"My daughter is just lost, and your hospital won't give an explanation now, is there any reason for heaven?"

"This matter must be solved for us today, otherwise you will not open this hospital."

"The corpse was parked in your hospital for a day, and now you tell me that it is gone, is there any gray industry behind your hospital!"

Standing on the steps, the person who has been explaining to the family members is the director of this hospital, but at this time, all the family members are angry, and he alone can be appeased.

Therefore, when he saw Sun Miao and the others wearing the uniforms of the Criminal Division, the dean hurriedly asked the doctors around him to take over, and he finally got to Sun Miao and the others, and complained:

"Leader, have you found out anything about this, I really can't hold it down."

Zhao Qi didn't plan to waste time with the dean at all, so he waved his hand directly, took Zhang Zhenshan and the others, and went straight to the morgue.

Seeing this, Sun Miao hurriedly said that he was investigating, and chased after him.

Only the dean was left standing alone, in a dilemma.

Now there are no patients in this hospital, and most of the doctors and nurses who have nothing to do with this matter have not come to work, so that the hospital building, which used to be full of people, is now terrifyingly silent.

Since entering the hospital, Zhao Qi has been staring at the compass in his hand, watching the strange changes in the magnetic needle, his brows are becoming more and more tight:

"The situation here is almost the same as in the cemetery, where the yin qi has gathered to a certain concentration and formed a calamity qi. This is not something that a newly grown mountain spirit monster can do......"

Following the remnants of Yin Qi, Zhao Qi and the others came to the basement floor of the hospital.

The morgue is now open in all directions, and as soon as you get out of the elevator, it is a cordon set up by the Criminal Division.

Several leaders of the Serious Crime Team of the Tixing Division hurriedly stepped forward to open the cordon, and followed Zhao Qi and the others into the messy room.

The doors of all the morgues were now open, and the drawers that had kept the bodies were scattered on the floor.

There was hardly a single intact body bag, all of which showed signs of violent tearing.

Although they were already mentally prepared, Zhang Zhenshan and the others were still a little shocked by all this in front of them.

It was as if a fierce battle had broken out not long ago, and it was a mess as far as the eye could see.

Zhao Qi seemed to be sure of something, only to see him put away the compass, and then called Zhang Zhenshan to his side:

"The other team members have just joined now, and they are still in the run-in stage, so I can only leave this matter to you with confidence."

Zhang Zhenshan nodded and said solemnly:

"Envoy Zhao rest assured, I will guarantee the completion of any task!"

Zhao Qi whispered a few words in Zhang Zhenshan's ear.

Zhang Zhenshan agreed in surprise, and then left the place under the gaze of several people.

"Overseer, the situation in this place is almost exactly the same as the situation in the cemetery."

Wang Wuchen hugged his arms, observed the surroundings with sharp eyes, and said his judgment at the first time:

"The torn marks of the body bags, including the distortion caused by the brute-force cracking of the morgue, were all caused by internal vandalism.

But why did the corpse come back to life on its own? ”

Wang Wuchen was the most confused one among the people present, and he was able to keenly notice that there were many things that were wrong.

All the conclusions kept reminding Wang Wuchen that the corpses seemed to be alive again, breaking free from the body bag, kicking open the door of the morgue, and then leaving the morgue.

But how is this possible, people can't be resurrected after death, not to mention that some of the missing corpses have been stored here for a long time.

These doubts filled Wang Wuchen's heart, making his whole state seem a little fascinating.

Zhao Qi nodded lightly and recognized Wang Wuchen's judgment:

"That's right, but what I can't figure out is what affected these corpses to wake up one by one. If we can understand this effect, maybe we can know where the bodies went. ”

Originally, a few people didn't have much feeling about Wang Wuchen's judgment, but it was just an outrageous-sounding assumption.

But when this idea was recognized from Zhao Qi's mouth, the nature was completely different.

