Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

He slowly stood up and said calmly, "Thank you, but I don't need psychological counseling. Those monsters can't scare me."

"Oh, why is that?"

"People's fear often comes from the unknown and the unseen. Miss Qin isn't afraid at all. Perhaps she's seen something scarier than a monster before."

Qin Wushuang nodded: "Yes, you should know my husband's identity. It's normal for a Taoist priest to come into contact with strange things. I have also been there to see it."

"If you have a certain level of psychological resistance to these unknown things, you won't be afraid, and there's no need for psychological intervention."

Lin Xuan smiled, but disagreed in his heart. There was nothing in this world that could not be explained by science. If there was, it must be science that had not yet been discovered.

"I'm a materialist and don't quite understand those things. It's my job to provide psychological treatment. I hope Miss Qin can cooperate."

Qin Wushuang sat opposite him and the two communicated face to face.

Lin Xuan took out a test and handed it over, saying gently, "Miss Qin, please take this test and just do it according to your true thoughts."

"Okay, got it."

He picked up the pen and started to draw quickly. There was no hesitation or confusion on his face, and his eyes were clear, as if he had seen a monster before, but now he was just seeing an ordinary object.

In less than ten minutes, Qin Wushuang finished it.

Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow after reading it, a little surprised: "Her mental state is indeed very normal. As expected of Miss Qin, her mental defense is very strong."

"Ah."

"Then I won't bother you any more. If you have any questions, Miss Qin, please tell the patrol officers at any time. Goodbye."

Qin Wushuang looked at the people who came and went in a hurry with a calm and indifferent expression. He sat on the small bed and stared at the little butterfly in a daze, and sighed for a long time.

She found that whenever the two of them wanted to travel and spend some time together, various accidents would always occur.

The little butterfly flickered with a bright light, and a gentle voice came from it: "What's wrong, honey? Do you miss me?"

"...It's okay, I just feel really sorry. I wanted to take you out for some fun, but I didn't expect to encounter such accidents."

The man chuckled softly, "No, I'm sorry. I'm usually either catching ghosts or dealing with various things, so I don't have time to accompany you. This time, at least we have the chance to be together."

"After Fumei finishes her apprenticeship, I can hand over some things to her, and I can have some free time to spend more time with my wife."

Qin Wushuang's lips curled slightly, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Well, after we get back, it would be safer if we spend more time playing in the country."

The half-month quarantine period passed quickly. Su Chen had an identity in the Special Department and was highly skilled in Taoism, so he could leave early after the quarantine period.

However, when he was about to take his wife back, he was stopped by an old man, and the two sat in the room looking at each other.

"Professor, why did you keep me here?"

"I do have a request for you, Master. You have the guarantee from the Special Affairs Bureau, so you should be released in half a month, but your wife needs a month."

"It's not appropriate for you to go back alone. Why don't you stay here for another half a month and help us out. We really can't find anyone else to do this."

Yan Heng took out a file bag, his expression solemn and his eyes filled with sadness: "Thirty years ago, an army of one hundred people crossed the canyon and stationed at the canyon mouth."

"After the battle broke out, I was unable to pick up the team. When I finally had time to pick them up, the canyon was filled with strange white fog. It was like entering a ghost town."

"We couldn't tell the direction clearly, and all the electronic equipment was malfunctioning. We tried several times but to no avail, so we thought..."

Su Chen took the file, looked at it carefully, and said, "You suspect it has something to do with ghosts, so you asked me to go with you and help you break through the ghost wall, right?"

"And bring back those bones."