First of all, we can be sure that this is definitely not a horror film, there is no camera or actor, and the whispering murmurs in my ears are definitely not a movie special effect.

In the long corridor, the doors of the wards were closed tightly. A muttering like an old lady could be heard clearly regardless of distance or distance. The patients who could be discharged from the entire hospital had already escaped, but how good can other hospitals be.

No matter what, Wang Yi never expected that when he succeeded in promoting Li Xinlan to "Superman", his first friend was actually catching ghosts!

So ridiculous and weird, but it just happened, right in this city, right in this hospital.

A black onesie, a royal blue round helmet, and a long cowhide boots walked on the marble floor, making a sound. Wang Yi maintained this slow rhythm and walked towards the only open door at the end of the corridor.

The closer you get, the deeper the feeling of yin and coldness. This yin and coldness cannot be stopped by clothes and is a direct feedback from the spirit level. With a special structure of high-tech helmet, Wang Yi felt that he had changed into a human-shaped radar, and his consciousness had a kind of sensitivity that directly acted on the outside world.

Li Xinlan is right, it’s like walking with her clothes off... No, she takes off her skin, bones, flesh and blood, and directly touches the outside world with her heart. People who experience this feeling for the first time will be frightened. However, once they feel discomfort and rejection of this feeling, no matter how hard they try in the future, it will be difficult to enter this state again. Most of the eliminated companions will fall on this level!

Spiritual and spiritual practice cannot tolerate any self-deception or forced reluctance. When you reach it, you will realize that you will enter this state for a lifetime, just as simple and natural as breathing.

"...Old man, you are there, why are you not here to pick me up? Have you found a small person underground? Let me tell you, even if you find a small person, don't try to steal my position. My son and wife have buried us together. The flesh and bones are rotten together, and you can't separate them..."

"...Why haven't you come yet? If you don't come, Hei Bai Wuchang will come and take me away. Then... I will never remember you again if I drink a bowl of Mengpo soup..."

When Wang Yi walked to the door, the nagging sound became clearer. The tone was extremely ethereal and weird. Normal people felt their scalp numb when they heard it. A cold tremor would spread across their body like lightning from the spine and tailbone. Some would be stunned by it, some would be unconscious because of it, and some would even be frightened to have a cardiac arrest. However, Wang Yi felt a sore throat when he heard it. He thought of bringing up his grandmother...

"Old man, can I come in?" Wang Yi asked softly at the door.

"Who, come in!"

Wang Yi smiled slightly and walked in. He was relaxed, as if he was visiting an old man in the ward, and the ghost inside seemed to have nothing to do with him. On the contrary, the sound was heard in Wang Yi's ears, and there was an indescribable kindness and kindness.

The spiritual communication is so direct and keen. The old man has long died. Her obsession during her lifetime made her forget everything. She only remembers that her husband who had been dead for many years should come to the hospital to pick him up. She only remembers that her previous instructions were to be buried with her husband.

This soul does not have much tyrannical aura, and there is no need to go through such a lot of trouble. After a while, the old man's obsession will naturally pass away with the wind.

As for the "miserable" experiences between patients and doctors and nurses in the hospital, it is completely a way of existence that directly affects the spirit. Ordinary people cannot adapt at all, and they add to the imagination and fear of ghosts in their consciousness...

Wang Yi walked in gently, and through the helmet, he saw a faint human figure lying on the hospital bed. Wang Yi walked over and sat down on the chair next to him, looked at the old man's soul and smiled: "You have already gone, do you know?"

"I know..." The phantom sat up from the hospital bed, "But my wife didn't come, and I don't know the way to the underworld. Young man, do you know how to get to the underworld?"

Normal people will definitely hear a shrill scream!

Don’t get me wrong. This is not a normal sound wave that we hear with human ears. This is a tremolo that directly sounds in the meaning...

Floating, the strength and weakness in a sentence are uncertain, and it feels far and near, like a hook, making people's heart beat faster and adrenaline secrete...

"I'm here to pick you up, come with me!" Wang Yi did not try to explain that there was no underworld, nor his wife's soul to guide him. He dispersed everything with this kind of thing, only retaining an obsessive soul communication, and could only follow and guide him.

"That's good. I'm tired of being here. Those people are scared when they see me. They don't want to find someone to talk to... Oh, by the way, a little guy came to me the day before yesterday and told me a secret. You ask me to think about it, what secret you ask me to think about it..."

Wang Yi waited patiently, and the soul in front of him was constantly flashing brightly and darkly, and the starlight began to drift faster. Every time he drifted a little, the soul body became more fluffy and the shape faded.

Wang Yi felt sad. Even if he didn't come, the old man wouldn't last long.

"Oh, I've forgotten, what should I do? The child died in vain. He was so resentful. My old woman was afraid of him. If this is..."

At this moment, a trembling twitch that made Wang Yi's scalp make him jump from the bed. He looked back and saw a boy of seven or eight years old with blood flowing from the corners of his eyes, and his little face was smiling at the old man's soul. Unlike the old man's soul, the little boy was much solidified, reaching the point where he had affected the light and acted on the naked eye. So at the same time, the screen in his helmet began to call the police, and a series of red fonts flashed around the boy...

"…Unknown energy reaction: Level B, biomagnetic field reaction, strong degree, no source of reaction was detected..."

"Grandma, you forgot my words, I'm going to eat you!"

This sound, this sound, actually, was actually in the form of sound waves, and a little child sound was restored. This energy level, this mental power field has exceeded the increase brought by Wang Yi's equipment, and has begun to interfere with his rationality and thinking...

After the boy finished speaking, the old man was already drifting from the bed into the air in fear. A scarlet tongue spit out from the boy's hideous mouth that suddenly unfolded. In the air, the old man's soul body swallowed into his stomach!

"Big brother, I'll tell you a secret, don't forget it!"

The boy turned around, cracked his bright red lips and said to Wang Yi.
Chapter completed!