Chapter 58 Walking Yin
Chapter 58 Walking Yin
"Shh! Be quiet, don't make any noise!"
It was Butcher zhang's voice.
This time it was not as far away as it seemed, but right in front of Fang Zheng.
Hearing Butcher zhang's voice again, Fang Zheng's heart was fixed, temporarily put down the question that was about to be asked, and quietly held his breath.
The boat was still moving slowly under her feet, and there was a slight wobble in the hull from time to time.
In the thick, foggy world where one could not see his fingers, everything was eerily quiet, like the silence and gloom of walking alone in a graveyard at night, making one feel as oppressed as a boulder in one's heart.
Fang Zheng looked at the incredible scene in front of him. Is this walking yin?
At this time, Fang Zheng heard some strange noises from the fog with extremely low visibility, as if they were the whispers of many people.
There was a hiss, a weird hiss.
It was like blood and flesh tearing, and it was like the sound of bones being scraped, making one feel a little numb.
Suddenly!
The corner of Fang Zheng's eye was in the water under the boat, and he saw a black shadow flash away, as if... A thick mass of dark hair?
Fang Zheng's breathing stopped.
Although there were strange things along the way from time to time, it was a good thing that nothing happened until the fog began to fade around, but Fang Zheng was surprised to see a city in front of him.
But it was a black and white world, dead and silent, so quiet that there was no life.
It was not until a bridge across the river appeared in front of Fang Zheng that Fang Zheng realized that this was Tongjiang bridge!
The black and white city in front of him was Zhou city!
Then he realized that he was standing on a small boat, and the person who was poling was Mr. Fu at the bow.
At the same time, there was a green lantern on the bow, emitting a dim light, piercing the mist ahead.
When the boat docked, Mr. Fu picked up the green lantern at the bow. After Butcher zhang, they went straight into the strange black and white Zhou city.
Fang Zheng didn't have time to ask her questions and hurriedly followed.
On the way, Fang Zheng tried to ask the question in his heart several times, but he didn't know if there was any taboo in walking yin, so he could only hold back the question and follow closely behind Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang.
This strange Zhou city, dead and silent, was an empty city.
The three of them walked for an hour without seeing a single person, let alone a person. The streets were empty and there was no car.
It was like an empty shell of a city.
Only shell, no flesh.
Fang Zheng did not know whether Mr. Fu, who was leading the way in such a strange black and white Zhou city, had a purpose or not. But looking up at the light in Mr. Fu's hand, Fang Zheng thought.
Rather than Mr. Fu leading the way...
Why not say that the spirit guiding lamp is leading the way?
In the end, the light led the three of them to the morgue of a hospital.
Fang Zheng was stunned.
In the morgue, besides the corpses, even the cabinets couldn't hide people, could they? But as soon as this thought came to mind, Fang Zheng's eyes had already turned to the rows of cabinets in the morgue...
As if to verify Fang Zheng's conjecture, Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang had already started searching through the body cabinets one by one.
But the cabinet was empty, not filled with corpses.
Fang Zheng also began to help find it.
For a moment, the dark, gloomy black and white world morgue, only the sound of the corpse cabinet pulling, suddenly!
Bang!
The sound of the cabinet being pulled out and pushed back almost instantly caught the attention of Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang.
Qi qi turned to look at Fang Zheng.
Fang Zheng did not speak, but pointed to the cabinet in front of him.
Then, with Mr. Fu's signal, the three of them made a tacit agreement and carefully walked out of the morgue.
Now Fang Zheng was even more confused.
Didn't they go to hell just to find the fourth girl who was missing? Now that they had found her, she was lying in the morgue cabinet. Why didn't they save her?
When Fang Zheng opened his eyes again and looked around at the colorful world full of life, he couldn't wait to ask a lot of questions, but at this moment, Fang Zheng suddenly froze...
The position he was standing in, before he went into the shade, had not moved a step and was still standing there.
Just then, Fang Zheng glanced at the clock on the wall again.
Time 22: 57.
Fang Zheng remembered very clearly that it was not past eleven o' clock in the night before she went into the shade.
But after a few hours in the dark, it was still not past eleven o' clock? Not even a few minutes?
Fang Zheng had a lot of questions to ask Butcher zhang, but butcher zhang was holding his cell phone and seemed to be contacting someone. Fang Zheng heard Butcher zhang mention the words "Morgue,"" corpse cabinet.
Fang Zheng intended to look for Mr. Fu, but Mr. Fu had already gone up to the second floor.
As soon as butcher zhang finished his call, Fang Zheng couldn't wait to ask, "Is that Zhou city in the black and white world real?"
"And what is the truth of going dark?"
"And why don't we save the fourth missing girl?"
Facing Fang Zheng's barrage of bullets, Butcher zhang calmly said, "What you really want to ask is whether the world is like the movie's dimensional space? Plane space? Dimension space?"
"Or more directly, do you want to ask, is walking yin the underworld of ancient folk rumors?"
Fang Zheng did not refute.
This means default.
Butcher zhang: "I told you a long time ago that the underworld, the underworld, is just a feudal superstition of the ancients. The fog world you saw not long ago, the world of Zhou city, is not a plane space at all. What you have experienced, what you have seen, is only the living memories of the three girls who were killed."
"The spirit lamp, with the help of the grievances of the dead, allows you to briefly see the memories of their past lives. Did you see a dark shadow of hair in the thick fog world? Did you hear some strange noises?"
Fang Zheng frowned but nodded.
Butcher zhang: "Think about it again. How did these three girls die?"
"One was scared to death, the other was suffocated by the hair in his body, and the other was scratched his face to death. Isn't that the experience of the foggy world?"
"Yin walking is actually easy to understand. The main reason is to use the grievances of the deceased to track down the location of the evil Mirror spirit for us like hounds. It's not as mysterious as the rumors. What goes underground, asks about life and death, goes to heaven and earth, and can do anything."
"You can think of walking yin as entering a person's spiritual world, but a psychologist is entering a living person's spiritual world, and walking yin is entering a dead person's spiritual world."
If you still don't believe me, you can look at the time. It seems like a few hours have passed, but the outside world has just passed a minute. Nan ke has a dream. Nan ke has a dream. This is the dream of a few years. Reality is a few minutes."
Fang Zheng didn't need to look at the time, but he had already believed seven or eight points in his heart.
"Then what are the real identities of you and Mr. Fu?"
"Why do you know this so well?"
Fang Zheng looked straight at Butcher zhang.
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