and there are so many criminals who have fled here that the people here have no choice but to vent through ghost stories. There's a bit of a ghost story tradition here, and the place names are all of that type, and there may be some old stories that have been passed down. I guess I didn't ask carefully. It was only from the moment I met the guide that I realized that something might be wrong. Chen Zi'an's reaction also seems to be a clue.

When the two security guards, one old and one young, heard me ask, they were both monks and monks who were confused.

Chen Zi'an, a Huixiang person, understands Huixiang people very well, and he guessed a little bit of my mind and helped me explain.

His thoughts are really what I think from the bottom of my heart, but when it comes out of his mouth, it is very wrong, and it can also be said to be very right for the people of Huixiang.

“…… Maybe we have a thousand-year-old ghost king here! It's just like those stories made up, what thousand-year-old battlefield, the general who died after killing 10,000 enemies became a ghost king. Chen Zi'an added the plot himself.

I don't know what story he read, thinking so much.

The old security guard was obviously not interested in this kind of story.

Xiangzi is much younger than Chen Zi'an, but he is a little interested.

Both have serious memories.

The old security guard said: "If you want to say the earliest, it may be in Crooked Neck Village, the Taoist priest I told you yesterday." ”