Everyone in front of the surveillance looked complicated.
All the newcomers who came to participate this time have no experience in dealing with mentally ill ghosts.
Therefore, some ghost-catching masters are persuading them with great sincerity, some are chanting scriptures and reliance, and some are bargaining to reduce the difficulty of their wishes and try to satisfy their wishes.
Cui Wenyan's style of painting is completely different.
Is this also related to the different teaching methods of Master?
Everyone turned around and looked at Tianmiao who was calm and drinking tea leisurely. Thinking of Cui Wenyan's words that he had said before were the greatest enjoyment under the conditions permitted, everyone was silent.
The elder smiled and said, "Miss Tianmiao, let the disciple be extraordinary."
"Talking reason with mentally ill patients... they will lower their IQ." Tian Miao said this quietly.
The smile on the elder's face froze, and the others also looked at the scene displayed in the surveillance with complex expressions. In the picture, some ghost-catching masters were still trying to reason with the ghost, saying that their wish could not be realized, so they would change to another one.
What's the matter.
"It makes you laugh." The elder also realized at this time. Isn't it a fool to reason with such ghosts? Except for those normal people who were framed and came into the hospital, other patients had mental problems.
Can't communicate!
Cui Wenyan continued to walk forward, and after passing through the corridor, he saw Yan Qing talking to a ghost.
"I'm a sea, you have to use a basin to catch me and take me away." A ghost in front of Yan Qing said seriously, "You can turn into a basin as soon as possible, otherwise I will bite you to death."
"I'm not a basin, and I can't become a basin. You know that you are dead, so you should know that you are not the sea and you are a ghost now. You should go to the Pure Land to be reborn." Yan Qing said patiently.
"Yes, I'm dead, but it doesn't prevent me from becoming a grand ideal of a sea." The ghost said seriously.
"Yan Qing, I suspect that these patients will basically return to normal after they die. But they are unwilling to accept this fact, or are not used to returning to normal. So they are still pretending to be crazy and stupid." Cui Wenyan appeared and said with a voice.
"Is that true?" Yan Qing was stunned.
"Psychiasis is a mental problem in humans, a problem in a certain part of the body. Since you have separated from the body, you should not be stupid and have returned to Qingming." Cui Wenyan analyzed.
Yan Qing frowned, as if this is the case?
"And if you reason with a fool, he will only increase your IQ to the same level as him, and then defeat you with rich experience." Cui Wenyan said helplessly.
When Cui Wenyan was analyzing, the ghost in front of Yan Qing glanced at Yan Qing out of the corner of his eye, turned around guiltily and wanted to run away.
Yan Qing was furious and took out a wooden stick and knocked the ghost in front of him unconscious. Then he put the ghost away and whispered: "It's this bastard who is playing tricks on me for a long time. I really thought they were crazy.
It's not normal."
"What weapon is this?" Cui Wenyan looked at the wooden stick in Yan Qing's hand curiously. The wooden stick was as thick as the baby's arm and was dark all over. I don't know where Yan Qing was hiding just now.
"It's my natal weapon." Yan Qing pinched the wooden stick and looked complicated, "Because when forging a weapon, I was thinking about the wooden stick, but this happened. This was an accident. What I wanted at that time was
A little handsome, such as a knife, a sword, a boomerang, or a hook, it's fine."