Dream Walker: Feng Shui Master Bai Ya

This was the scene of a traffic accident, and it was extremely gruesome, making Shang Muchen's heart pound with fear.

The scene has been cordoned off by the police and surrounded by construction site barriers, so the inside cannot be seen from the outside.

Not far from the toll station on the Yanhai Expressway heading out of the city, a black Passat sedan was upside down, its front end facing down, stuck in the roadside green belt, its parts scattered all over the ground.

The people inside the car had obviously been removed. A crane was parked nearby, but the accident vehicle had not yet been moved. More than a dozen police officers were taking photos and measuring evidence.

Just as the staff maintaining order were about to shoo Shang Muchen away, Liu Qingyang, wearing a "Temporary Staff" badge around her neck, ran over and greeted her, "Shang Muchen! This way!"

Shang Muchen walked over to Liu Qingyang and asked, "What happened? What's going on?"

"Professor Eileen brought me along to do some research."

This traffic accident is extremely bizarre, and the police want our help to provide a reasonable explanation.

Look…

Liu Qingyang gave a general explanation of the current situation.

Early this morning, the Passat was driving normally out of the toll station and had only gone a little over 100 meters when it overturned on this straight road.

Surveillance footage shows that the vehicle was driving normally when it suddenly flew into the air and crashed heavily into the median strip.

The strangest thing is that the front bumper of the vehicle was completely dented, which clearly means it hit something very solid, but no obstruction was found at the scene, and the vehicle inspection has not found any obvious faults.

The police's initial explanation is that the vehicle likely hit some debris left behind by the car in front, and the impact was so strong that it sent the debris flying, but it hasn't been found yet.

However, this explanation is too far-fetched and has too many inconsistencies. For example, the surveillance video was always very clear, and the road was very clean and empty before the Passat drove by.

At the moment the Passat was thrown into the air, there were no signs of explosion or disintegration. The surveillance footage from the three directions was very clear; the Passat practically hit an invisible wall.

"I don't know what we bumped into, but it's really weird," Liu Qingyang said, frowning.

"He must have run into a ghost, haha." Shang Muchen said dismissively, his mind preoccupied with going on a date afterward, and he had absolutely no interest in the accident.

Liu Qingyang shook his head slightly, neither agreeing nor disagreeing.

"By the way, how are the people in the car?" Shang Muchen asked.

"The driver was seriously injured, and the passenger is probably already dead. He was thrown from the back seat to the front seat, and his body was shattered. I saw the photos of the scene; it was horrific."

"That's right! Murder, absolutely murder."

A vengeful ghost was standing in the middle of the road, and suddenly, with a "Duang," it blew the car roof off. *Hmph*

"Stop talking nonsense! You just spout off!" Liu Qingyang pouted and punched Shang Muchen, saying, "Let's hear what Professor Eileen has to say."

The two approached Professor Eileen, who was wearing work clothes and talking to a police officer.

"...What did the Supernatural Disaster Management Bureau say?" The police officer was about to ask this question when he saw two young men approaching and immediately shut up.

Professor Eileen waved to them and said happily, "Little Shang, you've come at the perfect time. I just happen to need a helper and I don't know who can help, so I'll recommend you, Little Liu."

Come on, help me move these cables over there. They're heavy, be careful.

"Who is this?" the police officer asked.

"Oh, right, I haven't had a chance to introduce you yet. This is Shang Muchen, Xiaoliu's boyfriend."

"Not yet! Friends, just ordinary friends!" Liu Qingyang waved his hands repeatedly.

Eileen covered her mouth and laughed, then nodded.

"Hello, Xiao Shang, my name is Li Weiqiang, I'm from the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade, nice to meet you." The policeman extended his thick, rough hand in a swagger.

Shang Muchen was puzzled as to why criminal police were involved in a traffic accident, but he didn't dare to ask too many questions and politely shook hands with them.

Li Weiqiang was busy with other things, and Shang Muchen struggled to carry the extremely heavy cable, his heart pounding like boiling oil.

On the one hand, being able to work hand in hand with Liu Qingyang was very heartwarming and joyful;

On the other hand, he came looking forward to the date, but he didn't expect to be treated like a laborer, doing physical work for the two ladies. How foolish! He should have known better than to wear new clothes.

After more than an hour of tinkering, Professor Eileen set up a very large piece of equipment.

Shang Muchen saw that the instrument was roughly like a huge searchlight, but much more complex and sophisticated. There were four high-voltage cables for power supply alone.

The searchlight has a huge head with a diameter of over 1.5 meters, and hundreds of spotlights at different angles are installed in the glass cover, arranged in a hemispherical shape.

The most interesting thing is that Professor Eileen carefully installed a small gyroscope-like device on the lamp head, which would spin continuously with a light touch.

"Professor, what is this?" Shang Muchen asked curiously.

"'Ghost King No. 1,' hehe." Professor Eileen explained with a smile, "Since you don't understand the technology, I won't explain the principles."

Simply put, this is a movie projector that can rewind time and display spectral layers invisible to the average human eye.

"Wow, that's amazing! Today was definitely worth the trip, I've learned so much!" Shang Muchen exclaimed sincerely.

The equipment was installed, but Professor Eileen said that it needed to be preheated by increasing the voltage and could not be started immediately. She suggested taking this opportunity to ask Li Weiqiang to help notify the site to be cleared.

A few minutes later, the police officers and workers at the scene were asked to wait outside the isolation barrier, leaving only Professor Eileen, Li Weiqiang, Liu Qingyang, and Shang Muchen.

Professor Eileen gave Shang Muchen a video camera and asked him to film carefully.

She patted Shang Muchen on the shoulder and said, "Little Shang, you've seen the world, so don't be afraid of anything you see later."

Shang Muchen nodded in agreement.

Professor Eileen returned to the workbench where the computer was set up and instructed Liu Qingyang, who was operating the motor: "Turn it on!"

A violent roar resounded, and Shang Muchen could almost see a powerful energy gushing out from the power supply vehicle and surging towards "Ghost King No. 1".

In an instant, a huge beam of light shot out, shining directly onto the highway.

Strangely, it was a bright and sunny afternoon, so there shouldn't have been any lights to be seen.

However, this beam of light was very clear. Although it was very bright, it was not dazzling and was exceptionally clear. It was as if an extra section had been cut out of reality, just like peeling an apple to see the flesh.

Professor Eileen kept adjusting the angle and the light intensity, and as she made the adjustments, something magical happened:

The light projected incredibly realistic images, almost like a 3D projection, showing everything from police officers busy clearing the accident to highway workers who had suddenly arrived...

The entire reality was replayed out of thin air.

The rewind continued until the exact moment of the traffic accident, and the scene unfolding before Shang Muchen's eyes filled him with shock:

On the highway in the early morning, a black dog, as big as a motorcycle, suddenly darted out. The speeding Passat crashed into the dog and was thrown off its feet.

Then, the black dog disappeared.