It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

This desk is made of wood, with some books and a pen holder placed on it.There are locks on the drawers.Feng Quan swiped his finger on the keyhole and opened it.

Feng Quan opened the drawer.

Inside are several file pockets.Feng Quan's eyes lit up, he picked up one and opened it to read. It contained the information of the patients in this hospital.There were more than ten documents in a file bag, Feng Quan went through them all, and then looked at the next one.

Finally, in the last file bag, he saw a name on the first document:

He Li.

Feng Quan quickly browsed through it and turned to the next page.There are only three documents in this document bag, namely He Li, Li Ke, and Shen Shu.

The last name, Feng Quan, was very unfamiliar, but since it was put together with He Li's file, Feng Quan still read it.This man named Shen Shu is very different from other people. His hospital expenses are paid by himself.

In other words, this Shen Shu sent himself to a mental hospital by himself.

--why?

Feng Quan frowned and continued to read.The information in his hand shows that Shen Shu has very few social connections.He seems to be a lonely person, who grew up in an orphanage and has no relatives; until he became an adult, he didn't become friends with anyone in the orphanage, and he didn't have much contact with the dean and nurses.He seldom actively interacts with outsiders in his life, so a large page of treatment plan follows the information, the main purpose of which is to rebuild Shen Shu's social ability.

Feng Quan didn't take it seriously, and put the treatment plans behind the three files back into the file bag, and took their materials and put them in the bag.

I have been here for so long and have not met a single patient, so what is the use of these saved materials.

Finally, he carefully checked whether there was anything else on the desk that could provide some information, and then Feng Quan went to the lounge in the inner room. Through the faint moonlight outside, he saw Feng Linhai sitting on the small bed in the room , Dozing off with his chin propped up.

Feng Quan: "...Father, wake up."

At the same time, he looked at the environment in the whole room.

The facilities here are simpler, just a place to rest temporarily.A bed, next to a wardrobe, the door is open, there is nothing but clothes in it.When his gaze returned to Feng Linhai, Feng Quan's gaze froze on the wall behind him.

It was as if ink blots spread out there, spreading from point to surface, and then spread all over the entire wall.The graphics that appeared became more and more specific, and turned out to be human faces hanging on the wall, arranged in four rows, with more than ten masks in each row.

It's a real mask, the skin of a human being.hang on top.

These faces have different expressions, some are angry and some are smiling, some are sad and some are happy, their eyes are dark and dark, and their gazes are all in the direction of Fengquan.Feng Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, and moved a step to the left, the eyes on those masks obviously didn't change at all, but they still seemed to be staring at him straightly; another step to the right, it was still the same.

...It's quite artistic, like a very famous painting called the Mona Lisa.No matter from which angle, the people inside are watching the people outside the painting.

These are Mona Lisa Cheng Guang.

That's right, aside from expressions, these are all Cheng Guang's appearance.

At this moment, Feng Linhai woke up.

When he saw Feng Quan, he yawned and said, "Hurry up and finish the investigation, hurry up and get out of this damn place..."

Feng Quan put one finger in front of his mouth, making a silent gesture.

Feng Linhai frowned and said, "What are you doing..."

Feng Quan quickly grabbed Feng Linhai's collar, and pulled him back behind him. At the same time, a cluster of light blue flames burst out from the palm of his hand, facing him.

It turned out to be one of the faces on the wall, which suddenly left the wall and smiled gently at Feng Linhai who was sitting on the bed with his back to the wall.After Feng Quan's palm went up to meet him, the face backed away for a moment, and returned to the wall, staying there quietly, as if what he saw before was just an illusion.

But Feng Linhai didn't see the mask, the room was too dark, and he couldn't see clearly what was on the opposite wall.Instead, looking at the flames that Feng Quan had just withdrawn from his palm, he asked:

"How did you do this little spell?"

Feng Quan turned his head sideways, snapped his fingers, and a cluster of flames burst out from his fingertips. "this?"

Feng Linhai said: "Did you apply phosphorous powder on your hands? Or put a phosphorous surface on your fingertips, so that when you rub it like a match, you will draw fire?"

Feng Quan: "Well... this..."

Feng Linhai taught: "Don't punish these heretics, and learn from those celestial masters, that's the real skill!"

During the speaking interval, the masks on the opposite wall have disappeared into the wall as they appeared, disappearing.Feng Quan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little strange.

After pulling Feng Linhai behind him, he faced that face himself.Although he had the spiritual fire in his hand, he felt that the opponent's retreat was not because of it.It seemed that he retreated because he stood in front of Feng Linhai.

