Infinite Puzzle City

Chapter 367 Returning Home to Become a God

Zhao Qingming is dead?
Xiao Ran and Zhong Yi looked at each other. They didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

But Xiao Ran soon realized that something was wrong. Why did he die at this moment, not earlier or later?

Xiao Ran didn't believe that there would be such a coincidence.

Besides, how could Xiao Ran not know who Zhao Qingming is?

Even though there might be some elements in the dream pool that were out of touch with reality, Zhao Qingming's grandmother was the most powerful fortune teller at the time.

Not to mention the spiritual creatures that their family keeps in captivity, Zhao Qingming's own methods are much better than his grandfather's. His grandfather can force his own soul to stay in the human world, and even the ghost messenger cannot take him away.

Seeing that it would not be long before the maze city would fall to the ground, and the so-called great era was about to arrive, Zhao Qingming died? Or died of illness, this result made Xiao Ran unacceptable.

"Then can I go into his ward and take a look?"

The nurse didn't say anything, but just looked at Director Li.

Zhong Yi coughed lightly and said to the nurse, "This person is the patient's family member. I'll take him in to have a look."

After saying that, he ignored the nurse, took a look at the ward number on the file, and took Xiao Ran inside.

The corridor was filled with a strong smell of disinfectant, and from time to time patients could be seen sitting on chairs on both sides waiting for consultation.

After passing through the consultation building is the ward area.

You can see many patients in hospital gowns talking and laughing on their beds, and they look almost no different from normal people.

"They are all..."

It was Xiao Ran's first time to come to the mental hospital, so he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Zhong Yi explained: "Yes, they are all mentally ill. In fact, it's not just them. Many people in reality have mental illnesses, but some know it themselves and some don't."

Zhong Yi kept his consciousness on the bald Director Li, not for fun.

And these mental illnesses are also her research subjects.

Sometimes when I’m bored, I’ll enter the dreams of these mentally ill people and take a look. Sometimes this can give me a lot of inspiration.

"Let's talk about this one."

Zhong Yi pointed to the young man who was sitting by the window in front of him basking in the sun.

"His name is Li Dan, we all like to call him Dandan, can you tell anything about him?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran fixed his eyes on this Dandan.

I vaguely felt that there was something behind the young man, and vaguely seemed to be an empty hall.

"Old Immortal?"

Zhong Yi looked at Xiao Ran with some surprise, and said in amazement: "You can really see that."

"Well, I can't see clearly, but I can see something. Is this person a spirit medium?"

"Not really."

Zhong Yi shook his head and explained the problem of Dandan to Xiao Ran.

"This guy is just an ordinary young man. He is not good at studying and has only a junior high school education. But he likes to read some cultivation novels on the Internet. As a result, he became fascinated by them and started practicing on his own..."

Zhong Yi told Xiao Ran the story of Dandan in detail.

Although Dandan does not have a high level of education, he seems to have some talent in this area.

I found some scriptures on the Internet and started practicing them. After just two days, I felt a sense of energy in my stomach.

Then he became fascinated with the I Ching and Bagua, and even found a master online and paid him three thousand yuan.

I have to say here that he earned these three thousand yuan by working.

In order to cultivate immortality, this guy not only recites scriptures and practices Taoism during the day, but also works as a sorter at night.

His family members started to think that this kid was not doing his job properly, but since he enjoyed it so much and it was better than lying at home, they just ignored it.

After doing this for a while, this kid really learned the skill of face reading and fortune telling.

Occasionally I would walk around the village, read people's fortunes, and sometimes give them some advice, which always came true.

The village's fame is growing.

At that time, Dandan felt that he was a genius, and if heaven had not given him the opportunity to practice Taoism, his life would have been like a long night.

Later, Dandan started to take in apprentices and make money by reading people's fortunes.

Life is getting better and better. I bought a car and a house for myself in the city and lived there alone.

Just when he was about to live the life he wanted, one day when Dandan woke up, he found that his nose was crooked.

Dandan was shocked and rushed to the hospital. The hospital examination showed that he had suffered an external impact.

But the strange thing is that Dandan assured himself that this happened just after he woke up from a good sleep.

The doctor didn't care which one it was, he just took the examination results as the final word, so he prescribed anti-inflammatory drugs for Dandan, did some rehabilitation, and he came back.

Dandan thought that he had fallen asleep at night and his head hit the corner of the bed, so he didn't pay much attention to it. After a few days, his nose was healed, but... his mouth was crooked.

The hospital diagnosed it as a stroke, gave me acupuncture, prescribed some medicine and I came back.

When I got home, I received a call from the property management saying that someone downstairs had complained about him for playing music and yelling at home in the early hours of the morning.

Dandan himself felt puzzled. After another two days, his mouth had not healed yet. As a result, he felt pain all over his body when he woke up every day, and his body was covered with bruises.

The more Dandan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, so he installed a camera in his room, wanting to see what was happening to him at night.

You won’t know until you see it. It’s shocking. At three o’clock in the middle of the night, Dandan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, started to get up from the bed by himself.

His mouth was no longer crooked and he looked very energetic. He didn't look like he was sleepwalking at all, but more like a different person.

Standing in front of the mirror, I cursed at myself in the mirror.

Cursing is not enough, so he just hits himself.

The attack was really ruthless, every punch hit the flesh.

Finally, he rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a knife and started cutting himself.

When Dandan saw the video, he was completely numb. He looked up information for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on.

