Chapter 318 Lin Qian was tricked by the bride
In Dajiang City, Lin Yue'er's apartment.
Lin Qian was lying on the rocking chair, her eyes closed tightly, and there was a darkness surrounding her body.
The bride's wedding dress was looming, and a black line appeared between Lin Qian's eyebrows.
“At this critical moment, this little brat was actually affected.”
Li Chunfeng looked a little tired, and he looked at the strange bride helplessly.
“Troublesome bride, without wisdom is trouble, even if she creates a dream, she is actually taken advantage of by the ghost prison thing.”
Li Chunfeng looked at the book in his hand, his eyes flickered slightly:
"Fortunately, this kid is greedy enough and has eaten enough ghosts. Otherwise, according to this situation, this kid will be cold."
Put down the book in your hand and look at the changes in Starving Death Ghost and the Creepy Bride, he shook his head.
"It's not good to eat too much. If you eat too much of a starving ghost, it will change its quality."
"This is the most likely time to cause problems. It is not easy to completely change the killing pattern of a fierce ghost, let alone A fierce ghost of this level."
Li Chunfeng shook his head, stretched out his hand and flicked it. The black line between Lin Qian's brows showed some surprise in her eyes:
"The second ghost book is in this thing's hand?"
"No, that's not right, it should be there if it's not there. , no wonder I couldn’t find it after searching for so long, it turned out to be covered up by this thing.”
Li Chunfeng stretched out his hand and touched the black line. The coldness filled the air, and Li Chunfeng waited quietly.
But after just waiting for a while, Li Chunfeng frowned, his eyes thoughtful. He turned his head and looked at the Cunning Bride with something strange in his eyes.
“Isn’t this guy really considering that boy as her husband?”
“Zizhen, it’s strange, it’s really strange, the clever bride who is conscious but not much, actually actually regards that boy as her husband.” That boy became a husband.”
“It’s really interesting.”
Li Chunfeng removed his hand from the black thread and touched his chin:
"That's all, if you want to save your husband, just go and I won't stop you. I want to take a look. One of them is incomplete. Can the bride be better than Jiang Ziya's devil?"
Li Chunfeng looked forward to it, and with a wave of his hand, Lin Qian and the strange bride disappeared in an instant.
After Li Chunfeng threw a stone into the flowerpot, he clapped his hands:
"In this case, I will look for the ghost book first."
The coldness dissipated, Li Chunfeng disappeared, but Lin Qian and the Cunning Bride were still on the rocking chairs, but they were not in reality, but in the deep ghost realm.
This way you can avoid some accidents.
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The white walls exude a faint smell of paint. The lights in the aisle are very bright, and there is a slight reflection on the walls.
Lin Qian walked over expressionlessly and sniffed slightly. The faint smell of paint made him uncomfortable.
“Who am I?”
Lin Qian lightly traced the wall with one finger.
"Oh, I am Lin Qian, interesting place."
Lin Qian looked at the white ash in his hand, his eyes a little confused:
"This doesn't seem right."
Lin Qian rubbed the ashes from his hands and continued walking towards the yard.
His expression is sometimes gloomy and sometimes confused, and his expression changes very quickly.
“I don’t seem to be Lin Qian, but that’s wrong. I’m not Lin Qian, so who am I?”
Lin Qian scratched his head and couldn’t remember clearly:
"No, no, no, I can only be Lin Qian. How can I not be Lin Qian?"
"Are you right, Lin Qian?"
Lin Qian looked at him in confusion. His own shadow muttered something in his mouth.
The shadow squirmed slightly, and Lin Qian’s eyes darkened:
“It seems that you also think I am right.”
Lin Qian walked out of the aisle, turned two corners and came to the yard.
Green grass, a few peach trees, and a group of people walking on the grass.
Someone was sitting on a chair, staring at the bucket in front of him, occasionally lifting the toy fishing rod in his hand.
Unfortunately, every time I come up, it is empty, and no fish takes the bait.
Someone was sitting cross-legged on the grass, with the sun shining on their shoulders, muttering without knowing what they were saying.
Lin Qian looked at this scene with thoughtful eyes, but suddenly he became confused again.
