Chapter 107 Psychic Divination

"Evil Mirror spirit?"

"Special spiritual event?"

Fang Zheng thought about the experience a week ago.

Then came the shock.

Could it be that both of them are from the Special operations department?

However, it seemed that the people of the Special operations department had to turn to Mr. Fu for help because of a very difficult and special incident.

Sure enough!

Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang!

You are all part of the system!

When he saw the two Special operations department people in front of him, Fang Zheng was 100 % sure that it was only a ten to nine guess.

Fang Zheng's eyes were filled with surprise. He looked like a frightened little lamb. What special spiritual event could a junior high school student get into?

Fang Zheng couldn't help but recall the last time he went through hell.

Because of the psychic game, four girls were targeted by an evil Mirror spirit, and three of them died one after another from eye contact, wig and nail polish.

The last girl disappeared and disappeared.

In order to save the fourth missing girl as soon as possible, he used the grievances of the three dead girls to find the fourth girl possessed by the evil Mirror spirit through the shadow walk.

It seemed that... Mr. Fu was in charge of dealing with strange, mysterious, and special kinds of spiritual events.

The awakened can only deal with ordinary ghosts, ordinary supernatural events.

When it comes to weird, mysterious, and special types, you need to be more professional.

Fang Zheng was surprised.

To think that Mr. Fu's position within the system seemed special.

With this in mind, Butcher zhang must also have a unique position within the system.

The two men, on the other hand, were still standing at the door waiting for Fang Zheng's reply.

Fang Zheng was going to contact Mr. Fu for advice, but only a cold voice message came in.

"Sorry, the number you dialed cannot be connected."

The same thing happened when he switched to Butcher zhang.

Fang Zheng thought of Zuo Xiansheng next door. He always thought that Zuo Xiansheng, who could get along with Mr. Fu peacefully, might have a different identity.

"You guys wait a moment."

After that, Fang Zheng entered Zuo Xiansheng's store for the first time.

As soon as he entered the shop, Fang Zheng noticed that the exquisite woodcarving handicrafts in Zuo Xiansheng's shop were somewhat amazed at Zuo Xiansheng's craftsmanship and could definitely be a master of craftsmanship.

However, it was one of the wooden shelves that caught Fang Zheng's attention even more.

One or twenty heavy wooden trays were scattered among them, each with a wooden carving. However, the wood carvings were covered with red cloth and satin, so it was impossible to see clearly what the wood carvings were carved into.

But Fang Zheng only paused for a moment and then explained his intentions to Zuo Xiansheng.

"It's okay. Let him stay at Mr. Fu's at night and let them pick him up during the day." Zuo Xiansheng was easy to talk to.

The next step was very simple.

The two men completed the handover and left a file on the junior high school student before driving away.

Fang Zheng opened the file bag and glanced at the first page of the file.

Name: Shen Wenle.

Age: 12 years old.

Residence: Zhou city.

Home address: ...

"Your name is Shen Wenle?" Fang Zheng looked at the chubby junior high school student with interest. The junior high school student was an energetic and easily killed age. How did the ordinary junior high school student in front of him get involved in a special spiritual event?

Even the Special operations department couldn't handle it.

"Mmm... Mmm." Facing the unfamiliar new environment, junior high school students were very nervous and anxious. They hesitated and nodded.

"Do you know where this is?" Fang Zheng was curious about how those Special operations department people explained the special place of the Special operations department to the outside world.

"He, they said, took me to a safe place where I didn't have nightmares and nightmares." Shen Wenle stammered nervously.

Oh?

Not having nightmares?

Curious, Fang Zheng began to flip through the files about Shen Wenle.

Shen Wenle was also very quiet. After putting down his schoolbag, he began to do his homework seriously.

The first thing I read was the transcripts of Shen Wenle's parents.

"Big, about ten days ago... As soon as lele went to sleep, we would dream of a scarecrow. When lele wasn't home, we wouldn't dream of that scarecrow."

"It's the scarecrow that often appears on tv... The scarecrow who drives away birds and beasts in the fields with his mouth sewn up and his face covered in blood. I don't know how I describe it. Do you have any impression?"

"When we first dreamt of the scarecrow, we didn't care. We didn't know that both of us dreamt of the scarecrow. At first, the scarecrow was just standing quietly far away. But the next day, we dreamt of that scarecrow again. This time, that scarecrow is different from the last time. Well, it seems to be closer to us..."

"The third day, the fourth day... The scarecrow is getting closer and closer to us every day, just like the scarecrow is getting closer and closer every day, step by step... Only then did our husband and wife realize that we actually have the same, the same nightmare every day..."

"By the fifth day, the scarecrow appeared again. It appeared in our nightmares, but this time it was different. This time, that... That scarecrow was in front of us. The blood-covered head of the cloth was less than a meter away, quietly watching us. We were scared, we wanted to run, we tried to run as hard as we could in our dreams, but we couldn't escape the nightmare world. It wasn't until dawn that the straw disappeared and we escaped from the nightmare."

Fang Zheng continued to flip through the transcripts, which were dense and thick, all from neighbors near shen wenle's house.

There were seven or eight households.

Everyone's transcripts were almost the same. They all dreamed of the terrifying scarecrow and then couldn't escape the nightmare world. Only after the scarecrow disappeared at dawn could they escape from the nightmare world.

However, not everyone escaped the nightmare world.

Three people died in a few days.

He was covered in bruises and suffered great pain before he died, as if he had been killed by the claws of a wild beast. This scene was more like... They couldn't escape the scarecrow, but they were caught up by the scarecrow...

Fang Zheng frowned when he saw the bodies of the dead.

Fang Zheng continued to flip through the files.

According to the file, Shen Wenle made a set of cards according to a post on the internet when he was hunting for psychic divination in the west.

Everything was normal at first.

Nothing strange happened.

Until he drew a scarecrow card and started...

Psychic divination?

Fang Zheng's scalp felt numb. A few days ago, he was glad that he had not encountered these special kinds of supernatural events, and today he was bumped into.

Fang Zheng rummaged through the file bag but couldn't find the card set.

Instead, on the last page of the file, he saw some special clues.

The card had been sealed and kept by the Special operations department, but after professional equipment, a special thing was extracted from the card...

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