Solving the case is a little bitter, but my sister is super sweet

Yuan Cuiling looked at Lin Xuan in front of her with a face full of doubts about life.

Just before, she said that she didn't believe what I said and didn't believe that there were ghosts in the world.

Then she said that she would help me catch ghosts. Are you kidding me?

Ge Yang, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but twitch his mouth a few times.

He looked at the little brother with a strange look in his eyes, and almost couldn't control his expression.

What are you looking at... Lin Xuan winked at his colleague.

Ge Yang:...

You look at me, don't you want to anal me?

"I do want to help you catch ghosts."

Lin Xuan looked at Yuan Cuiling who was stunned, "But it's not the kind of ghost you think!"

Is it human?

Yuan Cuiling frowned and didn't understand.

"I'll explain it later."

Lin Xuan looked strange, "First, tell me about your encounter with the ghost!"

...

One day half a month ago.

The night fell and the bedroom was silent.

Yuan Cuiling suddenly felt a chill in her sleep and her whole body was cold.

Half asleep and half awake, she opened her eyes slightly.

The moonlight shone through the half-drawn curtains, casting mottled shadows.

The bedroom was filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

A cold wind came in from somewhere, carrying a gloomy breath.

Yuan Cuiling shuddered and wanted to get up to check.

Then, she was stunned.

She felt as if a thousand-pound weight was pressing on her body.

Her hands, feet, chest, and even her whole body.

They were all imprisoned by the invisible weight and could not move.

At this moment, a series of creepy sounds rang in Yuan Cuiling's ears.

The body could not move, but the eyeballs could move.

When the eyes looked slightly towards the source of the sound.

Yuan Cuiling was stunned.

Or she was shocked by the scene in front of her!

There was a figure sticking to the ceiling above her head like a gecko.

It was a woman in red clothes and red pants.

Her hair, hands, and feet were hanging in the air.

Her body was attached to the ceiling.

What frightened Yuan Cuiling was the woman's face.

This face could no longer be called a face.

It was red, bloody, and had no facial features.

It looked like a ball of minced meat.

Facing this face, Yuan Cuiling was so frightened that she almost lost her soul.

Her eyes were not only filled with fear, but she also wanted to scream.

However, she could not even open her mouth except for her eyes.

At this moment.

The woman on the ceiling actually floated down.

With a cold breath and a chilling weirdness.

She fell on Yuan Cuiling.

That bloody face without facial features... was so close!

Yuan Cuiling stared at this face with her eyes fixed, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and a chill covered her whole body.

She found that she couldn't even breathe.

She was pressed down by the faceless woman on her body!

Yuan Cuiling was clearly terrified and frightened. She wanted to faint and escape from the terror.

At this moment, she thought of the legend of the older generation.

Ghost pressing on the bed!

Suddenly.

Yuan Cuiling saw the faceless female ghost on her body raised a pale palm and stretched it towards her side.

What was she going to do?

Suddenly.

Yuan Cuiling widened her eyes and thought of something.

She looked around.

She saw her... husband!

No... Yuan Cuiling wanted to struggle, wanted to lift the female ghost on her body, wanted to stop it.

But she couldn't do anything.

She could only stare at the ghost hand and grab her husband.

Slowly, the palm fell on her husband's mouth and nose... Cover it!

No... Don't... Please...

Yuan Cuiling was shouting silently, and two lines of hot tears flowed from her eyes.

She watched the hand and watched her husband struggle under it.

But...

Her husband was shaking all over, but he couldn't get away from the ghost hand.

Gradually.

Yuan Cuiling saw her husband gradually become weak from violent shaking, and then trembled slightly.

Until...no movement.

Even his chest stopped rising and falling.

No sound!

No...Yuan Cuiling was desperate and screaming silently.

At this moment, she was so helpless and sad.

Watching her loved ones die in front of her.

The heart-wrenching pain made her burst into tears.

Finally, she fainted in the despair of pain.

The coma seemed to be just a moment.

Yuan Cuiling opened her eyes again in an instant.

She found that she seemed to be able to move.

She stood up suddenly.

The birds outside the window cried, breaking the tranquility of the early morning and adding a bit of weird atmosphere.

The air in the bedroom was still filled with a gloomy coldness, which made people feel chilly.

Yuan Cuiling came back to her senses and looked around.

She hoped that last night's experience was just a dream.

However, when she saw her husband's gray face beside her.

She saw the dark red and dark purple patches on his face.

Yuan Cuiling covered her mouth with her hands, tears rolling down.

It turned out that it was not a dream!

...

Lin Xuan looked at the woman in front of him who was crying.

Nothing was wrong.

No lies.

Micro-expression psychology told him that everything this woman said seemed to be true!

Be more confident, remove the "seemingly"... Lin Xuan was in pain.

That cartoonist Bi Wenhua was like this.

Yuan Cuiling in front of me is still like this.

No one is lying, no one is pretending.

Since they are all normal.

Is it me who is abnormal?

If Lin Xuan is a strong mouth king who is good at speaking sweet words, he really wants to curse at this time.

This can't go on!

"Go and ask Professor Qian to come up."

Lin Xuan said to Ge Yang.

A few minutes later.

Professor Qian came into the house.

When he looked at Yuan Cuiling who was in a sad state, he was stunned for a moment.

"Strange, her mental state is not right!"

Instantly.

Lin Xuan and Ge Yang's eyes lit up.

At this time, Professor Qian came to Yuan Cuiling, "Girl, please take a look at me."

"Hmm?"

Yuan Cuiling, with tears in her eyes, raised her head and looked at the old man in front of her.

Suddenly.

Professor Qian made a few strange gestures, and a soft voice came out of his mouth, with a certain fixed frequency, and said softly: "I can see that you are very tired now. You haven't rested for a long time. If this happens, your body will not be able to bear it..."

"Now, look at my gestures, yes, look at it... Do you feel a lot more comfortable?"

"Relax, that's right, relax, inhale, exhale... Very good, do you feel relaxed?"

"Now, slowly close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then exhale slowly... Yes, very good."

"You are very tired now, you need to sleep, relax, don't think about anything, inhale, exhale..."

Lin Xuan and Ge Yang stared at the scene in front of them, and saw it with wide eyes.

Yuan Cuiling's body slowly slumped, as if her soul was taken away, and she leaned on the sofa.

Two words popped into their minds.

Hypnosis!

How is it possible?

Professor Qian obviously didn't know Yuan Cuiling.

This was the first time they met, how could hypnosis succeed in an instant?

At this time, Professor Qian showed a solemn expression on his face and said something.

"Like the night watchman at the funeral home, she has been hypnotized for a long time!"