I was afraid that I would be killed in my sleep, so I couldn't even sleep.

Finally, his father came to see him and found something wrong. He thought he might be possessed by a demon, so he took him to see a spirit medium.

That shaman was also a half-baked one, but he actually opened a temple for him.

After opening the hall, he was no longer crazy at night, but he felt like he had lost his soul.

Finally, after going to many hospitals across the country to no avail, I went to the White Horse Temple in Los Angeles to try my luck.

As a result, the elder of the White Horse Temple knew what was going on when he saw his condition, and just gave him some medicine and talismans to help suppress it, but could not eliminate it.

His father was afraid that he would have another attack, so he simply settled down in Los Angeles, sent him there to be raised, and went out to work to earn money.

"This guy is a genius, having cultivated himself to this level."

After hearing the story, Xiao Ran was deeply shocked.

But after thinking about it carefully, he knew where this kid had done something wrong. "He broke the rules!"

If this kid has no problem just cultivating immortality, maybe he can really cultivate something.

If you can survive until the arrival of the maze city, you may be able to take the opportunity to rise up and soar into the sky.

But the bad thing is that after he learned the skills, he started to make money by relying on them.

Hey, if you say you learned a skill, isn't it for the purpose of making money?

It doesn't mean that you are not allowed to make money, but you have to know how much money you can make based on your abilities. Some money cannot be earned even if it is too much.

Especially in the gold dot industry, there are so many rules.

When you tell fortunes for others, you can charge as much as you can. The key is that the money is not all yours. You should set aside a part of it to do charity.

So most fortune tellers will not tell you the truth, they will lie and will not use their real skills on you.

They can keep the money earned in this way for themselves.

If you meet someone with real ability and they can see that you really have some problems, they will not tell you directly, but guide you in a roundabout way.

You guessed it, they had nothing to do with each other.

People like Li Dan, who rely on their real abilities to make money, are, to put it nicely, leakers of secrets, and to put it bluntly... they are just fools.

"By the way, why is he called Dandan?"

"This one……"

Zhong Yi was about to explain to him when Li Dan, who was sitting in front of the window, suddenly shook and his body began to twitch violently.

Then he suddenly jumped up from the chair, and in front of Xiao Ran's shocked gaze, he took off his pants and sat on the window.

He placed one hand on his chest and calculated with his fingers, while with the other hand he twirled two walnuts.

He muttered something, then suddenly opened his eyes and stared straight at Xiao Ran.

"Dead people, dead people, you are carrying too many dead people on your shoulders. You owe them debts, and they will come to you to collect them."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ran looked at Zhong Yi with a puzzled look on his face.

Zhong Yi covered his face helplessly and took out the walkie-talkie from his pocket.

"Nurse, nurse, come to room 34, Dandan is sick."

"I kind of understand why you call him Dandan..."

Xiao Ran couldn't bear to look at it, thinking: "How painful is this?"

As for what Dandan said, Xiao Ran didn't take it to heart at all.

Why do you believe what a lunatic says?

After a while, several burly nurses rushed in.

These caregivers are all sturdy men weighing an average of 200 pounds, and dealing with a young man like Dandan is as easy as lifting a chick.

In no time, the restraint belt was put on him and he was carried directly to the closed area.

"Come on, we can just keep up."

Zhong Yi pointed to the closed door in front.

The inpatient department of a psychiatric hospital is divided into two areas: open area and closed area.

People with common illnesses are in open areas, and family members can accompany them and they just need to take medicine on time.

But if the symptoms are very serious, they will be placed in a closed area.

After passing through the two iron doors in front and back, you will reach the closed area, which is basically a very small room for each person.

There was nothing inside, the walls were padded, and I was locked in and wearing restraints.

It won't make people feel comfortable anyway.

Dandan was carried on the shoulders of two burly caregivers who walked in front.

Dandan raised his head, his eyes fixed on Xiao Ran.

He kept muttering those words.

"You have to pay back your debt, you have to pay back your debt, it's a huge debt..."

Xiao Ran ignored him and waited for Dandan to be thrown into the ward before following Zhong Yi inside.

Until the last ward.

When I opened the door, I saw that there was nothing inside.

Xiao Ran looked around but found nothing.

"A month is too long after all. If it was earlier, even if Zhao Qingming really died, his soul should still be here."

Xiao Ran frowned and thought.

"How is it, any clues?"

Seeing him standing there with a bitter look on his face, Zhong Yi couldn't help but ask.

"No, it's been too long."

"Then there's no way."

Zhong Yi spread out his hands helplessly, looking helpless.

"Anyway, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Ran thanked Zhong Yi. Not everyone is willing to help them like this, even if it's just a small favor.

"You're welcome, but it's not free. Just think of it as you owe me a favor. If the company needs it in the future, I will ask for it back."

Xiao Ran nodded. Counting the favor he did last time, he owed Zhong Yi quite a few favors. It was indeed a lot.

"Let's go, I'll take you out first."

The two walked out of the ward and walked along the corridor, just as they passed by Dandan's ward.

The sound of "bang" slamming the door startled both of them.

I only heard Dandan shouting inside: "I know, I know who you are looking for.

It’s Old Man Zhao, right?

He is still alive...

No, he died again, and that’s not right either…

he……"

Listening to Dandan's words, Xiao Ran hurriedly asked, "What happened to him?"

Through the door, I could only hear Dandan's laughter getting crazier and crazier...

"He said he wanted to go home and become a god..."

(End of this chapter)