I just don't know if it disappeared because of me, or it only appeared because of Feng Linhai.

"It's okay." Feng Quan turned his head and said to Feng Linhai, "Let's go back and meet them."

Back to the room that seemed to be He Li's dormitory, after waiting for a while, the rest of the people also came back.Feng Quan looked at several people and asked:

"Isn't there any danger?"

Rong Guang said: "Don't worry. We are invisible now, and we didn't make any noise. We just pushed the door open so silently. Even if there were ghosts, we would be scared by us. It's just that although there is no danger, this place is really It's weird. Such a big mental hospital, such a good location is not abandoned, after looking for so many rooms, I didn't meet a single person."

Feng Quan nodded thoughtfully, and then said, "What did you find? Did you find anything?"

Feng Yuxiao first said: "We didn't find anything, but there was one discovery - in the whole dormitory building, except for one room with traces of recent life, the rest seemed to have been unoccupied for many days."

Feng Quan raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? What's the name of the owner of the room with traces of habitation?"

"It's someone named Shen Shu."

Feng Quan was slightly surprised.

Rong Guang said: "We have found something. It is not in the dormitory building, but in the green belt in front of the building. It seems to be hidden deliberately."

With that said, Rong Guang handed Feng Quan a piece of paper.

The paper was folded and wrapped in a small plastic bag.Feng Quan opened it, and the first thing he saw was a name:

Li Ke.

This is really a coincidence.It seemed that there were only three key figures in the mental hospital, He Li, Li Ke, and Shen Shu.

"It's a letter." Feng Quan said.

Rong Guang asked curiously: "What is written on it? Does it have anything to do with those who died?"

Feng Quan shook his head, and handed over the paper, "Look for yourself."

After Rong Guang saw it, he was immediately disappointed.

This is a typed "letter" with document page numbers underneath.The first line read: To Li Ke.

However, the following pages are full of meaningless garbled characters.

But the last line is interesting.

[Sincerely hope that your health goes well.

Li Ke. 】

Li Ke was also the one who gave this "letter" to Li Ke?But anyway, that's all the information so far.They didn't know why Cheng Guang, who had a relationship with Tong Hua, was obviously only Cheng Guang who had contact with her, but why they pointed out the place "Tongguang Mental Hospital", and why they led them to this room belonging to He Li.

What's wrong with this mental hospital?

Feng Quan felt that it was time to reveal the answer.

Rong Guang held up that piece of paper and looked at it for a long time, as if guessing a riddle without giving an answer, feeling anxious.He simply rolled up the paper, threw it aside, and asked:

"Feng Quan, you told us to come back here after seeing the situation in the dormitory. Why? Is there anything special here?"

"Of course." Feng Quan said.He sat on the ground, tapped his fingers gently on his knees, and then said:

"You said, how do you have a 'mental illness'? How do you define it?"

Rong Guang scratched his head, "What... mean?"

"What kind of people are in the mental hospital?"

Rong Guang said, "Of course it's a patient."

Feng Quan nodded.

Rong Guang asked: "Why do you say these things?"

"Just a bit of a sigh. There are so many people in the world who are all different, right?"

"Of course, everyone is different."

"Then why are some of them different and sent to a mental hospital as a disease?"

Rong Guang was a little speechless, and said, "Didn't you... secretly change the concept, it's not the same as a disease..."

Feng Quan shook his head, "The answer is, because most people will hide their differences, so those who can't hide are exposed. Some people's differences are streams, and some people's differences are abysses. The scary thing is not We can always find people with diseases different from us threatening us, but we can't see what is hidden under the same appearance."

Feng Jing understood a little bit, "It has something to do with those who died? Because they--hid themselves?"

Feng Quan smiled at him, looked at the others, patted the ground, and said:

"Sit down, you're welcome. Let's play a game."

Looking at the dirty and dusty ground, Feng He thought to himself that you are really "very polite".

"What are you going to do?" Rong Changhe asked after the group of people sat down.

Feng Quan pointed to the chaotic handwriting on the wall, "Did you see the one on it?"

"Well, what's the problem?"

"If you can't detect anything here with Yin Qi, then take the initiative to lure it out. First, don't go out at night. Second, don't turn on the lights. Third, don't look in the mirror. ——Rong Guang, turn on the flashlight."

Rong Guang turned on the flashlight and placed it in the center of the crowd.

Feng Quan turned his gaze around and landed on the only woman in the group:

"Miss Feng Xiaoman, can I borrow a mirror?"