Soul Burial Ground

..Little Qiao, what kind of eyes are these It's so dark here, and it's at least three hundred meters away. Can you see if the shadow has long hair" My brother turned his head to look at me in disbelie...The wealthy are very careful about their privacy because they have too many things to hide.

Lin Yanqin, as a natural noble, didn't need to pretend at all. Her every gesture and action exuded nobility, instantly revealing her wealth. This Director Ma patiently answered all her questions.

I stood quietly as an assistant, secretly observing every worker.

This hospital has sinister and strange things happening even in broad daylight. Who is so bold

When I came down from the floor, the nurse at the front desk looked up at me. Her expression was ambiguous, a mixture of smile and seriousness, which gave me a profound feeling.

She just reminded us to leave the elevator for the patient. If we hadn't listened and went in, at least we would have gotten covered in some evil energy.

This kind of atmosphere, once upon you, can make you feel unwell or unlucky and upset. In severe cases, it can even lead to illness or misfortunes when you go out.

Now I'm also quite good at this, if it doesn't concern me, I just pretend I don't see it.

The masters all look at the yang and not the yin, meaning they try their best to keep to themselves, and I don't want to cause trouble either.

The convalescent home was built at the back, looking spacious and bright with good landscaping. However, behind this building were two stretching hills, with another small peak in the middle of them.

This is also a probe shaft.

Lin Yanhuan took a straightforward approach to the little person who kept peering into her office - she simply had them dismantle it.

But it's difficult to deal with the "Sha Qi" generated by this kind of mountain formation, so buildings are generally constructed in directions that are not exposed to its influence.

But this hospital seems intentional... perfectly avoiding all auspicious feng shui locations.

Evil, the piercing through the heart from underground, and the peeking mountain head are three unavoidable grand calamities of geomancy.

The cemetery can't be moved in a short period of time, and it's impossible for the subway to change its route. And we can't move the mountains in the back, right

Adding to the fact that hospitals themselves are places of constant yin-yang transformation and complex energy flow, these negative energies assault from three directions: front, back, and right...

This hospital really lives up to its reputation as a "haunted place".

I kept five emperor coins clutched between my fingers, but Director Ma didn't lead us near any wards with patients.

This convalescent ward is like a hotel suite, with a sofa and TV in the outer room, a bathroom inside, and a bedroom.

The environment is good, and there are a few convalescents walking in the yard accompanied by nurses. I'm worried about Xu Yaqi, wondering where she is in this building.

Lin Yanqin played a game of cat and mouse with Director Ma, she winked at one of the guards, who whispered in my ear, "Room 308."

I immediately understood and asked about the public restroom. The bodyguard then accompanied me as I left.

"Take the stairs," I told the bodyguard.

I am now very averse to elevators. I will only go in if I'm certain there's nothing wrong.

This moving metal box, opening and closing countless times every day, with a chaotic atmosphere, is the favorite place for some ghosts.

Some high-rise apartments have their front doors directly facing the elevator entrance, which is considered a bad layout.

The elevator constantly opens and closes, the airflow clashes at the doorstep, and the incessant ringing at the doorstep every day is also a kind of noise nuisance.

Houses that are too high can also have wind sha, light sha, or shape sha, and so on. Thinking about it this way, my three-story small detached house is still better. It has a front yard and a backyard, although it's a little small, at least there are fewer feng shui taboos.

I arrived in front of room 308, holding five emperor coins and just about to knock on the door when it suddenly swung open, startling me.

A nurse glared at me, alert: "What are you doing"

"...I came here with a friend to take a look around, and I just happened to learn that Ms. Xu is also here, so I came to visit her."

"No, no! Visiting must be scheduled in advance. You can't just drop by, and Ms. Xu is currently under treatment, so you can't disturb her." The nurse was very stern.

"...That's it." He glanced inside, only to see the backs of a few white coats.

This hospital had an eerie vibe, but on the surface, it seemed peaceful and sunny. Who knows what secrets it was hiding

My phone vibrated a few times. My brother texted asking where I was, he had already arrived at the hospital entrance.

"Didn't I say I'd come" I ran to the hospital door to meet him.

"...There's no way around it, we can't escape responsibility for Xu Yaqi's situation. It's better to get to the bottom of it so we don't get ambushed." He followed me to the backyard, listening to me explain what I had seen along the way.

"The doctors here mostly don't work in the office. Only Dr. Ma is in his treatment room doing that..." I whispered, briefing him.

"Huh Are all the doctors here using their… you know… to give patients injections What about male patients Does it work both ways" My brother frowned.

I rolled my eyes. “Be serious, Mu Yunfan.”

“I'm serious! This place doesn't feel much different from Widow Lane, does it Just with a more diverse clientele…” He let his imagination run wild.

When Lin Yanqin met me, her face wasn't looking good. She whispered, "Director Ma just kept trying to convince me to be hospitalized for treatment. Am I really going to have to stay here"

My brother scoffed and said, "With your brain, you still want to be a spy Save yourself the trouble and just have your brother send someone undercover instead."

Ms. Lin's face lit up with understanding: "Of course! How could I have not thought of that!"

My brother leaned against my shoulder and whispered, "Little Qiao, you weren't very bright to begin with, hanging around with someone like this socialite will only make you dumber... What are you doing working with her on this Why not just whisper in your brother-in-law's ear at night and get him to send his underlings to investigate"

“I was just curious what would happen to a person after their soul separated from their body. I wanted to see for myself.”

I always heard about this high-level spell, but I've never seen it used on a living person. Separation of soul and body... I can't help but be curious! It almost happened to me, too.

We whispered as we walked out, and suddenly an elderly woman in a wheelchair motioned to me. She had a string of wooden beads in her hand, and I vaguely felt that I knew them.

After taking a few steps, I suddenly stopped—I'd seen this old woman before!

In the nursing home in Shiquan溝 new village, Huangdao Village's displaced elder was murdered. After that, we went to investigate. A fortune teller with the ability to speak with spirits told me a few words, her hands adorned with coiled peach wood beads!

Who is that witch!

I rushed toward her, and my brother shouted, "Don't run! Ancestor, what are you doing"

How did this witch get here!

The nurse pushing the old woman asked, "Do you know this old lady"

"I... we met briefly when we visited the nursing home before. Could I speak with her alone for a few minutes"

The nurse didn't look at me like I was family, she rolled her eyes and took out her phone to browse it.

"Grandma, do you remember me" I tried to ask.

The old woman seemed less sharp than before. Her cloudy gaze lingered on my face for a moment, then she whispered in a low voice, "Girl... this place is dangerous, you should leave quickly..."

Of course, I felt danger here, but what danger could there be in broad daylight

"...here..." Her gaze flickered with a hint of fear, unable to utter the words directly. Instead, she whispered, "It's a..."ndescribable feeling in my heart.It seems like... even the most basic intimacy is gone.Wasn't it too long since I did, that I almost forgot how he once coldly pinched my chin and warned me: to remembe...