5. Ghost press

I was reminded by the honeycomb boy that I remembered that Qiao Wei had said many times that ghosts can't kill people directly through physical means, so I should be lucky that I can still touch large objects in my current state. (Fengwu Literature Network)

However, Qiao Wei can't be saved just by luck, and he has to find a way to open the handcuffs.

I was about to ask Qiao Wei again if he could summon a talisman to come out and scare the police outside, but before I could speak, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a male doctor in a white coat and a mask walked in from the outside.

I was a thief, and the opening of the door startled me first, and I was so excited that I stepped on the bottom of my feet. By the time I managed to settle down, I had already fallen two floors down, but the honeycomb boy had been following me.

"It's okay, the doctor didn't see you." The honeycomb boy grinned and soothed me.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, and then humbly asked the honeycomb man for advice: "You are a senior, in your opinion, is there any good way to save my friend?" ”

"Yes, there must be a way."

"Really?!! Tell me, then, how?!!! Excitedly, I reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the honeycomb boy, and although I couldn't grasp the real object, I grabbed the shoulder of the honeycomb boy firmly.

The boy pursed his mouth and raised his face to the side, "Why should I tell you?" You two are both criminals who were arrested by the police, although I am dead, but I am still a ghost with a conscience who knows good and evil, did I save you two and let you two go out and harm people again? ”

"This is definitely a misunderstanding, we were framed by a god named Susanoo!" I hurriedly argued.

"What kind of man?" The honeycomb boy obviously doesn't know who this guy I'm talking about.

"It's okay, there is still time, I believe to tell you about it, this matter has to start from half a year ago when I went to a small village in Fujian to find a blood forest." So I simply started with the encounter between me and Qiao Wei in the Blood Forest, and then explained to the honeycomb boy about the pilgrimage to the island to kill the gods, the arrival of the gods, the harvest of souls, and so on.

The honeycomb boy sat next to me as if listening to a story, and listened attentively to all the things I had said, and then he nodded his head with a very serious expression: "I see, it seems that you have indeed been misunderstood, and I really have to help you." ”

I was really taken aback by his answer.

I thought he would be more or less suspicious, or ask a lot of questions, but he didn't have the slightest doubt, and accepted all the mysterious things I said!

"Don't you think it's an exaggeration? Why do you believe that? Still unable to contain my curiosity, I asked the Honeycomb Boy.

The boy chuckled, then ripped open the collar and stabbed one of his fingers into a slightly larger hole in his chest.

"If you ask a ghost if he believes that there are ghosts in the world, the answer is yes! In addition, it has been a long time since I died, and I have seen a lot of things that I should see and should not see, and there are some things that I can figure out, but there are some things that I can't figure out anyway, such as the fact that I became a honeycomb. ”

"Well, you go ahead." I nodded to him.

The honeycomb boy continued, "So after listening to what you said about God, I realized one thing, maybe what was born in me is what you call the soul harvest, because in the decades since I died, there have been many people in the hospital who have the same disease. ”

"It's not impossible, but it's not so easy to decide." I seem to have been infected by Qiao Wei, and I also played his game.

"Huh? I have a proposal to see if it works. Honeycomb Boy said.

"What proposal?"

"I'll help you get you and your friends out, and then you help me find out the cause of this strange illness in me, so that I don't have anything to worry about, and there happens to be someone who wants to take you away, just let him take me away, and I don't have to endure the loneliness now." How is it? ”

"This one definitely does! If you can save me, I've decided to help you find the cause! I agreed.

The honeycomb boy nodded at me with great satisfaction, and beckoned me to crouch down and listen to him. I quickly and obediently crouched down, but the boy did not say anything to me, but gently placed his hand on my shoulder.

"What do you mean by that?" I wondered.

"You stand up and try!" The boy said.

"Stand up? What's so hard about this...... "I said as I stood up, but something strange happened, my legs couldn't exert any strength at all, let alone stand up, I couldn't even move at all!

"Holy! This is...... This is the legendary ghost press? I was amazed.

The honeycomb boy smiled, "Almost!" You're a new ghost, so it will still work for you, and it won't work for you for seven days. ”

"'First Seven'?"

"Well, yes, these seven days are the time for you to think about it, whether to go or not, anyway, whether you go or not, you will completely become a ghost." The honeycomb man explained.

"So how does this trick work? Can I learn it? I asked.

"It's simple, it's so simple that it couldn't be simpler, you just put your hand on the person you want to hold down, and imagine yourself as heavy as a mountain, and then pour that idea into the head of the person you're holding down."

"Pour it in? How to pour? "Honeycomb Boy is obviously not a good teacher, and I don't understand the method he says.

"Well...... the honeycomb boy frowned and thought for a long time, and finally he grinned and shook his head vigorously, "Oh, I can't tell you clearly, anyway, you just do what I say, because you're a ghost, you don't have a body, and your current appearance is actually not you at all, since you can touch what you want to touch, pour your thoughts into what you touch, can't you do this?" ”

The honeycomb boy was visibly impatient, but one of his words woke me up unexpectedly.

The human soul is very similar to the existence of God, in fact, it is just a complex set of radio signals, and the appearance of myself as I see it now does not exist at all, everything is my subjective imagination. If I imagine myself as a mountain now, I might actually be a mountain, and the weight of a mountain should be very easy to hold down a person!

It's useless to think too much, the most important thing now is to find someone to practice it.

Without the influence of Qiao Wei's Soul Summoning Technique, no one should be able to see me now, so I walked around the hospital casually with the honeycomb boy, and then targeted the experiment on a small nurse who was playing with her mobile phone in the duty room.

I took two deep breaths in a row, then tried to imagine myself as a mountain, and when I was ready, I went over to the little nurse and gently put my hand on her shoulder......