"Who am I? Why the hell do I always forget who I am."
Lin Qian scratched his head and walked to the yard, casually sitting on a stone chair.
The courtyard is surrounded by iron fences, and outside is the normal world.
Cars were passing by outside, and occasionally there were curious children lying outside looking in.
Lin Qian looked at the scene expressionlessly, with thoughtful eyes.
"I should be a psychopath."
"Well, it should be, otherwise why would I be here."
Lin Qian nodded, feeling that this speculation was very Makes sense.
“Leader, this old slave has finally found you. It was the old slave’s inability to do things that allowed the leader to be captured by the righteous way and end up like this.”
"It's all the old slave's fault!"
At this time, a gray-haired old man ran over in a hurry and knelt down with a plop.
Then he started to hold Lin Qian’s thigh and howl there.
Lin Qian looked down at the old man, blinked, a little confused, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, he nodded and said:
"It doesn't matter, the horse is missing. Hoof, it’s human nature to make mistakes. Protector Zuo doesn’t have to be like this. Please get up quickly.”
After saying that, Lin Qian stood up and went to help the old man, but suddenly Lin Qian frowned and used force to break free of his feet from the old man's hand.
"Am I really mentally ill?"
The old man was a little confused, and a touch of numbness flashed across his pupils, but it only took a moment for him to return to normal.
"Thank you, Master, for not caring about the faults of others." The old man fell to the ground, his voice trembling.
Lin Qian’s brows furrowed deeper and he subconsciously took a few steps back.
Something is wrong.
"Found it, he is here."
At this time, several young nurses and several caregivers came over quickly.
As soon as several caregivers saw the old man, they came up quickly and held him up.
“Master, save me! Save me, I don’t want to take medicine, I’m not sick!”
"Leader! Save the old slave!"
The old man kept struggling, asking for help from Lin Qian while struggling.
But there was no way the old man’s small body could compare with those of the caregivers, so he was taken away quickly.
Lin Qian looked at the old man expressionlessly, with confusion and hesitation in his eyes.
But in the end, Lin Qian still didn't say a word, just watched quietly.
Several young nurses just smiled apologetically at Lin Qian, turned around and left without saying anything.
Lin Qian was a little confused about these people. He looked up at the sky and saw the sun setting around two or three in the afternoon.
The sun seems a little weird.
"Isn't Apollo dead? Wasn't he beheaded by Master Li?"
"Huh? Who is Master Li, and what is Apollo."
Lin Qian touched his chin and kept reminiscing in his mind, but he calmly discovered that there were no such things in his mind.
"Did I forget something?" Lin Qian muttered.
“By the way, my name is Lin Qian, right?”
Lin Qian patted his head with a little guilt on his face:
“Look at my brain, I It’s really useless that he doesn’t even know his name is Lin Qian.”
He sat on the stone chair again, looking at the street outside with some longing.
“Hey, brother, are you worried that you always forget things?”
At this time, a young man suddenly sat next to Lin Qian and hugged Lin Qian’s arms. Shoulder, asked in a low voice.
Hearing this inquiry, Lin Qian was a little confused. He looked at the hand holding his shoulder, thought about it for a while and didn't pay much attention. He nodded and said:
"Yes, what are you doing? You know, I often can’t remember my name subconsciously.”
"I don't know what happened, but fortunately I can remember it in the end."
"Hey, let me tell you why." The young man said mysteriously.
“Why?” Lin Qian was a little curious.
"Brother, you have to remember that you are not mentally ill, you are a normal person. Don't believe everyone in this place, including me."
"Especially Dr. Jiang, he is the most You can’t believe it, he is mentally ill. As long as you believe him, even if you only believe a small part of it, you will start to lose your memory.”
"For example, if you believe he is a doctor, then congratulations, you will slowly forget who you are, and then fall into the memory he prepared for you."
"This is very dangerous, look here Are there very few people?”
“Do you know why?” The young man turned to look at Lin Qian and asked mysteriously.
Lin looked into the young man's eyes and suddenly felt a little familiar, but he didn't know where he was familiar.
