Chapter 264: Psychology The first seven souls

Ye Fan, this guy, is really uncomfortable all the time, if he doesn't give us a little unexpected surprise, it is estimated that he will be uncomfortable.

Xingzi and I stared at him with wide eyes, stumped that this is what he called a good way? I'm cĒŽo, isn't it just scolding loudly? Who wouldn't, if this works, then what do you want us people to do, I'll go.

I walked up and grabbed him: "Dude, what are you doing, it's almost midnight here." ā€

I gave him a blank look, but Ye Fan didn't have any surprises, as if he had expected me to react like this: "You looked around, it seemed that it was still some secret, and said to me in a low voice: "You don't understand this, this is what I learned from reading psychology books for several days, and it is the first time I have practiced it." ā€

What's that? Psychology? Still reading books? How did I not know that he was reading?

He smiled: "Think about it from another angle, what would you do if someone talked to you like this and scolded you for being worthless?" ā€

Although I thought the question was idiotic, I still answered him: "Nonsense, him, but does this have anything to do with the ghost we are looking for now?" ā€

Ye Fan smiled after hearing my words, and nodded affirmatively: "Of course there is, think about it, in fact, the hearts of ghosts and people are the same, we will definitely come out if we are scolded, and who wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head?" It's better for me to scold the ghost so that he can't stand it and come out by himself, than for us to be blind! ā€

Ouch, I'll go, I can't believe it, Ye Fan can still think like this, I have to admire him, I treat him with two words, awesome.

I gave him a thumbs up: "That's what I said, but did you ever think that this is a hospital, and it's the middle of the night, and you curse so loudly that you don't think about waking up the others to see what we're doing, and lock us up as if we were crazy?" I patted Ye Fan's head and was angry.

Ye Fan looked at me with wide eyes, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oops, why didn't I think of it, I almost became a nerve." ā€

I looked at Xingzi helplessly and shook my head, I had already nerved.

However, the tense atmosphere at the beginning became a little funny when Ye Fan made such a fuss, Xing Zai laughed, he must have never seen someone like Ye Fan, he was very serious one second, and he became an idiot the next second, I'm afraid even Superman doesn't have the speed of transformation.

"So what now?" Ye Fan probably seemed to understand the truth when I said it, and he didn't continue to scold people anymore, but looked at me, and his feelings regarded me as Zhuge Liang.

No way, Ye Fan, I don't count on his head, even if he can come up with any way, I don't dare to let him do it, I'm scared.

Xingzi doesn't understand this aspect at all, and it is impossible to count on him, it seems that I still rely on myself.

It's really **, during the day, I thought that Ye Fan would have a way to wake up, but this guy gave me such a big surprise, and in the end, I have to rely on myself.

There is no way, even if we know that the ghost is in the ward now, even if we have the ability to reach the sky, we can't use it, we can't see the object, and all the skills are useless.

Looking at the child lying quietly on the bed, the more I looked at it, the more I felt like a dead person, and I didn't know why, I seemed to have a little clue.

I remember hearing the old man say before, if the first seven days of a person's death are the night of the soul, of course, the point is not here, it is said that the soul of the deceased on the day of the night of the soul will be taken home by the Yin soldiers for a while, it can be regarded as the last look, after all, it is going to be reincarnated, and the next life will be forgotten after drinking Meng Po soup, which is also considered a wish.

Generally, the first seven days of the dead in the family will put some eggs in the house, and some pastries, which are eaten by the Yin soldiers who escort the souls, just to let them eat and drink, so that the deceased can stay at home for a longer period of time, and there is a saying that the soul of the deceased will pee at the foot of the door, and if you sprinkle a little flour on the ground, you can see the footprints the next day.

Of course, this is just hearsay, and I don't know if it's true.

But when I think about it this way, I have a solution.

"Ye Fan, do you guess this ghost is a Yin soldier?" I had a little clue, I asked directly, anyway, what we guessed at the beginning was this, if it was a Yin soldier, it would be similar to the Yin soldier bringing the dead back to their souls, anyway, they were all Yin soldiers.

Ye Fan nodded first, and then shook his head: "Almost, who can say for sure, we can't see it, is it still a trick made by Yang Shang?" ā€

Ye Fan is right, anyway, no matter what, we can try it first, it's better to have a way than no way, right.

"You two come out with me." I took the lead and walked out of the room first, not because I was leaving, but because I didn't want to talk about what I had come up with in the room, and I was afraid that the ghost would have a way to deal with it if he heard it.

"What's wrong? We're going back? Don't save people? Ye Fan's brain sometimes doesn't know how to turn around.

