Li Zhijie's encounter with Ah Piao finally spread.

The reason is that he has been having a high fever that does not go away.

It stands to reason that with the current level of medical care, it should be better after taking medicine and hanging bottles.

However, there is no way to retreat.

The doctor was puzzled.

In desperation, Zhang Ke, a colleague, had no choice but to whisper what happened last night.

The old doctor in the rural health center is not as rigid as the big hospital in the city, and when he heard that this matter was beyond the scope of science, he said: "This situation is a bit troublesome, it is better to find someone with some ability to ask, otherwise if it drags on, Mr. Li's body is afraid that he will not be able to bear it." ”

The so-called questioning is usually to ask a priest or fortune teller.

Those who have a little ability can see what's wrong, but most of the people in the world pretend to be gods and tricks for money.

"You show me the way."

Mr. Zhang's attitude is sincere.

"How so?"

The old doctor scratched his head: "Now we all talk about science, in the past, the level of medicine was insufficient, and many people were holding a barefoot doctor's manual, learning and saving people at the same time, but all effective means were used." Like a child who is frightened and has a high fever that does not go away, calling the soul and asking the rice, etc., it depends on whether it works or not. ”

"In the past, there was a grandmother in the south of Orange County who was very famous, but unfortunately she died two years ago, and her descendants did not inherit this line. These people in the town are not afraid of offending people, they are all cheating money, and none of them have real skills. Maybe you can go to Maedamura and ask. ”

"Maeda Village? Who to look for? ”

"Find their village master."

"Realm Master?!"

Zhang Ke was stunned.

……

Zhang Ke told the dean about it nervously.

Unexpectedly, the director of education not only did not reprimand him, but asked another teacher to accompany him and hurriedly took Li Zhijie over.

Zhang Ke beat a drum in his heart: "It seems that this school is indeed a little unclean." ”

He and Li Zhijie have only come here in the past two years, and they don't know anything about the past. I want to ask other people, but they all avoid talking about it, which is very taboo.

Looking at Li Zhijie's confused appearance again, his mood became more and more depressed.

……

"Pretty boy, excuse me, I want to ask how to get to the Realm Master Temple?"

Chen Zhenji was setting up a ladder to pick yellow peel fruits, when someone suddenly came over and asked.

When I turned my head, I saw that he was a very civilized young man, and he was quite polite.

I didn't want to deal with it, but the other party called him a pretty boy.

Have an eye!

Chen Zhenji asked rhetorically: "You are not from our village, right?" ”

It was Zhang Ke who asked for directions, and he sneered: "It's really not." ”

Chen Zhenji was curious: "Then why are you going to the Realm Lord Temple?" ”

Zhang Ke said vaguely: "Well, my friend is a little uncomfortable, and the hospital can't solve it." ”

This is as good as that moment.

Chen Zhenji perked up: "Did you encounter something unclean? ”

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Ke smiled bitterly, what did he say.

"Teacher Zhang?!"

Suddenly, Chen Zhenji and his cousin's son screamed from the balcony on the second floor next to him.

Zhang Ke raised his head and suddenly said, "Chen Zixuan, it turns out that your home is here." ”

The little kid smiled, and quickly hid in the house and didn't dare to come out.

The child is still a little afraid of the teacher.

"I turned out to be a middle school teacher."

Chen Zhenji suddenly waved his hand: "Hey, what a big deal." You follow this road until you come to the place where there is a bluestone slab in the small ditch on the left, and you will arrive in the direction of the bluestone slab. Don't worry, your friend is fine. ”

"Thank you!"

Zhang Ke hurriedly ran back, and together with his colleagues, he carried Li Zhijie in the direction that Chen Zhenji said.

Chen Zhenji stared twice: "It seems that the situation is not serious. ”

"Chen Zixuan, come out! Something for you! ”

"What are you looking for me? I'm busy. ”

The eldest nephew came out of the house with a mobile phone in his hand and was beating the king.