"Am I drinking too much...... Or are you guys talking nonsense? ”

Li stepped forward in confusion, looked at Zhao Qi and Wang Wuchen and asked in surprise:

"The corpse is alive again? How is this possible? ”

"Of course, it is impossible for a corpse to come back to life on its own......"

Zhao Qi said solemnly:

"The problem is not with the bodies themselves, but with the ghosts who are already dead.

We can see that the corpse left here on its own, but we are not sure whether it is the soul that should have left the corpse in the first place, or if there are other ghosts who have borrowed the corpse to resurrect it! ”

Hearing so many mysterious words from Zhao Qi's mouth one after another, Li opened his mouth in amazement, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

Feng Qiqi on the side looked at Zhao Qi's eyes, a little more curious, and even showed a little interest in such a terrifying environment.

"Do people have souls after they die?"

Feng Qiqi's cold opening of the mouth attracted everyone's attention.

"Of course, the human body is just the carrier of the soul, and without the three souls and seven spirits, the physical body will decay over time."

"If that's the case, why didn't those I killed come to me for revenge?"

When it comes to killing, Feng Qiqi seems to be talking about a trivial matter.

However, this question is also very critical, and it directly questions the theory that Zhao Qifang just said.

"Before answering your question, you should take a basic course with the professors, otherwise even if I say it, you won't understand."

Zhao Qi looked at Feng Qiqi, "Fortunately, there is a chance for you to see with your own eyes, what a ghost is!" ”

These words, not to mention the team members present, even the leaders of the Ti Xing Division also looked at each other.

The topics that several people have been talking about from just now to the present have always puzzled Sun Miao and the others.

Now it's actually going to hell again, what kind of department is this Qin Tianjian, and why is it so weird?

At this moment, Zhang Zhenshan ran back out of breath, and he also had a black plastic bag in his hand.

"Envoy, I've got everything you need, it's all in this bag."

"Good work!"

Zhao Qi took the black belt from Zhang Zhenshan's hand, and then motioned to several team members to vacate the position in the center of the morgue.

Under the puzzled gaze of several people, Zhao Qi took the lead in taking out a porcelain bowl for eating from the black bag.

Then he took out a small bag of white rice and poured a large bowl.

Zhao Qi carefully placed the bowl of white rice on the ground, then picked up three sticks of incense, lit it and inserted it in the middle of the white rice.

Just when a few people looked at it and became more and more confused, Zhao Qi took out a few pieces of cotton paper from the bag, and folded them into small paper lamps with a few random clicks.

The wick was stained with sesame oil, fixed in the paper lamp, and was lined up by Zhao Qi until the gate was outside.

While preparing, Zhao Qi taught the team members the meaning of what he was doing now:

"This is called inverted rice, after the three incense sticks are burned out, mix them with incense ash and eat a bite, and you can go to the ghost road with the soul attracting lamp.

Now the investigation is in a bottleneck, so I can only find another way to look for clues on the ghost road. ”

The inverted head meal began to rise after the Tang and Song dynasties.

When a person dies, the family will move the deceased to the door panel and cover the face and pillow under the head with yellow table paper, which is called the door curtain in folklore.

Then put a bowl of half-cooked rice in front of the deceased's head, and insert three sticks of incense, which is the last meal for the deceased.

After eating, the soul of the dead followed the soul-attracting lamp to the ghost road, and it had nothing to do with this yang world.

This is also the reason why people are not allowed to stick chopsticks in the rice, because it is very similar to the inverted rice.

And the inverted rice is also called the ghost food, and the people have this rule in order to avoid this bad luck.

But now Zhao Qi's conditions are limited, and there is no half-cooked rice, so he simply uses raw rice instead.

After doing all this, Zhao Qi took out the last two items from the bag.

A mirror, and a bell.

It looks very ordinary and there is nothing special about it.

Zhao Qi set up the mirror in the direction of the west of the stoppage, so that the mirror could face all the team members.

