Mysterious recovery, the world is unscientific

Chapter 4

Xicheng Night Market Street is in the shape of a well, with two horizontal streets and two vertical streets.

At the front of the main street, there is a tall porch with three big characters "Night Market Street" engraved on the top.

More than half an hour later, Zhang Qian drove Wang Hao here.

The four of them got out of the car and stood at the gate. Before they entered, a sense of gloom rushed over them.

"Why is there no one?"

"Yeah! It's usually very lively here during the day."

The two nurses stared at the empty street ahead, and couldn't help trembling with Wei Wei's muttering.

Zhang Qian didn't say a word, her face was solemn.

Last night and today, two people died here one after another, and they all died in such a strange way.

Now merchants dare not open their doors for business, and customers dare not come to patronize, which is completely reasonable.

"Tick...tick..."

But when Zhang Qian was thinking this way, an accident happened suddenly.

A series of slight ticking sounds suddenly rang in her ears.

On the top of the corridor door in front, drops of bright red blood quietly seeped out, dripping down continuously.

However, what surprised Zhang Qian was that.

Obviously, the blood dripped on the ground with a ticking sound, and the place where the red blood should have appeared was actually empty.

It was as if blood dripped from the roof of the corridor door, and immediately seeped into the ground after it fell to the ground, which made people feel very puzzled.

"Doctor Zhang, what are you looking at so engrossed?"

Zhang Qian was puzzled by the strange scene in front of her, and the male nurse standing on her left couldn't help asking.

Zhang Qian turned her head to stare at him.

"Didn't you see the blood dripping from the top of the porch door?"

"No! Doctor Zhang, aren't you dazzled?"

"How could this be?"

Zhang Qian frowned, subconsciously took two steps back.

This obvious scene, why the two male nurses couldn't see it at all.

This is simply too surreal!
At this moment, Wang Hao, who was standing in front of him, glanced back at Zhang Qian and said with a smile.

"Are you wondering why they can't see it?"

"Can you see it too?"

"Nonsense, this is called 'crying of blood'. After a person with a lot of resentment dies, the resentment will not dissipate, and this unnatural phenomenon will appear when she lingers in the place where she often visited during her lifetime."

Wang Hao opened his mouth to explain.

Zhang Qian was dubious.

She has always believed in science, so she naturally doesn't believe in these things.

But the problem is, at this moment, she did appear in front of her eyes, a scene that cannot be explained by science at all.

Wang Hao ignored the change in Zhang Qian's expression, and suddenly put his finger on his mouth and hissed.

"Be quiet and listen carefully."

"Listen to what?"

Zhang Qian questioned.

"The scenery on Huangquan Road is so beautiful! Come before you go, and I will go after you!"

"Let's walk to the Naihe Bridge together! The scenery on the bridge is intoxicating!"

As soon as she finished speaking, an ethereal and sad song rang in her ears.

Zhang Qian's complexion changed drastically, she couldn't believe her ears, the voice was so similar to the voice in the dream!

"This is called 'hunting', as long as you can hear this singing, your soul has been hooked by her."

"Could this be the case with Chen Lin last night?"

"There are many ways of resentful spirits to harm people. What I'm talking about is just the one we've experienced right now. As for your patient, Chen Lin, whether he died in this way last night, you can try it. .”

Wang Hao smiled lightly, but didn't say anything.

Just because he understood, no matter how much he said, Zhang Qian might not be able to understand, and would still have some doubts. It's better to let her experience it once, and she will understand immediately.

Zhang Qian didn't know what Wang Hao was thinking.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath and calming down her mood, she boldly stepped forward.

"Hiss..."

But just as she took two steps forward, there were another series of slight neighing sounds in her ears.

This hissing sound is mixed with countless sounds, including roaring, roaring, crying, mourning, etc., all the sounds of negative emotions.

Zhang Qian was about to reach out and cover her ears.

In the next second, she was surprised to find that her entire body could not move, and she could not control her actions freely except for her conscious mind.

Wang Hao turned around and faced her.

"This is called 'upper body'. At this stage, it is the most painful time for people. Just like you are now, you are fully conscious and have a panoramic view of everything in front of you, but you just can't control your body. Let the dirt on your body control your every move."

"Is this the truth about my patient, Chen Lin, who committed suicide by cutting his throat in the night market last night?"

At this time, she could finally understand what her patient, Chen Lin, had gone through.

Fortunately, she is an excellent psychiatrist, otherwise, she might be as flustered and terrified as Chen Lin was last night.

But if this is the case, her expression has changed drastically at the moment, and she cannot be truly calm.

"That's right, so this method, in terms of Taoism's yin-yang and five elements, is called 'Jinjue'." Wang Hao said again.

"Jin Jue, the corresponding methods are blood crying, ecstasy, and upper body; that is to say, the second deceased also has his own method of death, and the corresponding method is also different?"

Zhang Qian asked tentatively.

Wang Hao nodded in satisfaction.

"You are really smart, you can say that you know everything."

"There are still such things in the world."

The iron-like facts forced Zhang Qian to choose to believe the strange scene in front of her.

Seeing that she finally believed her, Wang Hao immediately reached out and patted Zhang Qian on the forehead.

Zhang Qian's eyes went dark on the spot, and she couldn't see anything.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she had been standing at the entrance of Night Market Street, in front of this tall corridor door, and her feet had never moved half a step.

And Wang Hao, who was standing in front of her, was staring at her with a pair of blue eyes.

Zhang Qian woke up, Wang Hao controlled the blue light in his eyes to dissipate, and restored his normal blue pupils.

"What happened just now? Why am I still standing there?"

Zhang Qian noticed something was wrong, stared at Wang Hao with a puzzled look and asked.

Standing aside, the two male nurses were also dumbfounded. They couldn't figure out what they were doing just now.

Anyway, since the car drove over and stopped at the gate, the four of them got out of the car.

Zhang Qian has been standing there motionless.

Wang Hao also stood in front of her, staring at her with only a pair of blue eyes, without speaking.

The two of them stood like two wooden stakes for about ten minutes.

It was only then that the two of them spoke as if they suddenly woke up.

(End of this chapter)