"How do you talk to your uncle?"

Chen Zhenji went up and kicked him in the ass: "Those few just now are all your teachers?" ”

The eldest nephew dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak: "The one who spoke was our homeroom teacher, and the other two were Teacher Li and Teacher Huang from the next class." ”

"How's the word of mouth?"

"It's all right, it's just a bit strict, you will be scolded if you don't listen to class in class, and if you are caught playing with your mobile phone, it will be confiscated."

"It's good to be strict, students don't listen to class, what do you want to do?"

"I want to be a pro esports player!"

"Get out! Turn around and let your dad beat you to death! ”

You're a golden rookie, and you're embarrassed to learn from others to be a professional player?

Let's talk about it with 100 stars of the king!

After bullying the children, Chen Zhenji sent a message to Chen Jingle: "Big man, just now, a person from another village brought a friend to ask where the main temple of the realm is, I guess they have encountered something similar to my nephew." Would you like to check it out? ”

Chen Jingle replied with an "oh", and there was no follow-up.

Chen Zhenji was so angry that he was very angry: "Dog thing, my sister cub is not as cold as you, I think I am a CPU, right?" ”

It will not be possible for you to get your wish.

……

After Chen Jingle received the message, he opened the game map as soon as possible.

However, I didn't see a quest prompt.

Chen Jingle fell into deep thought: "Is there a possibility that the harm of this incident is too low, so the system did not issue a task?" ”

Just like the last time Brother Ji and his nephew.

It's an encounter, but the object of the hazard is not yet in the weird range, and in this case, the task naturally cannot be generated.

In fact, Chen Jingle guessed correctly.

Not all existences that cannot be explained by science are considered weird.

Some are just filthy gas, some are evil, and some are soul-keeping. None of this will be detected by the instruments of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It's like fireflies in the dark that can be seen, but ants can't.

The presence of ants is too low.

What Li Zhijie encountered this time was a soul photo.

The so-called soul image is a memory image of the deceased before his death, which will only appear under certain conditions.

For example, it was once widely known that a tunnel in a certain city, passing by at a fixed point in time, you will see a little girl with pigtails in the middle of the road flashing by.

It can only be said that Li Zhijie's luck is a little "good", and he just meets the conditions for image triggering.

Ordinary people encounter this situation, they are frightened, and they will be fine after a few days, but his physique is weak, and he will fall ill only when he is in close contact.

From a metaphysical point of view, it is a lost soul.

"Let's take a look first, and if it's not good, I'll inquire again."

……

It's magical.

As soon as Zhang Ke and his colleagues carried Li Zhijie to the small Realm Lord Temple, Li Zhijie regained consciousness.

"Brother Zhang, where is this?"

"Hello?!"

Zhang Ke and the other teacher both stared wide-eyed.

Turtle tortoise, is it so immediate?

Li Zhijie touched his forehead, not hot at all: "It doesn't seem to be so uncomfortable." ”

Zhang Ke probed his body temperature, and it was indeed not hot, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, but it scares me enough." Don't say it, just say goodbye. ”

I have to say.

After this incident, the worldview of several people has changed a little.

The next thing is that the corridor of the dormitory building of the town middle school is fully equipped with headlights, which are brightly lit every night, and then the dormitory manager will pull the gate at the lights-out time.

Li Zhijie is also ready to find a relationship to transfer to other schools, and he doesn't want to stay in this place.

It's a nightmare.

……

"I heard that the town middle school is going to wait for the students to do a ritual after the holidays."

Chen Zhenji moved a rocking chair out of the yard and squinted.

Why is it so clear?

Because the director of Xinfeng Town Middle School is a native of Maeda Village. And the town is so big, everything is spread around the first time.

"Don't worry about it, it's done." Chen Jingle was watering the potted triangular plum in the yard and responded casually.

Regarding the matter of the soul memory, Chen Jingle has already understood.

I just didn't expect there to be another little story.