readx;?“ About Zhang Ling's. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info" she said.

I raised my eyebrows and looked at her intently, and sure enough......

"Remember when Zhang Ling spurted blood and sprayed it on me?" she said suddenly.

Yes.

I panicked, but I didn't know what she was talking about, so I hid my consternation and continued to listen to her.

"I don't know why, I've been feeling sick since that time, it's that kind of ...... The kind of discomfort that I can't speak, sometimes I have nightmares when I sleep, and last night I dreamed that I was going to kill you......"

I frowned, wasn't what she was talking about now exactly what I dreamed about? Could this really have happened?!

I quickly turned around to look through the calendar, turned on the TV to check the time, and finally sat down decadently, looking around blankly, looking at Shanshan.

"Wang, Wang Feng, are you okay? What's wrong with you now?" Shanshan said cautiously.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, and after a while I looked up at Shanshan and asked if Zhang Ling was dead. Shanshan said no, she said that she had just come out of the hospital, and Zhang Ling had passed the dangerous period and would wake up soon.

I nodded, clasped my hands together, my fingers tapping at each other, thinking about things.

What kind of message is the dream sending to me?Who did you save before the age of 8?Female ghost?I don't know her, but by the way, she's on my side? Want to help me?

I blinked, feeling that this kind of thing was not reliable.

This feeling is similar to having paranoia, thinking that you have divine help, and then doing a series of actions that you think are normal, but these actions are strange and abnormal in the eyes of outsiders.

So I can't believe everything in the dream, just like when I woke up, it was actually yesterday in the dream, Zhang Ling is not dead, Shanshan does not have any strange behavior, she is still Shanshan.

I analyzed all this with a clear mind, but I was not reconciled. I think there seems to be only one way to verify the authenticity of dreams, break into the haunted house!

If she's really there and standing by my side as I thought would protect me, then the fact that I'm safe and sound in a haunted house is the best proof of that.

But haunted houses......

I looked up and figured it would be dark in a few hours, so if I wanted to break into a haunted house, I would take advantage of it tonight!

"Wang Feng, are you really okay?" Shanshan asked me with concern.

I smiled at her and said it was okay, got up and brought my mobile phone to discuss with her to see Zhang Ling. She said yes, and we rushed to the hospital together.

Chen Yunqiu and Guan Zhilin are in the hospital, Chen Long has gone to rest last night's vigil now, and now it is Chen Yunqiu's turn to guard, Guan Zhilin came to visit.

The responsibilities of several of us have already been assigned, and the reason why I was not assigned to Shouzhang Ling is because I need to put this incident to a halt in the limited time.

They believed in me and gave me everything, so I couldn't let them down.

My heart has once again determined that tonight's trip to the haunted house will be on my own, and I will completely turn over the haunted house and figure it out!

"Wang Feng, Zhang Ling woke up before, but soon fell asleep again, and the doctor said that there was no big problem, just need to recuperate. Guan Zhilin said immediately when she saw me, with a smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time.

Shanshan and I smiled when we heard this, and there was nothing more relaxing than this.

I have been in a state of nervousness since Zhang Ling's incident, and if I wasn't too tired last night, I'm afraid I would have lost sleep all night and didn't think about tea and dinner.

Now that he has woken up, the big stone in his heart can finally be put down.

"By the way, what do you think about this matter?" Guan Zhilin suddenly whispered.

When Chen Yunqiu heard this, he also leaned closer to me, showing me the same expectant eyes as Shanshan, wanting to know some good news from me.

It's a pity that I don't have good news, if what happened in the dream is true, then even if it is, who believes in the dream? I don't believe it myself, let alone them.

I shook my head and said that this matter is not on the table for the time being, and that it will take some time.

Guan Zhilin and the others showed disappointed expressions and remained silent.

We sat down, silent, thinking about tonight's trip to the haunted house, and I don't know what they were thinking.

Time passed little by little, evening came, and the sun was setting. The afterglow of the setting sun refracted through the window at the other end of the hallway, illuminating the entire hallway.

When I saw it, I almost got up and was about to say goodbye to them, but Chen Yun begged for stomach trouble, rubbed it and stood up and ran in the direction of the toilet, shouting as he ran, asking me to stay for a while.

I looked at his figure running away and was a little speechless, how bad is this belly trouble?

There were also Shanshan and Guan Zhilin who were speechless, and they all burst out laughing in the end, they really couldn't help it.

It is estimated that Chen Yunqiu is really upset, and he is still a very fierce one, and after half an hour, he still hasn't seen anyone come back.

"Shouldn't you have fallen off the toilet?" said Shanshan.

"Why, then I guess I ate something wrong. At noon, I ordered fast food outside, but I didn't eat it anyway. Guan Zhilin said.

Shanshan and I nodded knowingly, if this is the case, it is still very likely that we have eaten something unhygienic, which is why it came so suddenly and made such a fierce scene.