"Why?" Lin Qian thought for a while and did not dwell on this question, but asked the young man for the answer.
"Hey, because everyone else has recovered, of course they won't be here anymore, haha, you are so stupid." The young man laughed and reached out to pat Lin Qian's shoulder.
Lin Qian was a little confused, but after a while his face turned dark, but just for a moment he became confused again.
"Recovered? Are they all discharged from the hospital?" Lin Qian asked expectantly.
As he spoke, he looked towards the street outside. There were many people there, and he seemed to go take a look.
"Discharged? Brother, are you not out of your mind? How could they be discharged from the hospital?"
"When I say healed, I mean they are all dead. Do you understand that they are dead? Of course they are healed if they are dead. Brother, do you think this is true?" The young man said with a smile.
Lin Qian's originally confused eyes suddenly became clear. He narrowed his eyes and stared at the young man:
"How to get out of here!"
" Leave? Brother, stop joking. I have been here for decades. Do you think I have left?"
The young man looked at Lin Qian with a smile, but suddenly he frowned and looked uncertain. Looking at Lin Qian.
"Huh? Who are you?" the young man asked in a low voice.
Lin Qian was a little confused:
“I’m Lin Qian, what’s wrong?”
“Oh, another guy was pulled in... Uh... What am I talking about?" The young man scratched his head, confused.
"It's time for Fang Qiu to take medicine!" At this time, a nurse suddenly shouted in this direction.
The young man suddenly became excited, then turned around and ran away. Lin Qian was a little confused. He looked at the young man's back, his eyes flashed with gloom and surprise.
"Fang Qiu, old man." Lin Qian muttered in his heart.
But suddenly he became confused:
"Who is Fang Qiu, who is the old man, why am I acting strange today."
Lin Qian looked at that The nurse who was looking for someone seemed to be a little out of her mind.
"Don't trust anyone, okay?" Lin Qian's eyes darkened.
He looked around, his eyes full of solemnity.
“It’s really scary that I came here during a critical period.”
Lin Qian stood up, his expression gradually became calmer, he came to the iron fence and looked outside street.
Cars came and went on the street, and children ran past lightly, as if they were scarecrows.
The sky above the city is blue, and a bloody sun hangs high.
"It's troublesome. It's not easy to go out. My memory is good and bad. The starving ghost's supernatural powers are still being integrated. I am now equivalent to a consciousness."
"When will I wait? When I can’t remember who I am, that’s probably when my consciousness goes silent.”
“The troublesome bride...isn’t she just touched by ghost blood? As for that...”
< br>Lin Qian was a little helpless, but suddenly the look on his face became strange.
"Why am I here?"
On the grass, a middle-aged man is learning how to fly a plane, and the nurse next to him is teaching him patiently.
Lin Qian looked at this scene and felt that it seemed very harmonious. He turned his head and looked in one direction.
There was a woman there, squatting under a big tree, not knowing what she was doing.
The woman was wearing red clothes and her hair was very messy. She didn’t know how to do it, and it looked messy.
The nurses didn't seem to have any intention of helping her clean up.
Lin Qian was a little curious about the woman. He felt that the woman was very familiar. He seemed to have seen her there.
But just as he was about to walk over, a voice sounded from not far away:
“The walk is over, it’s time to go back.”
It was Dr. Jiang’s voice, After everyone heard this sound, they immediately stopped moving.
One by one, they walked dejectedly towards the house. Some of them were unwilling to go back and even ran to Dr. Jiang.
"Captain, can you let me study for a while? I feel like I can fly a plane after studying for a while. Really believe me, I won't lie to you." It was the one who was flying the plane on the grass. middle-aged people.
"Tomorrow, it's too late and it's not safe to fly." Dr. Jiang said seriously.
"Is that so, okay then." The man said a little dejectedly.
"Well, I'll open it tomorrow." Dr. Jiang said.
"Well, okay." The man walked into the house with a disappointed look.
Lin Qian looked at Dr. Jiang and frowned, feeling that something was not right.
"Lin Qian, the walk is over, it's time to go back." Dr. Jiang shouted to Lin Qian with a smile.
