Chapter 539 the Living Restricted Area

An old man appeared?

There was Hall 4?

Fang Zheng recalled the screenshot of the chat that he saw on the forum. What was the probability of the same event appearing twice in a row?

He didn't show up early or late, but he showed up in Hall 4 when the old man passed by.

It was hard not to doubt Fang Zheng.

However, Fang Zheng found that there was no sign of any yin or resentment around the old man in front of him. He was a very ordinary and strong old man.

At this time, when the old man passed by Hall 4, he just took a normal look, as if it was the first time he came to the film city, and he didn't know that there was no Hall 4 here.

Then she hopped up and down behind her granddaughter, nodded at Fang Zheng with a friendly smile, and walked past Fang Zheng.

"What's wrong?"

"Why is it that every time an old man appears, Hall 4 appears. When that little girl went through the same route, Hall 4 didn't trigger it?"

Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened. He dared to guess a possibility.

Both times it was triggered by the old man, didn't it mean... Only those who are about to die, or those who are already dead, can see what ordinary people can't see when their yang qi is weak and their yin is strong and yang is weak?

To put it simply, people with weak bodies are more likely to be possessed.

And young people and children who have strong yang qi and vitality can't see ghosts and gods because of the ups and downs of the yang.

Just like Hall 4, which should not exist.

Because of being seen, Hall 4 was revealed, and even ordinary people could see Hall 4.

"That's interesting."

The living can't see, but the dead can.

At the thought of this, Fang Zheng seemed to have realized something. He looked at the old man who was following his granddaughter and doting on watching the movie with her. In that case, didn't it mean that the old man's birthday had arrived?

Despite his strong body, the old man who had been fine the day before was not alone in saying that he would fall down the next day.

Life is just a moment, and death is also an instant - Schiller.

In order to understand how short life is, one must walk a long life path - Schopenhauer.

At this time, Fang Zheng found that as the old man went away, the Hall 4 in front of him was actually disappearing.

Hall 4 disappeared very quickly.

Fang Zheng was still hesitating whether he would venture in and not be trapped in it. By the time he could not get out for the rest of his life, Hall 4 had disappeared before his eyes.

All that was left was a solid wall next to the toilet.

"Do you need weak yang qi to be able to see it?" Fang Zheng thought, then picked up his phone and called someone.

After a while, the person opposite finally answered the phone.

"Old god stick, why did you take so long to answer the phone and study the new Yunshixiang?"

"Little brother, this is a question you knowingly asked. Did you come here to check on the post and then call me?"

"Old god stick, let me ask you something. Is there any way that a person can temporarily seal his yang qi, or restrain his yang qi, to achieve the yin sheng yang decline as the old generation said, and more vulnerable to evil?"

"Shrinking?" Old god stick's sentence was a question, not a definite one.

Fang Zheng: ..."

How did the brain circuit of this old godstick grow?

A good sentence summed up two words.

"It's to change the magnetic field of life! Seal yang qi! Yin is flourishing and yang is declining!" Fang Zheng corrected Old god stick's speech one by one.

"Put away the yang qi to achieve the peak of yin and the decline of yang. Isn't that still shrinking yang?"

Fang Zheng felt that he couldn't communicate with Old god stick anymore. It was a godsend. He hung up the phone quickly. He began to ponder and restrain his yang qi.

He suppressed all his true qi in dantian, and at the same time, pushed the restrained breath in the Ming yu gong to the extreme, repeatedly suppressing his own breath, while imagining that he was weak and sickly, from a young age of yin deficiency in the kidney, premature ejaculation in Yuanyang, and muscle weakness...

Gradually, Fang Zheng felt a lifeless feeling all over his body. All the cells in his body went into inertia, no longer active, cell metabolism decreased, then qi and blood did not circulate, and the biological energy in his blood decreased. Slowly, Hall 4 disappeared again in front of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng was delighted.

This method is indeed feasible.

At this moment, Fang Zheng's face was covered in gray, which was the blood flow in his body was not smooth, and the magnetic field of life was weakening.

Looking at Hall 4 again, Fang Zheng hesitated for a moment, then casually picked up the lid of a stainless steel trash can in the corridor beside him, pushed open the door of Hall 4, and threw it into Hall 4 for testing.

"Whoosh! This door is really cold, like touching a big chunk of ice."

There was a cold, electric sensation in his palm.

As the trash can was thrown into hall 4, a thud was heard. Hall 4 was not deep, nor did it lead to some strange time and space. It seemed to be safe for the time being.

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed, then he darted into hall 4.

As soon as they entered Hall 4, they immediately fell into endless darkness. The gloom was very heavy and eerie. The lights were not turned on in hall 4, but fortunately, Fang Zheng's physical quality was strong, and he adapted immediately.

Hall 4, like most normal studios, After entering the door, there was a short aisle, followed by rows of chairs. Just like a normal studio, it didn't look any different.

Except for the fact that it was particularly dark.

Fang Zheng quickly found the trash can he had thrown in a few steps down the aisle. The trash had already been scattered all over the floor.

When he stepped up the steps and saw the view inside, he saw that there were only a few people sitting in hall 4, which was hundreds of people.

Fang Zheng was surprised to see such a scene in hall 4. He thought there would be a fierce battle waiting for him. I didn't expect it to be so calm.

The temperature in hall 4 was very low, as if it had been turned on by a high-power air conditioner. These yin qi came from a few scattered people sitting in their seats.

When Fang Zheng was standing in the hallway, he saw a man in Brown bear costume sitting motionless on a seat near the entrance aisle.

From Fang Zheng's point of view, coupled with the dark environment, the Brown bear costume could not see the front, but the body, there was a strong smell of blood.

Very pungent.

Brown bear costume?!

Fang Zheng's pupils narrowed, and then a cold light flashed. These ghosts gathered here. What the hell was going on?

It seemed to have noticed that Fang Zheng had been staring at him for a long time. Brown turned his bear head around and saw Fang Zhengzheng walking towards the back of the seat in the last row... The Brown bear's mouth was stained with blood, its chest was stained with blood, and its eyes were bloodsucking.

At this moment, the Hall 4 gate pushed and another person entered Hall 4.

Fang Zheng, who had already sat in the last corner, was surprised to see the newcomer.

"It's you?!"

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