"The situation on the ghost road is complicated, I can't take you all with me, because once something goes wrong in the ghost road, it will be difficult to come back."

While speaking, Zhao Qi lit two candles in front of the mirror:

"The mirror is a thing that leads to yin, and I will let you see through the mirror what I see and hear in the ghost road."

After that, Zhao Qi looked sideways at Feng Qiqi who was not far away, and said playfully:

"Didn't you say that for the time being it was my man? In this case, life and death are shared, you can go with me to the ghost gate! ”

Feng Qiqi's breath stagnated, "Go and go." ”

Seeing that Zhao Qi had prepared these things in a good way, Feng Qiqi's heart was already full of doubts.

Moreover, she never believed in any ghosts and gods, so she wanted to see what Zhao Qi wanted to do.

During the preparation period, the three incense sticks have also been basically burned out, and the incense ash is spread on the white rice, forming a half-black and half-white appearance.

Zhao Qi casually grabbed a handful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and then motioned to Feng Qiqi to follow his instructions.

Feng Qiqi stepped forward with some hesitation, and then with a heartbeat, she also grabbed a handful of white rice stained with fragrant ash and put it in her mouth.

A bitter feeling suddenly filled his mouth, making Feng Qiqi's expression distort a little.

According to Zhao Qi's command, Feng Qiqi was lying on a morgue bed, while Zhao Qi was lying beside her and holding her hand.

Feng Qiqi couldn't help but tremble, but quickly calmed down.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

I don't know when, a strange bell sound floated into Feng Qiqi's ears, it was very clear at first, but slowly the sound began to become ethereal, as if the distance between himself and Zhao Qi was getting farther and farther.

Five minutes passed, and Wang Wuchen and the others were always looking at Zhao Qi and Feng Qiqi, but there was no reaction.

Li Yiran tried to shout softly a few times in some incomprehension:

"Envoy, have you started?"

Neither of them reacted, but for some reason, several of them noticed that the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped quite a bit.

There was no wind, but the lights in those paper lamps were pouring in the same direction.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, the two candles in front of the mirror went out without warning, and then Wang Wuchen's pupils contracted rapidly, and he pointed to the mirror and said in astonishment:

"Look, there's a picture in the mirror!"

Sure enough, in the mirror, which originally reflected the figures of several people, it was no longer a familiar environment at this moment, but like a movie on the monitor, it became a dark path all around.

……

Feng Qiqi opened her eyes in silence, she didn't feel any unusual changes, and was about to show Zhao Qi that it was useless, but she found that she was already in a strange environment.

In front of and behind him is a path that looks almost identical, and has no bounds.

The path is lined with towering trees that shade the sky, making the whole environment look very oppressive.

There were no lights on this road, so Feng Qiqi couldn't see anything clearly.

This made her heart feel uneasy, and at the same time, she instinctively began to be vigilant.

There was no figure of Zhao Qi around, and Feng Qiqi's mind was also in chaos.

What's going on?

Could it be that there was something hallucinogenic in that white rice just now?

Feng Qiqi still didn't think about the ghost road, she only felt strange and uneasy at the moment.

She walked slowly down the path forward, trying to figure out where she was going.

But no matter how she went, nothing seemed to change around her.

And this path is winding, there are many forks in the road, and after not going far, Qiqi found that she could no longer remember the direction she came.

Her brow furrowed slightly, vigilantly catching all unusual traces.

It was eerily quiet, and even she could hear her own breathing clearly.

This immersive feeling is not like an illusion, and Feng Qiqi's heart is a little shaken.

"Hoo ......"

A gloomy wind blew and the woods rustled.

The gloomy sky blew through the gloomy wind, as if it were going to rain at any moment.

Feng Qiqi subconsciously quickened the pace of her feet, she desperately wanted to stay away from this place that made him uneasy.

She doesn't like anything she can't control, and that makes her feel uneasy.

Inside the morgue, several people gathered in front of the mirror, their eyes widened, and they looked at the scene in disbelief.

