Boom boom boom.
At 6 o'clock in the morning on September 7, Guo Yan was still sleeping in the house. He was very upset when he heard someone knock on the door outside, opening his eyelids as if filled with lead.
This morning, who is so stubborn to come here and knock on the door
He casually pulled a pair of trousers and clothes from the head of the bed and put them on. He came to the outhouse of the Lingyi Office and saw a man in a trance outside the locked door. The man was holding a briefcase in his hand and wearing short sleeves. The white shirt, the hair on his head was messy, as if he hadn't washed his hair.
Guo Yan didn't open the door, squinting his eyes and asked uncomfortably, "Who are you?"
The man outside the door saw Guo Yan with doubts in his eyes, and asked tentatively: "I, my name is Qi Yuan, may I ask you, are you here, a spiritual office?"
Guo Yan scratched his hair, frowned and asked, "Yes, are you okay?"
Qi Yuan looked at the locked door and asked, "Can you let me in first?"
Guo Yan didn't want to open the door at first, but based on the principle of making money from doing business, he still opened the door to let the other person in.
"Sit down by yourself and I'll wash your face."
When Guo Yan came out of the bathroom, he had a cigarette in his mouth to refresh himself. He saw the man who came in sitting on the sofa, so he moved a stool and sat across from him, and asked, "Let's talk about it, what's the strange thing?"
Qi Yuan's eyes were in a trance, and his face was tired. After taking a cautious look at Guo Yan, he said, "I, I seem to be entangled in a ghost."
Guo Yan was expressionless and nodded, "Well, what then?"
Qi Yuan raised his head, his eyes worried, and asked, "Don't you believe me?"
When Guo Yan heard this, he glanced at Qi Yuan, and found that Qi Yuan did not trust him in his eyes. So Guo Yan turned to face the other person and said seriously: "I believe what you said, but you have to tell me what you have encountered, so that I can judge whether you are really entangled by a ghost."
With Guo Yan’s assurance, Qi Yuan’s nervous expression relaxed, and then said, “That’s... every night when I go to bed, I feel like my body is out of control. I control it, and then I can feel my body moving, but I can’t control my own body. Do you understand that feeling?”
"Well, I can understand, you continue." Guo Yan pinched the cigarette in his hand.
Qi Yuan swallowed and said, "Then, every time like this, my body will leave home on its own, go to various places outside, and will not return home until five o'clock in the morning. Every time, every time. The next time I wake up, I can feel that my body is very tired, so tired that I can't stand up."
"You said, did you think it was a ghost that got on my body and wanted to take it for myself?"
Guo Yan did not answer his question, but asked: "When did your situation start to appear?"
Qi Yuan's eyes turned around, thinking hard, and said, "Probably, about a month ago."
Guo Yan nodded and asked, "Have you been to the hospital?"
Qi Yuan said: "I have been to see it, but the doctor said that I am sleepwalking, and that I am schizophrenic, and asked me to cooperate with the treatment. However, if it is sleepwalking, don't you feel that I am sleepwalking? I am. I can clearly feel that my body is being manipulated by others!"
The more the other party talked, the more excited Guo Yan raised his hand and pressed it, and said, “Mr. Qi, don’t get excited. It is natural for the doctor to judge this way. I was a doctor myself. Although I am not a psychiatrist, But I know that in your situation, it is really likely to be somnambulism."
Qi Yuan stared, "You, don't you believe me?"
Guo Yan shook his head, "I don’t believe you, I’m just talking about a speculation. Mr. Qi, I’m asking you, did your situation occur every day or every few days since it appeared a month ago? once?"
Qi Yuan's bloodshot eyes stared at Guo Yan, and said excitedly: "You, you still don't believe me. When I went to the hospital before, the doctor asked me the same way! You, are you here at a supernatural office? What are you asking me for!"
Guo Yan did not entangle with him, and then asked: "Okay, let me change the question. I ask you, a month ago, including the last month, did anyone around you die? Have you been in contact with any dead people or attended any funerals? ?"
