Needless to say, I also saw it.

When we arrived, there was a hole in the middle of the two gates of the hospital, and the deadbolt was gone, pinned only by two rusty wires.

But now, the two gates are black and shiny, the patent leather on them is good, the bolt is intact, there is no hole in the middle, and there is no rusty wire.

It's not just these two doors, everything around is new.

The glass window of the pharmacy at the entrance was not broken, and a white curtain hung on it; The floor of the hall is radiant and free of potholes; The staircase handrails are intact, and the patent leather on them is shiny.

We seem to have returned to the glorious time of the Old Sixth House forty years ago.

"Brother, I'll go out and have a look!"

Wang Yiran walked to the door and tried to push it.

The door creaked and slowly opened.

"I can get out!"

A look of surprise appeared on Wang Yiran's face, he turned around and smiled at me, and walked out.

"Don't ......"

I only had time to spit out a word, and Wang Yiran had already walked out.

But the moment he walked out, he disappeared in front of me.

"Grass!"

I cursed, clenched my fists, and didn't move.

The doors of the hospital are open, and through the door, you can see the situation outside.

Opposite the hospital is a grocery store, in front of the store, there is a bus stop, diagonally opposite is a red brick wall, behind the brick wall, is the compound of the textile factory.

Before I came, whether it was the grocery store, the bus stop and the red brick wall, there was a sense of the times.

The sign of the grocery store has long been dilapidated, especially the word "merchant", I don't know how long it has been falling off, and only a faint layer remains.

The signs at the bus stop are also covered in rust and smell of decay.

The red brick walls had turned black, and in two places they had mostly collapsed.

But now that you look at it, everything is intact, from the grocery store to the bus stop and the fence.

It's as if we've traveled back in time to forty years ago.

"Ranzi?"

I shouted, but there was no response, but a faint echo came with me.

Chu Siyu and I glanced at each other, and no one had any intention of going out rashly.

After a few moments, the echo dissipated, and there was still no response.

I stretched out my hand, Chu Siyu handed it over, and after the two of us clasped our hands, we walked out at the same time.

After walking out of the hospital gate, everything in front of him did not change at all, but there was one point, Wang Yiran seemed to have disappeared, leaving no trace.

Chu Siyu and I stood in front of the hospital for about a minute, and then walked forward to the bus stop across the street.

The moment I walked to the bus stop, the scene in front of me blurred for a moment, and the next moment, everything returned to its previous clarity, but my heart lifted.

What I saw in front of me was not a bus stop, nor a sign of a grocery store, but two brand-new wooden gates, the Old Sixth Courtyard, right in front of us.

Chu Siyu and I turned around at about the same time, and behind us were the bus stop and the grocery store.

After standing there for a while, we both moved at the same time.

But no matter how we moved, after a blur, what appeared in front of us were the two dark wooden gates of the Old Sixth Courtyard.

"Ghost hitting the wall?"

I'm not so sure.

Ghosts hit the wall, they can't make such a realistic scene, and they won't let a person disappear for no reason.

"It's not!"

Chu Siyu denied it for the first time, and then said: "Third brother, we may fall into the formation!" ”

"Hmm!"

I nodded noncommittally.

As things stand, it's true, but it's a bit like that.

"Let's go!"

After thinking for a moment, I looked at the two dark doors in front of me and slowly spat out two words.

The current situation is very simple, no matter where we go, what appears in front of us are the two gates of the Old Sixth Courtyard.

There are only two choices in front of us, either stop where you are, or go into the Old Sixth Courtyard and look for the reason for the change.

Standing in place, if you can't break the formation, Chu Siyu will be fine, but if you stay up like this, I will be boiled to death, I am a human, not a ghost.

Of course, standing in place is not without a chance to get out, I am trapped here, whether it is Jiang Ye or Huang Feng will look for me.

But this practice of putting fate in the hands of others is not what I wanted.

The second way is to enter the Old Sixth Courtyard and look for the reason for the change.

Anyway, if you choose the second option, at least you don't have to sit still, and you still have a chance to fight.

Although I chose the second option, there are some things that can still be tried.

I took out a stick of incense, lit it, stuck it on the ground, and waited slowly.

This incense offering is the same as the incense that is usually burned when you go to the cemetery to make offerings, although the name is the same, but they are completely different.

This is like Chery QQ and Bentley, although they are both cars, but the price can be described as one day and one place.

This incense stick I took out is like this, the materials are very exquisite, to put it bluntly, it is a special incense for aura, this one, when I bought it, it cost more than 2,000.

Now, how can I get 10,000.

After the incense is lit, the smoke slowly disperses, and no aura comes to smoke the smoke.

Five minutes later, half of the incense burned, but there were still no spirits coming to smoke the smoke, not only that, the smoke spread out unusually evenly, and there was no obvious place to occupy it.

Seeing this scene, I shook my head with a little disappointment, and I didn't find anything after a stick of incense.

Despite this, this phenomenon has strengthened my thoughts, all of this is caused by the old Sixth Courtyard in front of me, and if you want to break the situation, you can only enter the Old Sixth Courtyard.