Lin Qian said nothing and turned to look in the direction of the woman in red.
But when he looked over, he found that the woman no longer knew where she had gone.
Lin Qian looked around and didn't see the woman. He scratched his head and felt a little at a loss.
"Lin Qian?" At this time, Dr. Jiang came over and looked at Lin Qian with some worry.
“Can’t distinguish reality again?”
Lin Qian shook his head:
“No, everything is normal.”
"Is that so? That's really good news." Dr. Jiang said.
"Go back first, someone will bring you food later." Dr. Jiang patted Lin Qian's shoulder and said.
"Yes, I understand." Lin Qian nodded.
Then without speaking, he walked towards the house, but Dr. Jiang did not follow.
But he came in front of an old man and said in a gentle tone:
"It's most difficult to catch fish at night. The fish have all gone to bed at night. How can they bite the hook? Don't you think so?" The old man fishing inside lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded:
"The God of Fishing is indeed the God of Fishing, and his insights are indeed unique. Then if I come fishing tomorrow, I will definitely catch a big shark tomorrow."
Doctor Jiang nodded and agreed:
“Yes.”
Lin Qian listened to the conversation between Dr. Jiang and the old man, her eyes flickering, and she went straight back to Ward 404 without looking back.
"Don't trust anyone." Lin Qian muttered to himself.
Looking up at the ceiling, it is white with no trace of dirt.
Leaning on the bed, Lin Qian recalled the young man named Fang Qiu. He seemed to be very abnormal.
Looking out the window, it was getting dark. Lin Qian glanced at the food on the cabinet.
He looked a little wary and did not eat the thing, but this wariness lasted only for a moment.
After touching his stomach, Lin Qian felt a little hungry. He seemed to have not eaten enough for a long time.
So he looked at the sumptuous dinner.
Ten minutes later.
Lin Qian touched her belly, lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, mumbling something, the beef balls are so delicious.
The lights went out
Lin Qian closed the curtains and closed his eyes slowly. After a while, he snored and fell asleep.
I don’t know how much time passed, but a light appeared in the quiet and dark hospital.
Footsteps sounded in the corridor. Lin Qian covered his head with a pillow. The footsteps were a bit noisy.
A figure stood in front of the door of Ward No. 404, and through the deliberately obscured flashlight light, he could clearly see the scene in the room.
When he saw Lin Qian sleeping, a strange smile appeared on the face of the figure.
Footsteps sounded, and the figure left the door of Ward 404, seemingly heading towards other rooms.
As the footsteps got farther and farther, Lin Qian, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up, and cold eyes appeared in the room.
He stared at the closed door of the room with a solemn expression:
"Seven days, at least seven days, I can't forget who I am."
"The Cunning Bride seems to be looking for me. During the day, I am a fool and will not leave this ghost place at all."
"So we can't expect that fool to think about escaping, as long as he still remembers that his name is Lin Qian That’s it.”
Lin Qian’s eyes were deep, he looked at his arms, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
“Damn it, when I get out, I will definitely start the ghost prison.”
“While I am being led into the illusion by the mysterious bride, the ghost prison thing will be started.”< br>
"That ghost is 100% conscious, otherwise I wouldn't have met Fang Qiu here."
Lin Qian exhaled with a cold expression, but suddenly he frowned and thought for a moment He lay directly on the bed and closed his eyes.
"Just wait for seven days."
The next moment, footsteps sounded, and a coldness appeared in the corridor of the entire hospital.
Boom, boom, boom
There was a knock on the door of Room 404, and the sound was very dull. Lin Qian closed her eyes and slept and turned a deaf ear.
Dong, dong, dong
The low knock on the door continued to sound, and it seemed that only Lin Qian could hear the sound.
But Lin Qian didn't respond. The ward was quiet. I don't know how long it had passed, and I don't know if the person who knocked on the door saw no response.
He stopped knocking on the door, footsteps sounded again, and he walked towards the next ward.
Lin Qian, who was huddled under the quilt, slowly opened her eyes, her eyes calm.
“The ghost knocks on the door, a knock that only the sleeping person cannot hear.”
“Interesting place.” (End of this chapter)
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