After about twenty minutes, Chen Yunqiu came back, hunched over, his feet were weak, and he came back with a crutch, and when he got to the back, he had to hold on to the wall and walk, which made people laugh and not handsome.

"Laugh, laugh at what......" he finally returned to us, sat down and looked at us with a haggard face.

Ha ha......

We couldn't help it, and the laughter we held back turned into laughter.

Now that Chen Yunqiu even has dark circles under his eyes, is this stomach trouble exhausting all his vitality?

Chen Yun glanced at a few of us, and stood up with his hands on his stomach.

I know, he's here again.

"Wang, Wang Feng ...... "He hasn't explained yet, let me continue to guard here for him, and the person has already run away."

We laughed again.

This time, Chen Yunqiu went for a relatively short time, and he came back in about five minutes, still soft and soft, and it was disturbing to watch.

"Go to the doctor. I said after he sat down.

Shanshan and Guan Zhilin also agreed, and Chen Yunqiu nodded weakly with a heavy black look and agreed.

Originally, I took him to the doctor, but now Chen Yunqiu has a problem walking, and I want to help him go. However, Shanshan and Guan Zhilin said that they would go, in case Zhang Ling woke up and had something important to say.

So let me stay here, they went to find a wheelchair for Chen Yunqiu to sit on, and pushed him to the doctor.

Now is the critical moment, and what they said is right, in case a spirit wakes up and says something, it is best for me to know it at the first time, so that I can think of a solution as soon as possible.

Zhang Ling didn't wake up, Chen Yunqiu hadn't come back yet, and another hour had passed, and it was already dark outside.

Looking at the time, if I set off to the haunted house at this time, I'm afraid it will be too late.

It took at least an hour to get to the haunted house from here, which meant that it was close to the wee hours of the morning when I arrived at the haunted house, which was a bad time for me.

Huang Xiaochao said that the early morning is the point of day and night, and after 12 o'clock during the day is the time when the sun is the fiercest, the most angry, and the scorching sun. On the contrary, this time in the early hours of the night is the time when the yin qi is at its heaviest, and the charm and the spirit are the most ferocious.

Don't say that I, an ordinary person, even a Taoist priest with a certain degree of Taoism, may not dare to deal with the ghosts and ghosts at this time, because this is undoubtedly to deal with them when the other party is the strongest, that is either to find death or to be strong enough to ignore.

Of course, he said that there are more people in the former, and now there are very few Taoist priests who are really capable, even fewer than a few water chestnuts. It was he who warned me that if I usually see a Taoist priest or a master, it is basically just some fake goods that cheat money.

In other words, I can only cancel the haunted house trip tonight and change it to tomorrow night.

That's fine, so I have enough time to prepare something. I still learned something in the time I spent with Huang Xiaochao, but as for whether it is effective or not, it seems that I can only treat it as a dead horse at present.

The feeling now is no different from being forced to a dead end, both horizontally and vertically, gritting your teeth, and struggling to the death. Whether it works or not, at least we have to "struggle" and fight.

"Young man, what office is Dr. Zhang in?" someone asked me in my thoughts.

It's a mother-in-law, white-haired, only a little more than one meter and a half tall, thin, and wearing a black shroud!

I was obedient, and the sudden appearance of my mother-in-law in a shroud in a deserted corridor really startled me, and I stood up in fright.

But seeing that there was no malice on my mother-in-law's face, I calmed down my mood and jumped up in fright, so that my behavior would not make my mother-in-law uncomfortable.

"Mother-in-law, I've had ADHD since I was a child......," I explained, my eyes still secretly scanning my mother-in-law's shroud.

I understand this behavior, and I heard my dad say that there has always been such a custom in our hometown a long time ago, that is, the old people in the village will prepare a coffin for themselves when they are old, place it in the open-air hall of the old house, and if they die, they will be buried directly in the coffin.

At that time, they were all burials, and when they were buried, pregnant women and children could not look at the coffin, especially when they encountered a funeral on the road, they had to turn their heads to avoid it.

The mother-in-law in front of her obviously didn't live for a few days, so she put on a shroud for herself, just wait for herself to die and lie down directly, and she didn't have to trouble others to help her wear it.

The old man is like this, he can see life and death thoroughly, and he is not afraid of these coffins, shrouds or anything, after all, at this age, he knows his own business.

"Who is Dr. Zhang?" I said with a smile as I looked at my mother-in-law.

I'm not a staff member in the hospital, in a huge hospital, my mother-in-law only gave me a doctor, how do I know who the other party is?

But the mother-in-law seemed to remember it herself, patted her head and said that she was old and confused. Then she turned around and left, not to mention her age, she walked very quickly, with a gust of wind.

"Wang Feng, who are you talking to?" Shanshan asked behind me, not knowing when she would come over.

I turned around and looked at Shanshan with a smile, she was really joking, my mother-in-law was walking in front of me, who else could I talk to?

This book was first published from, the first time to see the genuine content!