Chapter 14: Spirit Reaction Studio (Collect!) )

People in the borders of hell are still asleep, and as soon as death occurs in the dream, they will wake up immediately.

But this is not the case with spirits in their memories.

Once a spirit in a spirit memory dies, the spirit in the real world dies immediately, leaving only a shell without a spirit body.

And the body without a spirit body looks like falling asleep to ordinary people, even with the best medical equipment in the world, it can't detect the slightest abnormality, and if you continue to be treated in the hospital, the final diagnosis is brain death at best.

In addition, the spirit memory is not as stable as the real world, once a certain boundary is crossed, the spirit memory will immediately collapse, and the spirit in the spirit memory will die immediately, and there is no way back to the real world.

But fortunately, the spirit medium has the ability to enter the memories of other people's spirits, and if they can get the spirit of Bailou back before the spirit memory collapses, then there is still salvation.

This is why Jun Chengzong is so anxious to let Teacher Mu go through the discharge procedures for Bai Lou, and he must race against time to deal with the situation of the lost spirit!

From the hospital to the place Jun Chengzong said, the taxi drove for forty minutes, and drove from the city center to the residential area that looked older than Teacher Mu.

Along the way, Jun Chengzong kept calling Bai Lou's name softly, but from beginning to end, Bai Lou didn't respond to Jun Chengzong's call, it was really like falling asleep, extremely peaceful.

However, when the taxi walked through the gray buildings, the taxi driver muttered a little in his heart, an unconscious person in the back seat, a chattering person, and Mr. Mu on the co-pilot was also very nervous, since he got into the car, he has wiped his sweat no less than 20 times, you know, it was already winter last month.

"Hey brother, what are you doing here?" The taxi driver couldn't help but ask Mr. Mu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, that he couldn't do it with such three masters.

Teacher Mu ignored the taxi driver's inquiry, but urged angrily: "Human life is at stake, can you hurry up?" ”

The taxi driver looked at Mr. Mu's energy, and also knew not to be bored, glanced at the navigation on the car, and replied: "Hurry, turn left at the intersection ahead." After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator and caught the green light for the last three seconds of the left turn at the intersection.

Two minutes later, the taxi pulled up in front of a two-story office building that looked like it was built in the style of the last century's 80s.

There was a brass sign with only seven words written on it.

"Spirit Reaction Studio."

Before the car could stop, Jun Chengzong pushed the car door, got out of the car with the unconscious Bai Lou in his arms, and went straight to the two-story office building with yellowed paint on the exterior wall.

"Hey!" Mr. Mu was just about to get out of the car, but suddenly remembered that he hadn't paid the fare yet, so he hurriedly turned his head and took out a big red ticket from his wallet and threw it to the driver, "Don't look for it!" After speaking, he followed Jun Chengzong into the office building without looking back.

The driver startled the two of them, but it was not a bad thing to make money, but just as he whistled and turned around and was about to drive back to the city center, he suddenly remembered something, so he slowly stopped across the road, looked up and down the two-story office building from the driver's window, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number......

On the other side, Jun Chengzong hugged Bai Lou, went straight through the empty first floor, came directly to the office on the second floor, kicked the door open, and Teacher Mu followed closely and followed to the office.

However, as soon as I entered the office on the second floor, a feeling of sudden enlightenment suddenly lingered in Mr. Mu's heart.

Compared with the slightly dim architectural system outside, the room is too bright, perhaps because Jun Chengzong studied abroad in his early years and accepted too many Western concepts, whether it is the curtains and carpets or the various decorations on the cabinets, they are full of the meaning of foreign psychological clinics.

Jun Chengzong placed Bai Lou on the sofa recliner in the middle of the room and set it up, then turned around and pulled out a thin thread and a candle from the drawer of his desk.

Jun Chengzong sat down beside Bai Lou, tied the thin thread to his left wrist, and then tightened the other end of the thin thread to the leg of the coffee table, and after confirming that the thin thread was tied, he lit the candle next to the thin thread.

It is also miraculous to say, the height of the candle flame is just not enough to reach the thin line hanging on Jun Chengzong's wrist, although the flame is hot, but there is no way to burn the thin line in the slightest.

After turning off the lights in the room with the remote control, Jun Chengzong said to Teacher Mu, who was slightly nervous, by the faint light of the candle: "If this thread is broken for a while, immediately separate me from Bai Lou, besides, even if the sky falls, don't touch me and Bai Lou, otherwise Bai Lou's spiritual memory will collapse immediately, and there is no possibility of coming back, understand?"

Teacher Mu seemed to be thinking about something, so Jun Chengzong urged him twice before he came back to his senses and nodded vigorously.

Jun Chengzong let out a long sigh, at this time, Teacher Mu's state really couldn't reassure him, but time was pressing, even if he couldn't believe Teacher Mu, he had to do this, there was no other way.

So, Jun Chengzong straightened his sitting posture, took a deep breath, and slowly put his left hand on Bai Lou's forehead.

Jun Chengzong maintained this posture as if he was in a state of flux, and even the sound of panting gradually subsided, looking like he had turned into a stone sculpture.

"Mr. Jun, Mr. Jun?" Teacher Mu lowered his voice and shouted twice, only then did he realize that Jun Chengzong had entered a psychic state.

In other words, it has entered the spirit memory of the White Building.

Jun Chengzong is psychic, he definitely can't help much, so he can only follow what Jun Chengzong said before, keep an eye on the candle, prepare the moment the rope burns off, and immediately separate the two of them.

And as for not letting anyone else touch the two of them...... Teacher Mu slowly turned his head, through the black curtains blocking the windows, he saw the residential buildings outside that were so dilapidated that they looked like ghost buildings that had long been uninhabited, and he smiled bitterly in his heart, I am afraid that this was just a reminder to him Lao Mu himself.

It has reached the edge of the city, and a few miles further away, I am afraid that you will reach the mountains outside the city, and this kind of place may only be at night when a few vagrants come to spend the night in these empty buildings, and during the day...... I'm afraid I won't even see a ghost.

Life is also very difficult in this place, right?

But when Mr. Mu was looking out the window in a daze, there was a slight discordant sound outside the window.

"Tick~~Tick~~Tick~~"

The siren sounded very quickly, as if a police car had come to this vicinity, but there was no one in this kind of place, so who called the police?

Out of curiosity, Mr. Mu got up and walked to the window, opened the curtain slightly, and looked out, wanting to see where these policemen were going.

However, Mr. Mu was surprised to see that the police car with the siren did not go anywhere else, but came directly to the downstairs of the spirit reaction studio, and two policemen in police uniforms got out of the car.