To some extent, this trick is called inviting the king into the urn.

This is a conspiracy.

This kind of method is obviously not something that those yellow skins can come up with.

This scene in front of me reminds me of Dongmen Village.

At that time, I was the same in Dongmen Village, no matter how I turned, I was always in the confines of Dongmen Village.

Today's Old Sixth Courtyard is just another Dongmen Village.

"Could it be that Mr. Helmsman from Dongmen Village is doing the trick?" I muttered for a moment, but I wasn't sure yet.

At the beginning, Situ Qing and I were stopped in Lao Dongshan in Tong County, and it was the king of the stele of the Wang family who stopped us, and the king of steles, and Mr. Steer of Dongmen Village, were enemies.

Situ Qing said that he had found a clue, and it stands to reason that it should be related to the stele king in Tongxian County, not Mr. Mover in Dongmen Village.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't understand it, so I simply didn't want to.

There are only two paths in front of me, one is to enter the Old Sixth Courtyard, and the other is to wait outside.

Now this incense offering has no effect, and the effect is not great, so we can only enter the old sixth courtyard.

After determining what to do, I didn't hesitate, took Chu Siyu's hand, and walked to the old sixth courtyard.

This time, the scene in front of us did not change, and the two of us pushed open the door very smoothly and walked into the old sixth courtyard.

After entering the hall, I unexpectedly found that there was a little more popularity in the Old Sixth Courtyard.

When Wang Yiran and I came in just now, the old sixth hospital was quiet and panicked, but this time, the old sixth hospital was the same as other hospitals, and there was a voice.

Most obviously, there are people in the pharmacy on either side of the lobby on the first floor.

Although the curtains were drawn on the glass window, through the gap in the curtains, you could see a person in a white coat sitting inside.

I thought about it, took Chu Siyu's hand and walked over, knocking on the glass.

"Take the medicine?"

After two clicks, the curtains were pulled down, revealing a face with very dark circles.

"Don't take it!"

I shook my head.

"Cut!"

Hearing this answer, the dark circles pouted, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and as soon as his hand was released, the curtain bounced upwards to cover the glass window.

I didn't say anything, just looked thoughtfully at the glass window in front of me.

The doctor behind this window, what he had just behaved, was too real.

That kind of disdain, coupled with impatient expression, even if it is a paper figure with spiritual charm, it is difficult to show.

It's a natural manifestation that comes from life.

In the 90s, many doctors and nurses in hospitals would at some point show this kind of superior disdain and impatience.

That kind of expression, if you haven't experienced it, or made it yourself, you will never be able to express it.

"Human, or ghost?"

Knowing that the other party couldn't be human, I was still in doubt.

After a few moments, I recovered.

To be honest, I'm a little confused now, I don't know what the mastermind behind the scenes is doing this!

After a moment of silence, Chu Siyu and I turned around and walked away.

Our plan is simple, starting from the first floor and turning around the old sixth courtyard.

Ten minutes later, Chu Siyu and I walked up the stairs and began to turn to the second floor.

The reason is simple, there is really nothing better on the first floor, except for the man at the pharmacy, neither of us saw anyone.

As I walked up the stairs to the first and a half floors, I saw a slightly hurried voice pass by on the second floor.

"Grandpa?"

The moment I saw that figure, I thought I was wrong, I didn't care about Chu Siyu, let go of her hand, strode up, and chased after her.

When I came to the second floor, I turned left directly, and I checked from ward to ward.

As I progressed, I began to realize that something was wrong.

Unlike the first floor, the second floor is full of people, and the consultation rooms are full of patients and doctors.

When I started to break into the room, I didn't knock on the door, and as a result, every time I broke into the room, the doctors and patients who saw me would cast a look of disgust, as if I were dealing with a living person.

One or two rooms were fine, and the doctors and patients in each room looked at me with this kind of look, which gave me the illusion that I was really back in the 80s.

It was a strange feeling, and it made me wonder if the person behind all this was trying to tell me something in this way.

With this doubt, I searched all the way, and finally at the end of the corridor on the second floor, I saw a familiar face, and I was very sure that it was my grandfather.

In addition to my father, I also saw a man who was seven points similar to me, and that was my father.

The two of them had just come out of the consultation room at this time, my father's mood was very excited, and my father's mood was not very good, his arm was hanging, it should be a fracture.

The two of them, who were about to quarrel, saw me the moment they saw me, and a trace of doubt appeared in their eyes at the same time.

Seeing their expressions, I was even more puzzled.

The reason is simple, everything I experienced outside told me that I didn't cross over, but entered the game that the opponent had set up.

None of what I saw was true.

To put it bluntly, all this I experienced is most likely a yin qi backtrack.

In other words, all the things I see are things that have happened before.

"Are you sure you want to follow him?"

In the midst of my doubts, my grandfather spoke.

Unlike the voice I remembered, my grandfather's voice was unusually dry and bloody.

"Dad, I don't have a choice!"

My dad said coldly.

"What do you mean by no choice, I don't think you want to choose!" My grandfather gritted his teeth and said.

"Ever since I came out of the village, I had no choice!" My dad said slowly.

