Horror Recovery: I Became a Spiritual Instructor

After Zhang Yang explained, everyone around him was stunned, as if they had heard something that changed the world view. Even the prison guards were blinking, not knowing what they were thinking.

"So that's how it is. Normal ghosts go back to see their families for the first time, but Li ghosts want to go back to take revenge!" Everyone nodded their heads half understanding.

"Nonsense, who said that only those who died unjustly will turn into the ghosts you mentioned. Wouldn't people who deserved to die become ghosts?" Suddenly, the prison guard who had been silent beside him spoke.

Zhang Yang gave him a strange look. There are very few records of supernatural information in this world, which means that there should be very few supernatural things, but he seems to know a lot when he speaks.

He paused and explained: "I understand what you mean, but do people who die feel that they deserve to die? Even if the sin is serious, some people just die without repentance. They are as angry as they are dead. Then it transforms into a ghost and turns into a ghost."

Hearing this, the prison guard who spoke was suddenly speechless, as if for such a reason, because of his profession, he had seen many heinous crimes, but he was full of anti-human fallacies, and he did not admit the crimes he committed.

"Then... wouldn't that be unreasonable? These scumbags harm people while they are alive, and even when they are dead!" the prison guard suddenly said emotionally.

"That's not easy, just kill them one more time." Zhang Yang shrugged and said.

Maoshan, Longhushan, Chumaxian, these exist to prevent evil spirits from committing crimes.

"Impossible, Li Gui has no entity, and even thermal weapons have no effect." The prison guard shook his head and retorted in a firm tone.

Damn, you even know this?

This time it was Zhang Yang's turn to be shocked, he stared at the prison guard opposite and said, "Have you seen it?"

Hearing his question, the prison guard panicked, secretly thinking that he was talking too much, and then said vaguely: "No, I just watched it in movies. I have made a lot of supernatural documentaries recently, and there are many of them who use hot weapons to deal with ghosts." situation, but to no avail.”

Zhang Yang looked at him suspiciously. Of course he couldn't believe such words. It seems that the system's information is not comprehensive enough. These people know very little about supernatural information, but there should be quite a few supernatural events.

"Yin and yang are separated. You will definitely not be able to use the weapons of the yang to deal with the ghosts. To deal with the ghosts, you need to use special methods." Zhang Yang said.

"What method?" The prison guard asked hurriedly.

"That's too much. If I tell you the same thing, I won't be able to finish it for ten days and ten nights. In simple terms, it is the mutual restraint of yin and yang. Whether it is a fierce ghost or an evil ghost, they are all yin, and they use yang to emphasize Things can restrain them, and even get rid of them further. For example, peach wood, ink fountain, copper coin sword, and talisman seals are all foreign objects, and people themselves are also yang, such as Longyang saliva, which is the blood on the tip of the tongue, which is the most restrained. Evil things, especially blood from the tip of a virgin's tongue." Zhang Yang slowly mentioned some basic items.

As soon as these words were said, the prison guards and the inmates next to him were all stunned.

"Peach wood, Mo Dou, these common things can deal with ghosts, is it true?" Everyone asked in disbelief.

"Of course it's true. Peach trees are the best for lightning strikes. They belong to yang, and the power of thunder can make yang stronger." Zhang Yang said, these things don't need to read "Maoshan Qiwenlu", based on his countless experience in reading films , he can tell.

"Then what is the reason?" the prison guard asked again.

"Original...principle?" The corner of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched suddenly.

This frankly involves supernatural things, you ask me why?
"Where is the principle? Isn't this everyone sitting together and talking about the mountains? We have to believe in science. Where is the supernatural, right?" Zhang Yang looked at the prison guard opposite.

The prison guard shuddered violently. He seemed to have talked too much today. If someone listens carefully, he might be able to guess something.

"Yes, yes, we must believe in science!" He nodded and said.

"It's getting late, and the movie is over, so hurry back to your room and go to bed!"

Everyone picked up the ponytail and prepared to go back, but they all looked at Zhang Yang with faint eyes.

After explaining one set of principles, everyone believed what you said. Now you suddenly say that you are talking about the mountains and let us believe in science. It is a bit too much!
"Let's go, let's eat and sleep with toothpicks!"

"Let's go, let's hit toothpicks!"

In the crowd, a few people dragged a thin, bald man into the room. Seeing the frightened look of the thin man, it probably wasn't a good thing.

"What's the situation? What's a toothpick?" Zhang Yang grabbed the guy who peed his pants just now and asked suspiciously.

Couldn't it be that the prison is chaotic, and there is a danger of chrysanthemums bursting all over the mountain at any time?

"Oh, you said that kid, you don't have to worry, this prison has a good thing, that is, everyone's sexual orientation is normal, that kid is called Wu Zhi, and he came in for MJ's juvenile crime, the most despised thing in this place is This kind of person gets a fat beating every morning and evening."

After listening to the explanation, Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, hit, hit to death!"

Back in his private room, Zhang Yang simply washed up and lay on the bed, thinking about how he could get out. Prison escape is not feasible, so he had to think of other ways.

In the prison office, the warden sat in front of the office, listening to the report of the prison guard who had just finished playing the supernatural documentary live.

"Peach wood, ink fountain, Longyang saliva?"

The warden muttered something, and then smiled: "Think too much, Xiao Zhao, you forgot how that kid got in, a keyboard man can be sentenced to life imprisonment, it shows that the ability to spread rumors is probably nonsense, Never mind."

Xiao Zhao raised his eyebrows, always felt that Zhang Yang spoke with a nose and eyes, and it didn't seem like nonsense, but the boss had already spoken, so he couldn't say anything more, so he turned and left.

into the night.

In the prison, it is not allowed to fight during sleep time, and everyone must sleep obediently, so the whole cell is silent, and in a single room at the end, Wu Zhi, who has just been beaten up, is drenched helplessly. tears.

Now he feels extremely regretful in his heart, and fortunately the prison has arranged a single room for him. If he lives with other prisoners, he probably won't survive this moment.

Desperate, Wu Zhi got up and went to the small window, and leaned on the window to look at the scenery outside. From here, he could see a wasteland behind the prison, and this was the freedom he yearned for.

Suddenly, a puff of white smoke rose from a small bag in the middle of the wasteland, and after the white smoke cleared, a figure in white clothes appeared there.

This scene was clearly seen by Wu Zhi, who was lying on the window. This situation suddenly appeared in the middle of the night, which made him naturally think of the "ghost" that the young man outside just told everyone!