Qi Yuan tried his best to think about it, shook his head and said, "No."
"Well, tell me again, have you ever seen a ghost? Or do you feel the cold feeling around you when you sleep at night?"
Qi Yuan tried to think again, reluctantly said: "No..."
"Then are there any unusual behaviors around you? For example, your colleagues, your family, etc.?"
"No… "
Snapped!
Guo Yan lit a cigarette and handed it to the other party by the way, his tone slowed down, "Mr. Qi, many people feel that they have encountered ghosts, but it is actually a psychological effect. People always like to blame the fear of the unknown on Ghosts, but what really scares them is their own hearts."
"Mr. Qi, you have to face your own situation. Schizophrenia is not terrible. Sleepwalking can also be suppressed with drugs. The key is that you have to cooperate with the doctor's treatment. As long as..."
When Guo Yan was halfway through speaking, the door behind him was pushed open. Looking back, I saw Lu Tingnan came to the office with breakfast.
Qi Yuan was now looking lonely and lowered his head. He raised his head and looked at Lu Tingnan without speaking.
Guo Yan smiled and said, "Mr. Qi, you said you were fucked by a ghost. I know you still insist on this idea. Well, we will check it for you now to see if you are fucked by a ghost."
Qi Yuan raised his head, his eyes were surprised, "This, can this be checked?"
Guo Yan said: "The person behind me is my colleague. He can feel the presence of ghosts. If you are really upper body by ghosts, there will definitely be yin qi remaining on your body. Let him check it out and you won’t know. "
Qi Yuan nodded hurriedly, "OK, check, check."
Guo Yan turned around and shouted, "Bun, come and feel it."
Although Lu Tingnan didn't know what had happened, he also knew that the person sitting on the sofa was a new customer, so he put down his breakfast and hurried to Qi Yuan's side.
Qi Yuan moved to the side subconsciously.
Guo Yan said: "Mr. Qi, don't be afraid, he won't treat you anything."
Lu Tingnan pushed his glasses and smiled: "Yes, I just feel it."
Immediately, Qi Yuan relaxed, Lu Tingnan closed his eyes and felt it beside him, then opened his eyes and shook his head and said, "There is no Yin Qi."
Qi Yuan couldn't believe it and asked: "That's it, that's it?"
Guo Yan nodded and said, "I know you still don’t believe it, but that’s the truth. Perhaps your recent stress has been too great, which led to your current situation. In short, don’t just think about what your original life was like. How to live? As for the problem, I suggest you cooperate with the doctor for treatment. Only in this way can you return to the original state as soon as possible."
When it was time for work, Qi Yuan left the office.
Guo Yan and the other two are having breakfast in the house.
Lu Tingnan asked, "What happened to him? Why did he come here so early?"
Guo Yan said: "It is estimated that he is in a bad state of mind, sleepwalking every day, and thought that he was upper body by a ghost, that's it."
"Oh, that's how it is."
The two did not put this matter on their bodies.
Because since the opening of Lingyi Office, the two have encountered many such situations.
Some people feel that they have encountered a ghost because of their mental state, but in fact there is no such thing at all. They are completely scaring themselves.
Some people come to the Lingyi Office simply because they have nothing to look for and want to play. Once they are exposed, they will basically run away in despair, and then they will curse a few words on the way.
Just because they met too much, the two were used to it, and it didn't matter.
…
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yuan went home from get off work. He asked for leave from the school today and planned to go to the hospital tomorrow. Maybe it was really a problem with his mental state.
At home, my wife hasn't got off work yet.
He rubbed his temples, and he was exhausted and out of place.
He went to the bathroom to wash his face, and when he returned to the room, he lay down with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he felt a little cold. He wanted to pull the quilt over him, but when he stretched out his hand, he suddenly found that his wrist was pinched by something.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a face...
(End of this chapter)