At the end, Zhan Dong raised his hand and covered his face, crying in a daze.

Ma Youcheng turned his head and looked at Wen Shuo, but saw Wen Shuo nodding at him with a smile, then raised his hand and patted him on the wall.

Bang!

Zhan Dong made a clever move, stopped crying suddenly, looked at Ma Youcheng with a blank expression, and then Wen Shuo.

"You are tired, take a rest." Wen Shuo walked forward with a smile, his expression and tone were quite soothing and friendly, "Uncle, I am Chuanhai's friend. We are all here to help Chuanhai and you. Let's say what you are in your heart. I'm much more comfortable, right? Don't be sad, don't be afraid. Master Youma helped you diagnose and treat you, removing the pressure and fear in your heart. Your illness has been cured. Don't be afraid, ah! Let the past go all over, don't scare yourself again... Life will be long in the future. We have children and daughters, right..."

While removing the evil spirits in the body and mind, Zhan Dong's subconscious mind was constantly repelling the influence and interference of the evil spirits. After pouring out the pain, fear and thoughts that had accumulated in his heart for nearly a year, his mind felt extremely tired. Wen Shuo's comfort and guidance was like a lullaby, which made Zhan Dong's mind relax quickly and quickly fell asleep sweetly.

Looking at Zhan Dong, who was sitting leaning against the corner of the wall, sleeping soundly, Wen Shuo's long-term meridians flowed through the true qi, and standing and concentrating his mind, he felt sore muscles and bones, tired. He opened his arms and stretched his waist, let out a long breath, then sat on the edge of the bed, faced with Ma Youcheng, and smiled bitterly, "Do you believe it?"

"Finance." Ma Youcheng nodded devoutly with a pious face.

"If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you won't." Wen Shuo shrugged, leaned back, and supported his hands on the bed, saying, "It's just this little bit of a mess, and he doesn't have much ability."

"Be humble." Ma Youcheng said sincerely.

Wen Shuo drooped his head and said with some emotion: "I really believe in my life now... Old Han, um, that is, the master who taught me the mysterious method. Before I died, I never thought that I would go on this path."

"With your comprehensive ability, you will be successful without mysterious methods." Ma Youcheng said seriously.

Wen Shuo thought about it, nodded with a wry smile, and said, "I am a self-aware person, so I will not underestimate myself. However, if I had not been admitted to Beijing University and failed to enter Beijing, my achievements in this life would probably be in Dongyun, or to exaggerate it, and I would have made some name for myself in Linguan City, and my life would be good. But now I think about it now, it is still a bit unsatisfactory, and it has nothing to do with how much money I earn, mainly because I have seen different worlds."

"Yes." Ma Youcheng glanced at Zhan Dong who was snoring slightly and said, "What's wrong with him?"

"Psychology is a mental disorder caused by excessive fear and personal experience." Wen Shuo sighed and said, "You are half an expert, so there is no need to hide it from you. This matter... was when the accident happened to be deep underground. It was affected by the yang energy in the outer world. It was originally less affected by the yin energy in the natural world. It was also permeable. The water nature belongs to the yin evil energy. The yin evil energy formed after death has the unwilling consciousness before death. It naturally approached him, the only lively and strong vitality, and invaded, which led to the crazy consciousness of those workers before death. It was engraved into his body and consciousness.

Ma Youcheng frowned and said, "Why, don't you say that there are many ghosts?"

"There is no ghost at all. Of course, if this evil spirit that carries some resentment and unwilling consciousness can be called a ghost, he is indeed a ghost." Wen Shuo explained: "In essence, this kind of breath has no consciousness, it is just an inherent resentment and the little crazy thought before death."

"Then, Zhan Dong's condition..." Ma Youcheng asked in surprise.

"As I said to you before, I was guilty and fearful, and was invaded by evil spirits." Wen Shuo raised his arm and supported him on the bed, saying, "Several coincidences were added together, which led to his situation. Of course, it cannot be said to be coincidences. Whether it is the end when he kicked his coworker into the turbulent undercurrent for self-protection, or the last scene where so many people died with his own eyes, and the coal mine boss entrusted a lawyer to lie, shut up... As little as you can, you will not suffer such a serious illness. For example, if he has the courage to not care about the other party's coercion and temptation, choose to tell the truth..."

Ma Youcheng smiled bitterly and said, "Maybe he just didn't have the courage, or he didn't say it for the sake of profit. But I can tell you that even if he tells the truth as you think, he will spread it, or the scope of the spread will be very small, and no one will believe it... In the end, he will get nothing, and will cause his family to hurt himself. Do you believe it?"