Xingzi is still smarter, hearing Ye Fan say this, he immediately smiled and shook his head: "I guess I must have thought of some way, I don't want to say it in the room, I'm afraid of being heard by ghosts, right." ā€

I smiled and nodded.

"I'll go, and I'm still playing mystery, you see what I just said directly, what are you afraid of."

I gave Ye Fan a blank look, I believe that if someone wants to play with Ye Fan, Ye Fan will be 100% killed by others.

I skimmed my thoughts, whispering to them the legends I had begun to think of.

"You mean, we're going to look for flour now?" Xingzi is Xingzi, and after listening to me, you will understand what I mean.

I nodded: "Yes, I also bought some wine and chicken cake by the way, just in case, if it weren't for the Yin Soldiers, we would have eaten and drunk some by ourselves when we were finished." ā€

Ye Fan didn't speak on the side, and he didn't know what he was thinking: "It's really a good way, but will there be footprints when a ghost walks?" ā€

Yes, what Ye Fan said is the crux of the matter, if it is a person, then needless to say, it must be useful, but how can there be footprints when a ghost walks, but I am willing to gamble.

"Anyway, we don't have a better way, maybe it can be done by taking a gamble, and I don't think these claims are groundless, there must be some kind of doorway in them, at least the rumors have long been incomplete, so I pondered something in this flour." I have an idea in my heart, I don't know if it's okay, sprinkle a little of our Tongyang blood on the flour, of course, not too much, just a few drops, otherwise it won't be flour, it's all noodles, and if you really use our blood to make noodles, then hehe.

Ye Fan thought for a moment: "That's it, where do we go to find a meeting?" ā€

This is also the key, I'm so depressed, why can't I think of this solution when it's still dawn, I have to wait until now for my brain to be useful.

At this time, Xingzai spoke: "Go down and ask Uncle Wang to send us a little from home, it shouldn't take much." ā€

Oh, Xingzi is really timely rain, why didn't I think of it, Uncle Wang's family runs a restaurant, how can there be no flour, besides, we are saving his son, this should not be a problem, he should be very happy to help us.

"No problem, Xingzai, you go down, Ye Fan and I don't go down, just in case something happens, it's not good, and remember to bring some wine and food." I could have called, but I was afraid that it would be bad to run Uncle Wang up in a hurry if I couldn't say it clearly on the phone, after all, nothing had happened yet.

The best way is for Xingzi to go down, after all, he is familiar with Uncle Wang, and there must be no one on it, who can guarantee that there will be no accidents at such a late hour, I am also afraid of being alone on it, if there is anything powerful, then I will not wait for death, Ye Fan is also a little secure here, and there is no danger for Xingzi to go down.

Xingzai nodded, agreed with my words, and went down to prepare what we wanted first, I asked him to drive Uncle Wang back to get it, and then don't let him come over, I don't know what time it will be, I can't let him wait like this below, the current weather is still a little cold at night. By the way, put him at ease.

"Dude, what are we going to do now?" Ye Fan looked at Xingzai's back and asked me.

yes, what are we doing? We can't just stand here and wait. I thought for a while: "Let's go in and sit for a while, it shouldn't be anything anyway, but now it seems that the yin qi inside is a little heavier." ā€

I think there shouldn't be any big problems for the time being, if there is really any problem, it is estimated that this child would have hung up a long time ago, didn't the old doctor who treated him and Uncle Wang say three days? It's only been a little over a day, so it shouldn't be hanging.

"Cheng, standing on the leg sore." Ye Fan is very realistic, anyway, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, even in the mass grave, I feel that he can sleep soundly.

I suddenly thought about how cool it would be if there was this temperature in the summer, I remember when I used to go to school, I was sitting in the classroom and was about to be stuffed into a hot dog, and the broken electric fan was all hot flow, it was in high school, the whole classroom smelled of sweat, I wanted to vomit when I thought about it, and I don't know how I got here.

"Dude, I'll lie down for a while, and then something will call me." Ye Fan, this guy, can really sleep anywhere, and he doesn't dislike the dirty hospital, no, at the moment I was in a daze, I walked to an empty hospital bed next to the child, it seemed that I was going to sleep, and I didn't blame him, after all, he drank too much at noon, even if he sobered up, he must still be a little dizzy.

But can buddy let him sleep? Surely not, if he falls asleep, can I still call him?

"Wait, wait, don't sleep, when are you embarrassed to sleep, this is what you promised someone, you sleep now, then I'll leave!" I'm not used to Ye Fan at all, in fact, it's okay for him to sleep now, but if he is going to sleep, how bored am I, I must not let him sleep.

Ye Fan couldn't help it, he looked at me aggrievedly, he couldn't afford to hurt it, the uncle was like a girl.