"Let me ask you again, are you going to go back to the village with me?" My grandfather spoke at this time.

"No return!" My dad spat out two words with great certainty.

"Good, good!"

My grandfather laughed angrily, didn't say anything more, turned around and left, and after taking two steps, my grandfather paused and said, "From today on, you are no longer my son!" ”

After saying that, my grandfather strode away.

My dad stood still and didn't move, just red-eyed, looking at my father's departing back.

After my father disappeared at the end of the corridor, my father slowly exhaled, and his neck softened, and the person also let out a sigh of relief.

I noticed that there were several bloodshot streaks swimming in my dad's red eyes.

Seeing this scene, my heart tightened, I knew too well what those few strands of blood were, it was Gu.

My dad was hit by Gu.

After a pause, my dad straightened up again and strode downstairs.

I didn't say a word, and quickly followed.

Following my dad all the way downstairs, I watched as my dad walked out of the two gates of the hospital and into a Jetta sedan.

The most important thing is that I saw a familiar person in the Jetta car, and that person was Huang Feng.

"Hey!"

The moment I saw Huang Feng, I screamed, Huang Feng heard the voice, turned his head to look at me, and after seeing me, a trace of surprise flashed in Huang Feng's eyes.

The next moment, the Jetta car starts.

I ran and chased after them, but as soon as I rushed out of the two gates of the hospital, everything was gone.

There are no Jettas, no maples, no dads, just bus stops and grocery stores.

"What the hell is going on?"

I stood in front of the hospital for a full minute, still not understanding what was going on!

"It should be Yin Qi backtracking!" Chu Siyu stood beside me, and she wasn't too sure about what had happened.

Yin Qi retrospective refers to the person who dies with resentment, in a specific space, repeating the image before his death over and over again.

But in the Old Sixth Courtyard, I didn't see any dead people.

With doubts, Chu Siyu and I entered the Old Sixth Courtyard again.

As before, I knocked on the pharmacy window again, only to find that no one answered at all, and I forgot to glance through the gap in the curtain and there was no one inside.

There were people just now, and now they are gone!

I looked at Chu Siyu and became more and more confused, what happened!

"Third brother, time is moving!"

Chu Siyu raised his hand and pointed to the pharmacy at this time.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"When we were communicating with the doctor at the pharmacy just now, the watch on the wall inside was not this time!" Chu Siyu said.

Her words startled me, and I leaned on the window of the pharmacy, looking through the gap in the curtains, and the watch on the wall showed the time as 4:28 p.m.

"The first time we came in, the watch on the wall showed the time at 4:21 p.m." Chu Siyu's voice sounded again.

I raised my head and understood what Chu Siyu meant.

What she means is that time is still flowing, that is, the people behind the scenes, who want us to see the end of what they want us to see.

I exhaled slowly, in fact, by this point, I had already understood a lot of things, not to mention anything else, the few words between my father and my father were already very revealing.

My father asked my dad to go back to the village, but my dad said he couldn't go back.

My dad asked my dad if he was going to follow that guy, and my dad said he didn't have a choice.

Who is that person?

I have a faint answer in my heart, that person is Huang Feng nine times out of ten.

Except for Huang Feng, I can't think of anyone else.

If my father's follower is Huang Feng, then my previous speculation can be established.

Huang Feng values me because I am a corpse sewer and can help him dispose of corpses.

My dad is also a corpse sewer, and the most important thing is that the people in the village have said that my dad's craftsmanship is better than my father's.

Huang Feng and his master have been preparing for more than 100 years in order to point the dragon's lair.

Therefore, they can't give up on talents like my dad.

It is very likely that my dad did a lot of things for them, and finally wanted to quit, and then they killed him and sewed him to death on the big tree at the entrance of the village.

This was my previous speculation, and now that I look at it, there is a good chance that this speculation will be true.

Of course, it is not excluded that it was the third master who killed my father.

The people who arranged all this behind the scenes were a little very vicious, and in the part where my father and my dad quarreled, no one said who the person my dad was with!

That's the most fucked up thing.

Judging from the current situation, the people who are suspicious are not just Huang Feng and the third master.

The rudder mover in Dongmen Village is also suspicious.

"What the hell do you want me to see?" I muttered, looking back from the pharmacy, intending to continue upwards and check in turn, as I had just planned.

"Huh?"

But before I could take a step, there was a ripple in the picture in front of me, and everything was a little blurry.

"Third brother, don't move!" Chu Siyu pinched my arm and looked ahead vigilantly.

After a few moments, the image in front of me changed.

The floor of the hall was still pitted, most of the patent leather of the staircase handrails had fallen off, a large hole had been broken in the door of the hospital, and everything was restored to its original state.

"Brother, damn it, as soon as I went out, I hit the wall!"

At the same time, Wang Yiran's palpitating voice came from outside.

I turned around and just saw Wang Yiran walking in from outside.

Faced with this situation, Chu Siyu and I glanced at each other, and we both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Whew!"

I let out a breath, and I was almost sure that the scene that the person behind the scenes wanted me to see was the scene where my father and my father were arguing.