Wen Shuo didn't say anything, and quietly lowered his head.

"How long will he sleep?" Ma Youcheng suddenly changed the subject and said, "When will we go out and tell the three of us? Let them feel at ease?"

"No hurry." Wen Shuo rubbed his butt, then lay down on his back, resting his head on the hard and narrow bed gang, putting his hands on his thick belly, squinted his eyes tiredly, and putting his legs on the bed, saying, "Your words just now reminded me of the conversation with Deputy Director Xu today. Perhaps, my thoughts were still much simpler."

Ma Youcheng was stunned and said, "What did you think about it?"

Wen Shuo said the previous conversation with Xu Congjun and his thoughts, and grinned and said with a wry smile: "This should be more thoughtful than my brothers. The things are done well, right?"

Ma Youcheng thought for a while and said, "From your age and knowledge, it is already perfect. But..."

"Just say something, don't mind my face." Wen Shuo squinted his eyes, and muttered, "I am a thick-skinned person."

"If Xu Congjun is just the director of a police station... your method is indeed very effective and almost perfect. Of course, the premise is that the nature and influence of this matter must be reduced to a certain extent." Ma Youcheng said seriously: "But he is the deputy director of the county police station, and this kind of social situation is not just as simple as you think. You just consider some of the competition he needs to face, the political achievements he needs to obtain, but neglected a crucial issue, which is also the most realistic issue that has nothing to do with competition and interests."

Wen Shuo frowned: "What?"

"Over the years, the public security situation across the country, the chaos and filth in society, the grassroots police are actually clear about it. I think you know this very well." Ma Youcheng smiled and said, "That's why you took the initiative to say those words to Xu Congjun."

"Yes." Wen Shuo refused to deny it and nodded.

"But Xu Congjun, including those who want to do something practical, does not have the difficulty of having one level or another, and they have a chaotic relationship with the society." Ma Youcheng sighed and said, "The main reason is that there are too many things, insufficient police force, and insufficient funds! As the saying goes, the three armies will go first before they move food and grass, and people will eat horses and chew them. Moreover, everyone has families and their own social circles. It is inevitable that there are so many chores in life. If the people do not hold officials or investigate, who will still have the intention to do some work that will not benefit when they are free and will easily offend people?"

Wen Shuo was stunned.

No matter how mature your mind is, after all, he comes from an ordinary or even a poor family, without contact and understanding deeper problems, how can he think of these levels? Many times, he just scolds him angrily...

Soon, Wen Shuo came back to his senses and smiled and said, "I see that Deputy Director Xu seems to be moved today. According to your words just now, I guess someone will come to you soon, right?"

Ma Youcheng was amused and crying: "You, you put me on the stove."

"At least, it's ten thousand yuan." Wen Shuo said with heartache.

"I'm worth this thousand yuan?"

"How much do you think my face is worth?"

Ma Youcheng immediately showed an embarrassment - no matter how old he is, he can't resist such a shameless and frank speech, so after a few grunts, he smiled bitterly: "How can the face of a paradise be measured by the stinky worldly money and copper odor? Besides, today I can witness the master's way of starting a new world, and I also played a paradise once... No matter how I calculate this, it's all my old horse owes you."

"Don't be polite, we are all our own people." Wen Shuo waved his hand, looked up at the dim roof, and said, "I think it's really the case as you said. Then, my buddies may have a few people who are in the way, you see..."

Ma Youcheng smiled and thought, "Then, let's see how I do it next. Can you teach you a lesson?"

"You are just trying to get some trouble, and you pluck your hair by the geese."

"I don't think too much about wherever I am. Just be on par with you."

"I admire you!"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then laughed.

In the living room of the main hall.

Standing at the door, Zhan Chuanhai, Zheng Yunhong and Zhan Chuanxia, ​​who were standing at the door, were listening to the movements of the west room. They could only occasionally hear a half-sounding sound of Zhan Dong's screams, but it always lasted for a long time without any movement, and they couldn't help feeling worried.

I listened to the fact that I hadn't moved for a long time, and became more nervous.

Zheng Yunhong couldn't help but want to go out several times, so she went to the door of the west room to listen, but was forced to stop her by her son, letting her wait patiently.

At this moment, I suddenly heard Wen Shuo and the Master Ma’s happy smile, and the hearts that the three of them hung in their throats slowly let go.

At this moment, the door of the west room opened.

Wen Shuodang walked out first, his face pale, but he was full of energy.
Chapter completed!