Feng Qiqi is clearly lying on the morgue now, but why is there an identical her in the mirror?

Sun Miao and several people from the criminal prosecution department task force in the back were also dumbfounded, how could they not have thought that such a strange picture would appear in this mirror.

"Is there a projector or something behind this mirror?"

Li poked his head out in astonishment and looked behind the mirror, but this thin layer of mirrors was very ordinary, and there was nothing strange about it.

Zhang Zhenshan saw Li Yiran's reaction like this, and immediately sighed:

"Sure enough, it's still a newcomer, you shouldn't suspect Zhao Surveillance.

I saw him seal the fox demon as a mountain god in Yishan with my own eyes, although I didn't believe it before that, but I never resisted, because the folk have its meaning since ancient times, don't you figure out this truth? ”

"That's right."

Zhang Lingyuan also nodded expressionlessly.

The words of the two made Li Yiran and Wang Wuchen stunned, before the combination, from the time they entered Qin Tianjian and had been learning knowledge such as folk feng shui, it seemed to be a foreshadowing that Zhao Qi was doing.

The meaning of foreshadowing is that in the eyes of most people, this is an unbelievable truth.

"Chen Feng, why are you here!"

At this moment, Feng Qiqi's voice suddenly came from the mirror, which quickly attracted the attention of several people.

I saw that Feng Qiqi seemed to have discovered something, and she had been running briskly in one direction, and she kept calling a name named Chen Feng in her mouth.

Li subconsciously rubbed his eyes:

"Isn't she on this road, who is she talking to?"

At this time, Feng Qiqi had stopped, and seemed to be talking to someone in front of her, no longer with the same indifferent attitude as before, but a little excited.

The few people who watched this scene were confused, and no one knew what was happening to Feng Qiqi at the moment.

It didn't take long for Feng Qiqi to get anxious again, as if the person who was talking to her just now suddenly ran away, and Feng Qiqi chased after her emotionally.

"Chen Feng! Where are you going! ”

Feng Qiqi kept calling out the name, faster and faster, until a group of strange people appeared in front of her eyes.

The clothes worn by these people are of different colors, but they are basically the same style.

There were men and women, old and young, all standing in the middle of the road at this moment, blocking Feng Qiqi's way.

But they didn't seem to care about Feng Qiqi's appearance, but kept raising their heads, not knowing what they were looking at.

Feng Qiqi stood still, and her expression returned to her previous coldness.

She watched the men in front of her warily, then followed their gaze toward the sky.

However, it didn't matter what I saw, I saw that there were many things floating down in the sky.

The crowd, who were originally dead and numb, also had their eyes shining at this moment, and they excitedly stretched out their hands to grab the things that floated down from the sky.

Feng Qiqi also stretched out her hand suspiciously, and caught one of them, but before she could see it clearly, the touch had already made her feel cold inexplicably.

She slowly drew the paper closer, laboriously trying to discern it in the darkness.

When she really saw what was in her hand, she only felt a sudden chill behind her.

This turned out to be a piece of yellow paper, which is also commonly known as paper money.

Feng Qiqi raised her head in astonishment, looking at the crowd in front of her who were frantically grabbing paper money, and a terrifying guess also popped up in her mind.

Paper Money ......

Is this really a ghost road?

So these people, are they ghosts?

At this moment, Feng Qiqi's shoulder suddenly put a hand on her shoulder.

"Ahh Dirty, get out of here! ”

Feng Qiqi was full of excitement, and out of instinctive reaction, her backhand was an elbow strike, mercilessly.

However, her move was easily defused by the other party, and just as Feng Qiqi made another move, she saw Zhao Qizheng standing in front of her seriously, and grabbed her hand as soon as she grabbed it, and the other hand made a silent movement.

"You ......"

Then he couldn't help but say, Zhao Qi took Feng Qiqi's hand and turned into the fork in the road next to him, and didn't stop until he was far away from those people.

(End of chapter)